Shamanism kills the god

Late at night and early in the morning, Daxing Island.

Li Wenguang carefully inspected the black-robed emissary who committed suicide by taking poison. He carefully inspected clothes, appearance, hair, nails and other places one by one, not missing any details.Unfortunately, after a long time, nothing was found except for three watermark-like tattoos on the left chest of the deceased.It was impossible to tell where the black-robed messenger was from or what his identity was.

"It's strange. Is this tattoo in the form of water marks the unique logo of all the black-robed emissaries under the banner of the so-called ancestor of the black robe, or is it the tattoo of the deceased himself, or some kind of totem?"

Li Wenguang shook his head with a solemn expression.

After Mu Feng brought back the body of the black-robed envoy, the group spent the night exploring his identity on Daxing Island, hoping to find out the black-robed ancestor behind him as soon as possible, so as to prevent the other party from continuing to make trouble in Donghai County.But unfortunately, after a careful search, nothing major was found.

"Immediately send someone to take a small boat and send this corpse back to Donghai County. Maybe Lu Xuanfeng from Ghost Valley will do something." Mu Feng made a quick decision.

Conquering Daxing Island, the East Conquering Army is only the first step towards victory, and there are more difficult tasks ahead.To wipe out other pirates, we need to find the scouts of the overseas rebels and kill them thoroughly, and we must also guard against the general raids of the overseas rebels.At this time, there is no need to waste too much time on the corpse of the black-robed emissary.

"Yes!"

Li Wenguang bowed to accept the order, turned and left.

Soon, a few soldiers came in, carried the black-robed envoy's body away, and returned to Donghai County overnight under Li Wenguang's order.

Ever since he knew Mu Feng's identity and decided to make a comeback, Li Wenguang was determined to help him, the general who conquered the East, wholeheartedly.Seeing that the eldest miss Situ Qing's son is so outstanding now, he is very happy from the bottom of his heart.Of course, he also has his own purpose in fighting with Mu Feng.One is to atone for his crimes and be rehabilitated as soon as possible; the other is to hope that one day, after getting acquainted with Mu Feng, he can find an opportunity to persuade him to let go of his prejudices and recognize his master Situ Buzhi.

As the only direct disciple of the old patriarch Situ Buzhi, he is very clear about the conflict between the master and the young lady.The eldest lady, Situ Qing, is both talented and beautiful, and she was known as the number one talented woman in the imperial capital back then.It's a pity that although he is talented, he has a stubborn personality.If they want to resolve the conflict between their father and daughter, it seems that they can only start with Mu Feng.

"Brother Mufeng, the entire Daxing Island has been searched. In addition to a large amount of food, gold and silver, and some crystals, a total of more than 300 prisoners have been captured." Before Li Wenguang could think about it, Jian Wushang strode away He came in, paused, and then said: "These pirates are all fierce and desperadoes, they won't surrender until the last moment, they are rebellious. Brother Mufeng, look, how about..."

Jian Wushang's eyes flashed coldly, and he made a beheading motion.

"No, we don't need any prisoners in our East Conquering Army, but... there's no need to kill them all!" Mu Feng shook his head.

"Brother Mufeng, what do you mean..."

Seeing that Mu Feng didn't kill anyone, nor did he intend to let him go, Jian Wushang was thoughtful.

"Set up a trap camp. From now on, all the captives will be assigned to the trap camp, and they will specialize in the charge. After making enough military exploits, they will be able to recover their freedom, and even be promoted to rank!" Mu Feng ordered in a deep voice.

With the strong support of the Chamber of Commerce, a large army was quickly formed, which was enough to deal with ordinary pirates; however, it was far from enough to defeat the powerful overseas rebels.Suppressing and killing many pirates entrenched in the East China Sea all the way, while recruiting the elite among them, is obviously a good way to quickly expand the military power.

Most of these pirates are fierce people, familiar with water and proficient in sea combat.These aspects are far better than the sailors of the major chambers of commerce!

"Okay, Brother Mu Feng, let me be the commander of this trapped camp!" Jian Wushang's eyes lit up, and he begged for orders loudly.

"Master General, I'm coming!"

"let me!"

……

Li Wenguang and Situ Qingyu competed to ask for orders, and even Zhang Sanbao, a generation of tycoon, also volunteered to recommend himself.

The army composed of many captives is called the trap camp, but in fact, it is the most dangerous death camp with the most serious casualties.Every big battle, hard battle, is bound to rush to the forefront against the enemy's fierce attack.If you are not careful, you will die without a whole body, but once you break through the enemy's camp, you will win the whole army.The danger is the greatest, and the credit is the greatest!

"No, you all perform your own duties and continue to do the original things well. I have already made arrangements for the leader of the trapped camp. Blood is gone, come out!"

While talking, Mu Feng suddenly pumped up the true energy in his body, and played out a spell.

In an instant, huge waves rose from the depths of the sea of ​​blood, and two figures rushed out from the bottom of the sea, one behind the other.With a crash, a large piece of blood-red sea water appeared in front of people.

During this period of time, Xue Wuying, the ghost of the demon god who has been cultivating and competing in the sea of ​​blood, suddenly appeared one after the other with Chu San, a master of Tiancan sect.

Both of them were dripping with water.But the next moment, steam rose from Chu San's body, and the clothes on his body dried quickly; while the ghost of the demon god Xue Wuying chuckled, and the water droplets on his body, together with the sea water on the ground, quickly turned into streaks of red light and sank into his body.In the blink of an eye, there was not a drop of water on the two of them.

"Quack quack quack camp leader, I like it!"

The demon ghost Xue Wuying laughed loudly, and the moment he rushed out of the sea, left the painting world and appeared on Daxing Island, he had already heard Mu Feng's words.

"The leader of the trapped faction is unstoppable when he takes the lead. Blood Wuying, although you are well-cultivated and fierce in attack, you are still far away from becoming a real leader of the fallen faction. It's a pity, it's a pity, my Another brother is not here, otherwise, he is the best candidate!"

Seeing the arrogance soaring and the demonic energy overwhelming Xue Wuying, Mu Feng shook his head, a tall and valiant figure quickly appeared in his mind.

Li Wenguang is familiar with military books and has rich experience, but unfortunately, his character is not decisive enough, he is only suitable to be a wise general, and the chief aide is his most suitable position.It is already a little bit reluctant to be the commander of the vanguard battalion, let alone the more fierce commander of the trap camp.Demon God Specter Xue Wuying is powerful, no matter in individual combat or in group battle, his combat power is second to none among the followers around him; unfortunately, he is strategic, witty, decisive and vicious enough, but his frontal impact is still not enough.In his mind, the only person who is most suitable for this position is his brother Li Tianhu who is bold, fierce and indomitable.

It's a pity that since the brother Xie Tianhu insisted on going to the northern border to join the army after parting in Jianning, there has been no news for many years.It's been so many years, and I don't know where he is now.

With his talent, his dedication to cultivation, and the fierceness of the Overlord Spear, after so many years, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is no longer inferior to him!

"Hey, my lord, who is so powerful?"

Xue Wuying asked quickly, with surprise and anticipation on his face.

Having been with Mu Feng for so long, this is the first time I heard Mu Feng comment on a person like this!Even he admired him so much, his brother was by no means an ordinary character.

"Cracking Sky Tiger!"

Mu Feng responded lightly, turned and left.