Chapter 353 The Tracker
"Okay, but it's best not to bring children below the late stage of foundation establishment. That silver-haired young man is good at a strange sonic attack, and those who are recruited have no resistance."
After thinking for a while, Wu Gu still told a few people about the place where they fought just now, and seeing the hatred in the eyes of Wu Lihan and Wu Liyu, even he might not be able to stop their desire for revenge. If he doesn't agree at this time, I'm afraid these two nephews will take the initiative to stand up. Thinking of the surprisingly calm and fierceness of the silver-haired youth when he faced the enemy, Wugu couldn't help but shudder. Let's leave a little blood for our family.
"Wu Zhan, Wu Bi, why do you come to sit with me when you have time? Come, taste a pot of blood worm wine I brewed recently." There was a strange cry of frogs, it seemed that apart from the sound of frogs, there were no other insects or beasts around. It makes the surrounding environment look quite strange.
"Naturally, there is something important. As for wine tasting, there is no need, and there is no time for that." He was instinctively disgusted by the strangeness. If it wasn't because this matter was too important and he had to rely on these guys in front of him, he wouldn't want to come here.
"Since fellow Daoist Wu Zhan looks down on us heretics, please do as you please, and I won't keep it." Sha Ba's body shape is similar to Wu Zhan's, and he is also rare and burly, but there is a hint of femininity in his laughter. Sensuality is the complete opposite of Wu Zhan's masculinity.
"My clan brother can't speak, fellow Daoist Sha, don't be offended, this time it is really important, I wonder if you are interested in a seriously injured Jindan female cultivator?" Ubi said.
"Severely injured golden core female cultivator, I heard some news, but I heard that your Wu clan has sent many people to chase after it, and there is also Miao Tian, the heir of the Yanmo Yaodao, and two good hands to chase after it. Could it be that something happened? What can't be done?" Shaba was stunned, with a look of interest in his eyes, and his other classmates couldn't help pricking up their ears.
"Things have changed a little bit. It's true that the Jindan female cultivator was seriously injured. She was even beaten by my Wuzhi tribe so that she lost the ability to resist, but a silver-haired young man was killed in the middle. She was very clever and took advantage of the chaos to sneak attack , the two teams of my Wuzhi tribe suffered heavy losses, and only three tribesmen escaped back, and no matter how powerful Miao Tian was, plus the other two, without our Wuzhi tribe, it would be difficult for them to win at the hands of that silver-haired young man. Come on, now that the members of our Wuzhi tribe have gathered, we still need to ask fellow Daoist Dongsha to find the trace of the silver-haired youth. After a long time, I am afraid that the other party will really go away." Ubi said in a deep voice .
"How can a silver-haired young man be so powerful?" Sha Ba's previously leisurely face suddenly turned cold.
"He also has a sixth-level flying silver corpse, which belongs to the Dikun clan that has been extinct for thousands of years." Ubi said.
"Di Kun?" Several evil cultivators walking up behind Shaba suddenly gasped, "No wonder, even your Wuzhi tribe suffered a great loss. It was caught off guard!"
"Alright, then let's go meet this silver-haired young man for a while, and see who the other party is. The moon-watching world can produce such a powerful foundation-building cultivator. The cultivator who can make the flying cavalry tribe suffer such a big loss, I still It's the second time I met." Sha Ba gave a sinister smile, and with a click, the cup containing the blood-like wine in his hand was crushed to pieces.
"Being able to fight against the Flying Cavalry tribe and still have the upper hand, I have seen this one who has a restraining effect on the Flying Cavalry tribe, and it is because the other party has a sixth-level Emperor Kun." Wu Zhan said dissatisfied.
A man wearing a straw hat next to him, who looked like a mouse with pointed eyes, smiled, "That's because you are ignorant."
"Want to hear the details!" Wu Zhan snorted.
"Your Flying Cavalry tribe is really difficult to deal with, but the world of cultivating immortals is so big that there are so many capable people and strangers. As early as a few years ago, in a forbidden place outside Xuanye City, the Kua tribe once had a fight with a few monks from the Moon-watching world. Encounter, five people meet three people, it should be said that it was two people, four died and one escaped, but they didn't even hurt each other's fur." The straw hat man Golden Thread Mouse turned a blind eye to Wu Zhan's dissatisfaction, "I was the one who followed this person back then , but this person hid in the misty forbidden area and ran away."
"Kuabu Tuoshan of the Kua tribe!" Wu Zhan's complexion changed, and he blurted out that the cross tribe is also a well-known existence in the flying cavalry tribe, and Kuabu Tuoshan is also a rising leader among the foundation-building monks. Its wind-fire clutch gun is even more outstanding, five hit two, and four of them died, including Kuabe Takuyama, and to be precise, eight of them died. A foundation-level powerhouse.
"Okay, don't talk about these useless things. It's not too late. Let's chase after it, otherwise it would be a pity to run away from that Jindan female cultivator." Shaba noticed Wu Zhan's face, smiled coldly, and stopped the golden thread. The rat continued to taunt.
Yo! Dozens of spirit eagles soared into the sky above the towering mountain peaks, and on each spirit eagle was a tribal warrior with a solemn expression and high fighting spirit.
If Shaba's more than ten people were added, the number of this team would have even exceeded a hundred. However, Ubi did not fully follow Wugu's suggestion, and also brought fifty or sixty elites from the middle stage of foundation establishment. Not directly responsible for fighting the silver-haired youth, the main task is to search. And the real core of the battle is the twenty late-stage foundation-building monks, together with the sixth-order spirit eagles under their seats, they are undoubtedly a daunting force.
Even Sha Ba from the Beast Demon Sect and a dozen or so people couldn't help but change their expressions slightly. Although the number of the Flying Cavalry tribe is small, they can accumulate such amazing strength in a relatively poor situation of spirit stones, which is really extraordinary.
Each spirit eagle has a wingspan of several feet. Nearly a hundred spirit eagles spread out and fly through the air, undoubtedly giving people the feeling of covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
Along the way, even a few monk teams in the Hopeful Moon Realm saw this force in the sky, and their faces were immediately terrified. They lay on the ground and did not dare to move at all, lest they would startle the flying cavalry tribe above their heads and be wiped out. , After the opponent had passed by for a long time, these sporadic monk teams stood up in shock.
It didn't take long for these nearly a hundred spirit eagles to arrive at the airspace where they fought before, and the vigor of the famous dishes made the ground a mess.
The golden squirrel's eyes were shining brightly, greedily sucking the remaining breath in the air, "This golden core female cultivator is really a top-notch woman, I don't know who will become her Taoist companion, it is really enviable. This kid is really a blessing Not shallow, every time there is always a top quality woman by my side."
"Mouse nose, stop talking nonsense, have you found the direction where the two left?" Shaba urged impatiently.
