Yang Feng had just entered the wilderness and encountered such a terrible giant beast. If he went deeper, he would not know how many dangers he would have to go through.

The Ghost Teng King asked, "Master, what should we do next?"

Yang Feng pinched the magic trick with his hands. After a while of carving in the void, a trace of light appeared and condensed into a map in the air. On it, it was drawn the areas they passed by before, and the areas that recurred in most of the maps.

This is a pieced together by Yang Feng based on the map he obtained before and the map he bought in Huangcheng.

Yang Feng pointed to a hilly area and said, "Let's go here!"

The Ghost Vine King looked at the small words marked on it and said, "Sand Dune..."

Yang Feng said slowly: "According to these map signs, this area is not far from here. Only some wild monsters survive, and there are no large-scale tribes. Let's go here to rest first and then make plans."

Yang Feng waved his hand, and the map disappeared.

The speeder flew up again and flew towards the distance.

With the previous lesson, Yang Feng put away his contempt for the wilderness and turned on all the restrictions on the speed vehicle regardless of consumption.

Yang Feng no longer sought treasures. He flew for more than ten days without any danger before finally reaching the edge of the sand dune.

As we approached here, the dense forests on the earth began to gradually become sparse.

It was late at night, and Yang Feng was flying high in the sky and could see huge and ferocious monsters below.

Some of them are foraging, some are fighting, and some monsters with sensitive perceptions noticed the sky and roared at the sky.

Yang Feng looked into the distance, his face changed slightly, revealing a hint of doubt.

Hundreds of miles ahead, there were strong waves of spiritual energy coming, and it seemed that many people were fighting.

Yang Feng was silent for a moment, waved his palm and put away the speed.

Yang Feng then took out a mask and put it on his face. A flash of inspiration flashed across the surface of his body, turning into an ordinary middle-aged man. At the same time, he covered his breath and flew silently towards the direction of the battle.

As the distance gets closer, the fluctuations in the spiritual energy in front become stronger and stronger.

At a distance of less than fifty miles, Yang Feng flew down and entered a sparse forest of trees. His figure flashed before him.

I saw a very high bonfire platform in the middle of an open land in front, with blazing flames burning, illuminating everything around me.

On both sides of the bonfire, two groups of strange-looking people were fighting each other.

One of them is similar to the human race, except that they are tall, have a long neck, have green skin all over their body, and have white fangs at the corners of their mouth.

The other side opposite it is even more terrifying.

Each of them is five meters tall, very bloated, with gray skin all over their body, with this thick layer of armor on it, almost no neck, the chin and chest were connected, and the lips were very thick, looking like a huge toad.

Yang Feng looked at the scene in front of him, his pupils shrank slightly, and he began to observe secretly.

The number of people on both sides of the alien race is not too large, each with only dozens of people, but their respective attack methods are quite unique.

Among them, the people of the tribe with long neck and green skin were holding a piccoon of unknown material, some held a small drum made of animal bones and skins, and some held a bronze bell, either playing or hitting, and bursts of sounds were heard.

Accompanied by this sound, hundreds of monsters of different shapes and large sizes rushed towards the thick and short toads with gray-brown skin like puppets.

The toads showed their belly directly, and it seemed like someone was pounding it inside, making waves of "cuckoo" sounds.

With the transmission of this sound, densely packed spirit insects either poured out from the ground like a tide, or invaded down from the sky like a sun, and rushed towards the green-skinned people.

Among the spirit insects, there are both huge golden mantis like ox and horses, and beetles as small as bees with black light on their bodies. Their individual aura is not very powerful, but under the urging of these toads, they are connected with each other's breaths, and they seem to be integrated, with auras not weak compared to the other party.

Although some of the monsters have extremely thick armor, some are huge in size, some can spit out fire and electricity, and some are extremely fast, the tigers cannot hold up the wolves in the end, and under the continuous impact of the vast tide of spirit insects, they show a trend of retreating step by step.

After realizing that the situation was not good, among the green-skinned and long-necked people, a man with the highest body, the longest neck, and a necklace made of white animal bones hung on his chest, opened his mouth and shouted loudly.

The sounds of various control beasts on both sides stopped, and the fighting between various monsters and spirit insects stopped temporarily.

He opened his mouth and said a series of words in a murmur manner, but he used not the common words in the fairyland. Yang Feng couldn't even understand a word.

"Xiaobai, do you understand what they are saying?"

Seeing this, Yang Feng asked Pi Xiu on his waist with his mind.

"This is the common term for all the wild tribes. He was questioning a man named Tuli, saying that their neck tribe had given up the forest where they had lived for generations. The clan had migrated here, and asked why they still refused to give up and still wanted to kill them all?" Pixiu Xiaobai explained.

Yang Feng frowned slightly and looked at the toad-like aliens.

I saw a fat toad man with a layer of green leather armor around his waist slowly walked out, and opened his mouth and muttered, with a loud voice.

"He said that our toad tribe and your neck tribe were originally enemies. Now that you have lost power, you will naturally uproot you and kill you completely."

Without waiting for Yang Feng to urge him, Xiaobai took the initiative to become an interpreter.

"Hmph, are you trying to incite the war between the beasts and the Zergs? Are you not afraid of repeating the mistakes of the war millions of years ago? If you do it again, our beasts will definitely destroy you all!"

A man from the neck tribe, known as Titan, shouted angrily when he heard this.

"Hehe, don't think we don't know that the tribes you led are just tempting our pursuers. Your father and most of the tribes have fled to the Kongling tribe on the Peacock River. They are all struggling in vain. Not to mention the Kongling tribe, even the Taxiang tribe and the Wutong tribe have been captured by our Zerg tribe..."

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"What did you say? This is impossible..."

After hearing this, Titan's face changed significantly.

"The true spirit you believe in is just a grass pheasant and earth dog in front of our Lord of Insect Spirit, and it is not worth mentioning at all... Your beast tribe is just waiting to endure the revenge rage that our Zerg has accumulated for millions of years..."

Tuli continued, his expression becoming more and more arrogant.

"It seems that it is a conflict between this wild alien race, and it has nothing to do with us."

After listening to Xiaobai's translation, Yang Feng said something with his mind and wanted to leave here.

At this time, the golden ring that had been buckled on his finger suddenly lit up all over his body, turning into the appearance of a pink girl and landing beside him.

"Don't rush to leave, I seem to have a very strange feeling..."

Her face turned red and she said nervously.

"It's not that those guys' deworming techniques have played a role in you? It's impossible. The guys in the lead are just the true immortal cultivation level. How could it affect you?" Yang Feng was puzzled first, then shook his head and said.

"I...I don't know... I just think it feels strange..." The Ghost Vine King stammered a little.

As soon as they finished speaking, the sound of breaking through the air beside them, two golden mantis jumped to the left and right, and four golden sickles immediately crossed and cut towards them.

Seeing this, Yang Feng's hands were left and right without saying a word, and two immortal swords emerged, and two blue sword lights burst out at the same time, sweeping across the sides.

Two "puff" sounds came, and the bodies of the two golden mantis broke and fell into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, dense black beetles surrounded from all directions, surrounding Yang Feng and the Ghost Vine King in the center.

At the same time, the people of the Toad tribe immediately separated some of them and moved towards this side.

Seeing this, Yang Feng simply took the Ghost Vine King out and came to the open space.

Tuli looked up and down at Yang Feng and the Ghost Teng King, his expression suddenly changed, and his mouth began to rumbling again.

The neck tribe on the other side heard the sound and looked angry on their faces.

"What are they talking about?"

Yang Feng's expression did not change and asked through his mind contact.

"The toad man said that the neck tribe was willing to fall, and actually joined forces with the despicable human tribe. No wonder the true spirits worshipped could not protect them. Those long-necked ones were very angry and were refuting them." Pixiu replied.

"It seems that the human race is indeed unpopular in this wilderness..." Yang Feng smiled and said.

"It is not only you who are unpopular. Any outsiders from the Immortal Realm, no matter what race they are, they do the same thing, either rob or plunder, or steal or rob..."

Pixiu stopped halfway through his words.

Hunting immortal cultivators sound high-sounding, aren’t these things they do?

"Tell them that we were just passing by and had no intention of interfering in their dispute."

Yang Feng said calmly, and raised his hand with one hand, and the Pixiu pendant on his waist flew out and turned into a Pixiu about a meter long.

Pixiu first glanced around, then looked at Yang Feng, then stood up, spoke wild words, and conveyed Yang Feng's words.
Chapter completed!