Shenmu Totem: Reborn Desert Tree

Chapter 68: Deceiving the Sand Bandits

Mu Yuntian fights with the enemy.

Crazy sand sword technique, flying sand and rocks, with great force and force.

The opponent was also hesitating with his sword, and his momentum was astonishing.

Mu Buhai was on the periphery, staring at Mu Yuntian's battle with burning eyes.

He watched for a moment and saw that the two were evenly matched, so he scanned several other battlefields.

Fifty versus five people, no surprise at all.

In just a few minutes, two of the three late Qi refiners were killed on the spot, and one was knocked unconscious and captured alive.

One of them shouted before he died: "Our boss will avenge us!"

Mu Buhai frowned slightly, looked at the struggling 'Seventh Master', and asked: "Master? Are you sand bandits?"

"Humph, you must be a small family, using the guise of the Du family!" Master Qi snorted and shouted angrily.

He is the captain of another hunting party.

"Humph, it depends on the situation. Your family does not have any foundation-building monks. Just wait for our master to find you!" The big man shouted unwillingly and struggled hard.

It is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Although he has perfected his Qi refining, he is a formation mage and is not very strong in combat.

"Ah, boy, if you hadn't relied on the numbers, I would have killed you." The big man roared, full of hatred.

He was extremely unwilling because he had very good qualifications and still dreamed of building a foundation.

Otherwise, such an important spiritual stone mine must be inspected by foundation-building monks.

"Yunshan leads people to clean the battlefield, Qinghe inspects the situation in the cave, and Qingniu interrogates the sand bandit." Mu Buhai immediately ordered.

The big man flew in the air, activated his shield, and turned around to block spell attacks.

Mu Buhai held down Mu Qingniu who was about to get angry and said: "Oh, I am their clan leader, I can make the decision, how about I swear?"

The Muqingniu people live up to their name. Although they are a bit old, they still look strong.

This big guy is a tough guy and he can't ask for any useful information.

Mu Qinghe led a team of people into the cave to inspect the situation.

Or even mortals who can successfully refine Qi as long as they have better qualifications.

The qualifications are very good, and there is a possibility of impacting foundation building.

"If you want to run away, use the entanglement technique!" Mu Yuntian shouted.

But they are more worried and deeply worried.

Mu Qingniu's loud voice and burly figure put great pressure on the opponent.

He dodged to the side of the big man and stabbed him in the neck with one move, killing him.

"You swear an oath, and I will speak." The bandit said.

At this moment, seeing Mu Qingniu glaring at him, as if he would deal with him immediately if he dared to bargain again, he could only respond weakly.

The Mu clan is too weak. Even if any force comes with hundreds of soldiers, they will not be able to withstand it.

"Oh, you only need a few more years to practice Qi. If you really spend a few more years, I will give you a hand!" Mu Yuntian sneered.

Even if the opponent has other strong trump cards, he may lose.

"Oh, in this case, I can't keep you!" Mu Buhai said sternly.

When the people around him heard this, although fear flashed in their hearts, they still increased their attacks and quickly defeated the opponent.

Mu Qinghe and others joined in, but after a while, the other party stopped standing.

A monk's oath cannot be taken carelessly. If it is violated, at least it will give rise to inner demons, and at worst, it will go through hardships and make it difficult to improve one's cultivation.

"Catch my flying sword!"

Although Mu Yuntian fought fiercely with his opponent, he also noticed these things.

They are desert bandits with habits like hyenas.

They went around plundering resource points, intercepting caravans, and even attacked and extorted small oasis.

"I've already caught one." Mu Buhai said expressionlessly.

Even if there are mortals, they are very few.

The enemy's strength is quite good, no matter the sword skills or footwork, he is not inferior to him.

"I swear, if you tell me everything, I will let you go, otherwise I will die in a bad way when I am a hundred years old!" Mu Buhai raised his hand and swore.

Mu Buhai also noticed the situation, nodded slightly and said: "Qinghe, let's resolve the battle quickly."

He even has much more combat experience than him.

"Clan leader..."

"good……"

Moreover, some of them were pampered, and just now they suffered backlash and were injured.

The bandit had already woken up and was very nervous after being mentioned.

At the same time, he formed seals with his hands, hoping to activate the secret technique of escape.

Mu Yuntian and Mu Buhai watched Mu Qingniu interrogate the captured bandit alive.

In short, the bandits do all kinds of evil and are very greedy and cunning.

Therefore, he threatened without giving up: "My sixth brother is a foundation-building monk and has the best relationship with me. Just wait for revenge!"

Mu Yuntian relied on the fact that his sword and shield were both top-quality magical weapons, and he fought equally well with his opponent.

"Ah, the blood-burning secret technique!"

However, if the other party gets his way, he will also suffer from hatred.

He had some knowledge about bandits.

It just surrounded the battlefield to prevent the enemy from escaping.

The bandits also saw Mu Buhai giving orders just now.

But when he saw the big man trapped by thorns, many unknown thoughts flashed through his eyes.

Then, there was no possibility of him escaping anymore, and he was instantly entangled in thorns.

In the blink of an eye, four thorn seeds surged around the big man, blocking the surrounding area and wrapping around the big man.

Mu Buhai signaled Mu Qingniu to put him down and asked slowly.

At this moment, the ground under his feet was imprisoned by magic, and dozens of people surrounded him, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Hmph, you fell into our hands. If you want to survive, you must tell the truth."

"Do you need to catch someone alive?"

With only one hand, he lifted up the bound bandit.

In a short period of time, it will be difficult for him to win over the opponent.

"Quicksand Technique!" Mu Qinghe shouted!

The big man activated the secret technique and saw the thorns forming a cage. He immediately wanted to escape through the gap, but was repelled by Mu Yuntian's move.

"A mere bandit dares to speak arrogant words!" Mu Qinghe angrily scolded him with great disdain.

This bandit looks very young, in his thirties, and in the late stages of Qi refining.

"Tell me about the specific situation of your lair?"

Seeing that all the enemies were wiped out, everyone looked slightly happy.

Mu Yuntian saw the big man trapped in thorns and struggling violently, and looked towards Mubu Haidao.

"Yes!" After hearing the words, everyone responded one after another and immediately took action.

When Mu Yuntian heard this, he immediately understood.

Mu Qingniu was about to say something, but Mu Buhai held him down again.

Mu Yunshan searched the battlefield, processed the corpses of several people, touched the corpses, and rummaged through the stored magic weapons.

Some people were expelled from the oasis, or lost their oasis for other reasons.

"Look at my sand arrow!"

Under Mu Buhai's signal, no one intervened.

He knew that he would not escape death, so he thought that the other party must not have any foundation-building monks.

"As long as you don't kill me, I will tell you everything."

As tall as a mountain.

They gathered together, occupied spiritual veins, and practiced in oasis, but they had no totem to protect them.

The others had settled the battle and gradually surrounded them.

Some bandit organizations do not even have mortals, but are composed of monks above the yellow rank.

Mu Yuntian grinned, Mu Buhai is 104 years old this year?

Still 105 years old?

But he was still extremely cooperative and acted surprised.

"Chief, how can you make such an oath? You really have to let him go!"

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