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Chapter 192 Origin Beast Strikes

Chapter 192 Origin Beast Strikes
After the camp was set up, Lin Feng got into his tent and pretended to be practicing.

In the past two days, Lin Feng would pretend to practice every night, pretending that he needs to continue to consolidate his state, so as to avoid the enthusiastic wooden lion, otherwise, the wooden lion would always find various reasons to ask him to discuss.

The wooden lion turned around outside Lin Feng's tent, then left a resentful look in his eyes, turned and left.

After Lin Feng sensed that the wooden lion had left, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then, he frowned. If he couldn't kill Mu Lan tonight, then he would basically have no chance until tomorrow.

Lin Feng thought about using wood spirits to sneak into Mu Lan's tent and kill Mu Lan forcefully, but he was not sure about killing Mu Lan silently, so he directly rejected this idea.

As night fell, the surroundings of the camp became extremely quiet, not even the sound of snakes, insects, rats and ants.

"coming."

In the darkness, the corner of Lin Feng's mouth showed a sinister arc. The surroundings of the camp were so quiet, it must be a sign that the mountains and rain were about to come, and the source beast was about to strike.

This situation, whether it is the tribes in the convoy or the high-level members of the Mu clan, can be foreseen.

Even if the team encountered this situation, they had no choice but to give up.

The Wood Clan Headquarters allowed the convoy to be attacked by the Origin Beast. This was because the Wood Clan Headquarters was deliberately honing the ability of the various tribes to fight together.

The Mu tribe's prohibition of internal friction among the tribes is not because they love peace, but because they are preparing for future wars.

They have great ambitions and want to monopolize the Xingluo Origin Qi battlefield, so they need all tribes to be brave and good at fighting, so as to prepare for the decisive victory in the Xingluo Origin Qi battlefield in the future.

Therefore, it is something they are happy to see the tribes joining forces to fight against the Yuan Beast's attack. As for the loss of tribesmen, or even the death of geniuses in the confrontation, it is regarded as the price they must pay for training soldiers.

Suddenly, the quiet atmosphere around the camp was broken, and various creatures were approaching.

salsa salsa.

buzzing.

dong dong dong.

Various voices sounded one after another, and it seemed that many origin beasts were approaching this place.

"These origin beasts really know how to seize the opportunity."

Lin Feng sneered in the dark. The source beasts were not low in intelligence. The latter knew that after the team left the tribe, they were out of the protection of the totem and the city wall. This was a good opportunity for them to eat.

There was a lot of people outside the tent, and many people left the tent, preparing to resist the attacking Yuan Beast.

Lin Feng also walked out of the tent. He hoped that the source beast that came this time would be more powerful, so that he could take advantage of the chaos and do what he wanted to do.

"Brother Feng, come here!"

The wooden lion waved towards Lin Feng not far away, and Mu Tuo and others were also there.

Seeing this, Lin Feng walked over. Apart from the people from the Chiri tribe, there were also many practitioners of the Na Qi realm from other tribes.

For these people, Lin Feng has become used to them. These Qi Na practitioners are people from other tribes who participated in the clan meeting.

Before night fell, when the origin beasts attacked, the tribes also handled it in the same way. They gathered the Qi-receiving realm practitioners who participated in the tribe meeting in the most closely guarded place in the camp to prevent accidents for these participants.

As for repelling the source beast, it was left to the deacons and elders of a tribe to handle it.

Bang bang bang.

Fierce battles broke out quickly, and there were many types of beasts coming to attack, including snake-like beasts of different colors, flying insects with hideous mouthparts, huge ant-like beasts with white teeth, and burly beasts An unknown origin beast that looks like a cow and a leopard.

However, what makes people breathe a sigh of relief is that the strength of these origin beasts is not very strong, and they are basically at the level of beginners in the mortal realm, while the origin beasts of the spirit realm rarely appear.

Even if there were spirit source beasts that appeared occasionally, they would soon be repulsed or killed by the joint efforts of several elders.

Lin Feng looked at the attacking Yuan Beast, calm on the surface, but cursed in his heart: "A group of iron fools, can you give some strength, such a little defense can't break through."

Lin Feng was really in a hurry. If things go on like this, the attacking Yuan Beasts will be repelled soon without causing any confusion, and his idea of ​​fishing in troubled waters and finding a chance to kill Mu Lan is shattered .

He knew very well in his heart that if he didn't find a chance to kill Mu Lan until the Yuan Beast was shot back, then he could only choose to take risks, sneak into Mu Lan's tent, and find a way to forcefully kill Mu Lan.

However, Lin Feng knew in his heart that this method was extremely risky, and doing so would probably expose him.

Lin Feng has been paying attention to Mulan for the past few days. He found that the Haoyue tribe still attaches great importance to Mulan. There are two elders who are in the spiritual realm.

If Lin Feng chooses to act forcefully, as long as he makes any movement, these two elders will find out, and his identity as a cultivator of his race will inevitably be exposed.

And once his identity is revealed, the purpose of his trip will probably not be achieved.

Just when Lin Feng was feeling anxious, Mu Ning suddenly said, "There seem to be too many Yuan Beasts tonight."

Hearing this, Lin Feng was overjoyed. He was not afraid of the large number of origin beasts at all, but the small number of origin beasts. With his means, if he wanted to threaten his life, he had to be in the profound realm at least.

The most important thing is that as long as he wants to leave, it is difficult to kill him even in the profound realm.

"How to say?" Lin Feng made a worried expression.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? With the elders of my Haoyue tribe here, are you still afraid that these origin beasts will eat you?" Before Mu Ning could explain, a piercing voice rang in the ears of Lin Feng and others.

The person who spoke was a young man from the Haoyue Tribe, a young man at the ninth level of Na Qi, with thin and small eyes.

This time, the Haoyue Tribe had five practitioners from the ninth level of energy intake alone, and this narrow-eyed young man was the strongest among the five.

This narrow-eyed boy can break through to the mortal realm at any time, but he can suppress his cultivation for this clan meeting.

Although the Mu Clan Headquarters forbids infighting during the Clan Meeting, it does not prohibit talking to each other, and Chiri and Haoyue have always been competitors, and now that Haoyue is strong, it is natural that they want to talk to Chiri.

The narrow-eyed boy looked at the worried Lin Feng with contempt on his face.

Mu Tuo and the others looked angry, but they didn't know what to say. They were too weak this year, and it might be difficult for them to achieve good results in the tribe. Therefore, their current momentum is also weaker than that of the Haoyue tribe.

The words of the narrow-eyed young man attracted many participants in the Qi Na realm around, and many people gathered here.

Some powerful small tribes, some of them have gathered two Naqi Ninth Level practitioners this year, and they are looking at the people of the Chisun tribe playfully.

"What are you looking at? It seems that you are fighting against the origin beasts. Why don't you stay here like us and have the ability to fight those origin beasts? You are a fool."

Lin Feng's eyes are not eyes, and his nose is not a nose. He crazily teases the young man with narrow eyes. He doesn't care who is more powerful, the Chisun tribe or the Haoyue tribe, and he doesn't care about the achievements of the Chisun tribe.

He was annoyed because he couldn't find a chance to kill Mu Lan, and this narrow-eyed boy rushed up to let him vent his irritability.

"You..." The thin-eyed boy's face darkened, and his eyes became cold.

(End of this chapter)

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