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Chapter 133: The Old Village Chief’s Mission, Guarding the Peach Garden!!

【Mountain Boundless released a mission to you】

【Mission: Covenant of the Mountain God】

[Mission Requirements: Please repel the Nine Mountains Tribe who are preparing to attack Peach Garden.] 】

[Mission Reward: Unknown…]

[Note: If you can shelter the entire village from the looting of the Nine Mountains tribe, you will gain the favor of the boundless mountain. 】

[Do you accept?] 】

……

A new task interface appeared in Zhou Yi’s eyes.

Again a special task.

The old village chief said solemnly: “You can think about it, once you intervene, you will be the enemy of all the wasteland tribesmen.” ”

Zhou Yi chose yes without hesitation, and then said with a smile: “From the moment they slaughtered thousands of our compatriots without declaring war, they were already enemies. ”

The old village chief understood what had happened after a little thought, and sighed bitterly

Killing thousands of people, that’s really what they can do.

“Okay, I’ll go and prepare, don’t forget your agreement.”

Zhou Yi directly activated stealth and disappeared into the air.

Outside the village, hundreds of wilderness people dressed in strange costumes held various strange weapons, and surrounded the entire peach garden with pets.

At the head is an old man in his eighties, but his body is unusually strong.

The muscles bulge all over the body, like a world bodybuilding champion.

Wearing a gray animal skin coat, he added a bit of barbaric atmosphere.

The old man looked at the peach garden with gloomy eyes, and asked coldly to the people next to him: “Are the back doors blocked?” ”

The warrior next to him lowered his head and replied respectfully: “Report leader, we have blocked all their escape routes, just wait for your order, we can kill the peach blossom source.” ”

The old man’s face eased a lot, nodded with satisfaction, and said to the clan behind him: “Very good, as a betrayer, Shan Wubian dared to take away the mountain god inheritance, this is an unforgivable felony, and it is a condemnation of the Nine Races.” ”

“Today we will kill the boundless mountains for the Holy Spirit, sweep away the betrayers, and reclaim the mountain god heritage.”

“For the Holy Spirit, kill!”

“For the Holy Spirit, kill!”

The warriors of the Nine Mountains Tribe had fanaticism written on their faces, and today, they will fight for the Great Holy Spirit.

And the Most High Holy Spirit will reward them.

“Mountain without wind, don’t put gold on your face, don’t you just want the mountain god inheritance and then dominate the eight mountains and nine seas?”

Suddenly, an untimely voice sounded.

The old man’s face suddenly darkened, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the village entrance, and a familiar face was looking at him mockingly.

Without being annoyed, Shan Wufeng just said coldly: “Mountain Boundless, you have finally come out, if you return the mountain god inheritance, and then sacrifice yourself to the great Holy Spirit, I can spare the rest of the village.” ”

“Return? To whom to return? ”

The old village chief’s face was full of sarcasm, “When did the mountain god profession that my ancestors passed down for thousands of years become someone else’s thing?” ”

Shan Wufeng hugged his fist to the sky, and said awe-inspiringly: “Since the arrival of Lord Holy Spirit, everything in the eight mountains and nine seas has all belonged to Lord Holy Spirit, and you have betrayed the Holy Spirit, and you have also betrayed the eight mountains and nine seas. ”

The old village chief shook his head in disappointment when he heard this, and said in a helpless tone: “An evil god who doesn’t know where to pop out, a skill that can improve the strength of others, you have abandoned thousands of years of ancestral teachings and regarded it as a great true god, what a irony.” ”

Shan Wufeng’s face changed drastically, and he pointed at the old village chief’s nose and scolded angrily: “You dare to insult the supreme Holy Spirit, I must kill you and sacrifice your head and soul to calm the wrath of the Holy Spirit.” ”

“Then come on!”

The elder of the old village waved his hand, and the true intention of the mountains instantly exploded.

The mountain-like aura crushed towards the warriors of the Nine Mountains Tribe, although these warriors had good strength, in front of the thick force field, their faces were still flushed, and their muscles trembled.

It’s as if you’re under extreme pressure.

“The mountains are boundless, others are afraid of you, but I am not.”

Shan Wufeng sneered, and the aura around his body erupted, and an enchantment appeared to compete with the old village chief’s true intention of the mountains, showing a scorching trend.

Then Shan Wufeng jumped high and threw himself at the old village chief, and the two scuffled instantly.

Each side held a bone soldier in hand-to-hand combat, and the fight was inextricable.

“Old thing, let me see how much strength you have left after betraying the Eight Mountains and Nine Seas.”

Shan Wufeng looked hideous, and Shan Wubian responded calmly.

The strength of the two is four or six, and the mountain is six, but this time it has played a close match.

Because the mountains are borderless waiting for reinforcements.

As Zhou Yi said, he was just an assassin, and he couldn’t stop the nearly four hundred wilderness and wilderness people’s pets.

You need to wait for the land reclamation team to come.

But after nearly ten minutes of fighting, Shan Wufeng also realized that something was wrong, and the old guy was actually releasing water.

Not good, there is a conspiracy.

Shan Wufeng retreated and waved to the clansmen behind him.

“The clansmen gave it to me, let’s tear this old guy together and step on the peach garden.”

The mountain is boundless, but it can’t stop the siege of hundreds of strong people.

The warriors behind them were already hungry and thirsty, and when they heard this, they immediately raised their weapons and let out an excited roar, but at this moment a cold voice came out in the ears of Shan Wufeng.

“Don’t be, I promised him that I can’t let you step into the peach garden for half a step…”

A black dagger emerged from the air and wiped the neck of the boundless mountain.

The key is attacked and the damage is doubled.

The bloodstrip of the mountain windless was directly emptied, and the corpse fell to the ground like a large stone plopping.

Blood gushed down his throat.

When he was dying, his eyes were still round, and he didn’t believe that he had been killed in an instant.

The strange and terrifying scene also scared all the warriors of the Nine Mountains Tribe to stay in place.

“The leader is actually dead?”

There are warriors who mumble incredulously, as if asking others…

A panic spread rapidly among the warriors of the Nine Mountains Tribe.

The strongest leader was killed and died in front of them, but they did not even see the enemy.

What happened to them?

“Youkai, run!”

Some soldiers were directly frightened and turned their heads to run, but when they turned their heads, they saw that one by one the heavily armed pioneers had blocked their way.

“Magician, air explosion preparation, put!”

“Blow them up for me.”

With previous combat experience, dozens of air explosion techniques accurately exploded in the middle of the warriors of the Nine Mountains tribe, sending them into the sky, and then one arrow after another, accurately hitting their eyebrows, killing them one by one.

Zhou Yi activated the Ghost Shadow Step, like a ghost, into the monster group, wantonly harvesting the lives of those pets.

It was a one-sided massacre.

The old village chief stood silent at the village gate, but the changing face and stunned eyes proved that his heart was far from being as calm as it seemed.

Other villagers hid behind the fence and watched the battle with wide eyes.

The eyes are full of shock.

“They are so powerful, the Nine Mountains tribe is so strong, they beat us so badly, but now they are killed by them like chickens.”

“That assassin is even more powerful, and he can drop mountains without wind in seconds, as if he is even more powerful than the village chief.”

“In other words, the masters of the Nine Mountains Tribe are gone, can we go home in the future?”

“Home? We have long since lost our home, and we have been abandoned by eight mountains and nine seas. ”

Looking at the battlefield and listening to the whispers of the villagers behind him, the old village chief finally made up his mind in his heart…