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Chapter 69 Totem Magic

Mu Yansheng looked at Mo Fei coldly.

To be honest, it was a bit surprising to meet Mo Fei here.

Before leaving, Mu Yansheng and others guessed that the group of mysterious human masters should be operating in various alien territories. They speculated that in order to avoid the lair being stolen again, these major alien masters should not make large-scale external adjustments.

This is the main reason why Mu Yansheng dared to lead a team into the alien territory to harass and attack.

Of course, the situation in front of him was also within Mu Yansheng's consideration, but it was just the worst case he was considering.

"Break through!"

Mu Yansheng shouted loudly, and then he soared into the air. The staff drew a mysterious trajectory in the air. The magic took shape instantly, and wind arrows shot out, and every powerful orc was locked.

"Kill!" The other human cultivators each showed off their weapons and burst out with all their might to attack the surrounding enemies.

Mo Fei sneered.

With an axe, the wind arrow shattered.

The other powerful orc masters were not as relaxed as he did.

However, the purpose of Mu Yansheng's move was not to kill. Although he was strong, he could not kill more than ten powerful orc elders in one move.

It is more about restraining and giving the people you lead the opportunity to evacuate.

This is a strategy that has been discussed long ago.

Mu Yansheng is a wind-based Dharma practitioner. As long as others successfully evacuate, he will have the opportunity to get rid of the siege of these powerful orcs in front of him.

The battle was in the most intense state at the beginning. The human cultivators took advantage of the strong orcs' response to the wind arrow shot from the air and swung their way out and circled out of the encirclement.

There is a strong orc master who wants to intercept...

"No matter what they are, our target is Old Man Mu." Mo Fei said coldly.

The strong orcs immediately stopped and stood on the retreat path that Mu Yansheng might choose as fast as possible.

Mu Yansheng didn't take it seriously. He was a wind-based Dharma cultivation. Although he could even fly in the sky at the Mingshen realm, the difference between flying and flying is quite big.

But the next second he looked solemn.

It wasn't that he saw something, but that he felt that with his understanding of Mo Fei, this guy wouldn't have done so much effort in vain.

He must have something to rely on.

The situation is not very good.

But at this time Mu Yansheng did not plan to retreat.

He knew very well that once he ran away, with the strength of these powerful orcs, it would be hard to say how many human masters who were acting with him could go back alive.

"Design the formation!"

Mo Fei shouted loudly.

Nine of the strong orcs moved immediately. They tore open the armor on their bodies and exposed their breasts.

Mu Yansheng glanced over and saw that the bodies of the strong orcs were covered with strange textures.

Is this...human totem?

The human race studies runes, but the strong orcs study totems.

The pillars that carved strange patterns once made the race suffer.

But what I didn't expect was that the strong orc could actually tattoo these textures on the flesh of the tribe.

Just as Mu Yansheng observed, the textures connected with each other, the surrounding space fluctuated, and a strange force appeared out of thin air.

Mu Yansheng felt a force pulling him to the ground.

"The Art of Forbidden Empty?"

The so-called magic technique is a name for the magic performed by the powerful orcs through the power of totem.

Although Mu Yansheng woke up, it was a little late.

In essence, the magic technique of forbidden air is not a powerful magic technique. Its only function is to lock a piece of space so that the creatures inside cannot fly. There is no restriction in other aspects, and this is equal to any party.

But this magic technique is in the hands of powerful orcs, and it is suspected of cheating.

The most powerful thing about strong orcs is melee combat, and they don’t have any wind-type magic. Therefore, they have already taken a great advantage by limiting the enemy to the ground to fight.

The human race is better when facing the magic of forbidden air. If it were the eagle man, he would probably have kneeled down.

However, in the past, when powerful orcs used magical techniques, they could only rely on huge totem poles, which were not portable and had limited roles.

Now these guys actually carved the totem on their bodies, which was simply an act of lifting the table.

Mu Yansheng was energetic and used light acumen techniques, but his body slowly landed on the ground.

Mo Fei did not take action immediately.

In this area, Mu Yansheng is rarely able to compete with him. Mo Fei feels that he should respect such an opponent.

Anyway... I'm not afraid of Mu Yansheng making any waves now.

There was a hint of pride on his face: "Old man Mu, this time... I will definitely be divided into you."

Mu Yansheng landed on the ground without showing any embarrassment.

"Haha! As you wish."

In the distance, some of the human cultivators who rushed out of the encirclement turned around and stopped after seeing this scene.

"Old Mu!" someone shouted.

Mu Yansheng frowned slightly and said sternly: "Isn't you leaving yet? Do you want to stay and drag me down?"

However, no one left, but rushed back one by one.

They are not newbies. Although they are not as strong as Mu Yansheng, their eyesight is not bad. Naturally, they know what those strong orcs with totem tattoos represent.

They can die! But Mu Yansheng cannot.

"Fight to the death!"

"Old Mu! Withdraw!"

With a roar, these human cultivators fought with the powerful orcs.

Although more than half of the strong orcs maintained the totem magic and could not take action, the remaining strong orcs still stopped all the human cultivators.

Both sides belong to elites within each tribe, with roughly equal strength and it is difficult to decide the winner for a while.

Mu Yansheng frowned slightly after seeing the surrounding war situation.

These guys act desperately, don’t you know if you only have one life?

Chaotic battle! Complete Chaotic battle!

"Old man Mu, let's take good care of yourself first!"

After saying that, Mo Fei took off the giant axe on his back with one hand and cut at Mu Yansheng with the momentum of opening up the mountain.

Mu Yansheng dared not be distracted. He squeezed the seal in his hand and waved his staff, avoiding it with an extremely agile posture.

A hatch hit the ground, the ground exploded, and the soil and rocks splashed...

With a wave of Mu Yansheng's staff, a tornado rose and rolled towards Mo Fei.

Mo Fei dare not underestimate it either. The mage's methods are really not so easy to adopt.

He was reckless, but he would definitely not hit a tornado.

But the tornado was not a naturally formed tornado, but a magic trick, which was controlled by Mu Yansheng!

Seeing that Mo Fei was about to be wrapped in a tornado, Mo Fei's Yuanli burst out and kicked his feet violently, rushing towards the side like a human shell.

When the two fought, they saw the afterimages everywhere, and the blue and red color caused the space to fluctuate.

On the outside, the battle between the human cultivators and the powerful orcs was equally fierce.

They saw Mu Yansheng being entangled by Mo Fei, and the nine human flesh totems, and there was little hope of escaping. They all ignored their own life and death, and each move was a desperate fight.

There is only one purpose, kill the opponent and then break the totem magic.

Judging from the state of the nine strong orcs with bare breasts exposed, they cannot fight if they want to maintain the totem magic. Therefore, to break the totem magic, they just need to punch them out of the state in front of them.
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