Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

"It's clearly agreed, I'll take his place as a hostage!"

"You are fooling!"

Ye Lang roared pretending to be angry, and performed a show with the strong man.

When the strong captain heard this, he was not angry but happy.

This reaction is normal.

"Humph."

"Boy, your parents didn't teach you, what is resourcefulness?"

"What number one warrior, in my opinion, is just bragging."

He dismissed a sentence in disdain, then told the soldiers outside the house to keep watch, and left with a pat on the buttocks.

"Shameless!"

Inside the earthen house, Mo probably understood what was going on, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Brother Ye Lang, it's my fault!"

"It hurts you."

He looked at Ye Lang with emotion again.

He heard it all just now, Brother Ye Lang wanted to change him out and took the initiative to be a hostage.

This approach really warmed his heart.

"fine."

Ye Lang smiled indifferently, not worried about being detained at all.

Everything was going according to his plan, and it was too late for him to be happy.

Mo was a little confused by his performance.

"Brother Ye Lang, we have been detained, why are you not worried at all..."

Ye Lang patted his shoulder.

"Young man, hold your breath."

"I'll give you a word, it's a blessing in disguise."

"Sai Weng lost his horse, how can you know that it is not a blessing?"

Momo read it in confusion, a little incomprehensible.

But seeing Ye Lang so calm, he also forced himself to calm down.

I can always learn a lot by following Brother Ye Lang.

Not only in terms of combat power.

the other side.

Ye Hefei waited for two or three days in the trading area, but they didn't wait for Ye Lang to come out.

Instead, it was the soldier who informed him that Ye Lang had also been detained, and asked them to go back and tell the Teng Tribe to replace him with something.

The two immediately panicked.

Ever since Ye Lang appeared, he has been their backbone. Now that Ye Lang has been detained, they really don't know what to do.

The two finally calmed down a bit, remembering what Ye Lang told them before leaving, in desperation, they had no choice but to turn back to the Teng tribe.

They have no choice but to leave, the time for collective trading has come, and the Black Ze tribe will not leave these people from other tribes.

that's it.

Ye Lang and Mo, as hostages taken privately, stayed in the Black Ze tribe.

Every few days, the captain of the strong man would send someone to bring meat, but he didn't abuse them.

of course.

If the Teng tribe didn't exchange resources, under normal circumstances, they would definitely not be able to escape the fate of being slaughtered.

In addition, outside the earthen hut, a girl from the Wu tribe would come to visit quietly from time to time.

According to Mo, this is the woman who lied to him, and she is also the daughter of the strong captain.

"I see that she seems to be interested in you."

Ye Lang smiled and said to Momo.

Mo shook his head bitterly, but didn't answer.

Ye Lang didn't talk much about this topic.

In the past few days, he has been drawing secret lines on his body, which are all simplified from the bamboo slips of the Heize tribe.

In a few days, his physical strength increased again.

I am afraid that by now, it is almost reaching the seventh level.

However, the tactics have not had time to practice.

"Cultivate first, then summon the Soul Shaman."

Ye Lang thought to himself.

"Mo, borrow some of your blood."

He said to Mo.

After the simplification, the practice of summoning the soul-shaman requires the blood of the people of the witch clan.

He definitely doesn't have that thing, he is not a real witch at all.

Fortunately, he was detained together with Mo, otherwise he would have to work hard to find blood.

"Blood?"

Mo turned his head, a little puzzled.

But he didn't say anything, and immediately pulled his wrist away, and the bright red blood flowed out.

"True nature..."

Ye Lang froze for a moment, then quickly reached out to catch the blood.

Then smear it all over your body.

Silence was even more puzzled.

"Brother Ye Lang, what are you?"

"I'm practicing a secret method, and I need to use the blood of other witches."

"Thank you very much."

Ye Lang explained.

"No, you're welcome."

"How much you want to use, you can tell me anytime."

Mo waved his hand and replied.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

This half month.

Ye Lang smeared Mo's blood three times a day, making Mo a little weak.

Finally, he succeeded in cultivating the secret method of summoning the soul.

He also finally figured out the function of this thing.

The so-called summoning the soul of the witch is not the summoning of the soul of the witch clan.

Legend has it that after the fall of the strong Wu clan, the will to fight is immortal and will last forever with the earth.

Because the Wu clan is the darling of the earth.

Using the secret method of summoning the soul, one can summon the strong will of the witch clan within a certain range from the ground.

Blessed with will, it can make one's own combat power soar, and move forward bravely!

However, how strong the blessing can be depends on luck.

The more willpower of the strong Wu clan around the land, the more powerful this secret method will be.

Overall, this secret method can be regarded as quite good.

Ye Lang felt very satisfied.

Also.

In the past half a month, he has also gradually started to practice the tactics simplified from the bamboo slips.

There are a few more good tactics.

It is worth mentioning that, among the bamboo slips scanned by the Black Ze tribe, there is a super-grade exercise.

On the contrary, the speed of his cultivation of physical strength was also much faster.

At this time, he was almost comparable to the seventh-order level based on his physical strength alone.

After a period of practice, the strength of the physical body can successfully step into the seventh level.

This terrifying speed of progress is truly unprecedented.

You must know that no matter what kind of cultivation system, the further you go, the more difficult it is to progress.

Mo, who stayed by Ye Lang's side all the time, didn't know Ye Lang's terrifying progress, but was puzzled by his various strange behaviors every day.

Of course he wasn't idle either.

During the half month of detention, the captain's daughter often visited him.

One to two to go.

Across the earth house, Mo and her actually developed some relationship.

For this matter, Ye Lang is not good at commenting.

Anyway, Mo said that it was not the woman's intention to lie to her, but was used by her father.

"Continue to practice and consolidate the various tactics."

"And then it's almost ready to go."

Ye Lang made a decision.

After half a month of traveling, Ye Hefei finally returned to the Teng Tribe with the exchanged resources and hesitation.

The clansmen welcomed it happily, but they were all a little puzzled.

Why didn't I see the warrior Ye Lang?

correct.

And Mo was gone.

Someone stepped forward to ask a question, and Ye Hefei shook his head in despair.

The patriarch stepped forward and vaguely saw something.

"Wild, fly."

"Where are Ye Lang and Mo?"

"what happened?"

His majestic voice calmed Ye Hefei a lot.

"Patriarch!"

"Brother Ye Lang and Mo were detained by the people of the Black Ze tribe!"

"They said they want us to exchange the resources obtained from the annexation, and we will have to make offerings every year during the trading season."

"Otherwise, Big Brother Ye Lang and Mo will never come back!"

Both of them spoke.

The patriarch froze in place like a bolt from the blue.