Yan Wei frowned, looked up at Qin Feiyang and said, "Use the enslavement seal to control him first, and then slowly clean up later."
Qin Feiyang's face changed, and it was too late to scold him.
He hurriedly looked at the mysterious lady.
Meanwhile.
Hearing Yan Wei's words, the mysterious lady Dai frowned and turned to look at Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang could clearly capture a trace of surprise and a hint of coldness in the eyes of Mrs. Mystery.
"How could you enslave the seal?"
Mrs. Mystery asked.
Qin Feiyang was quite annoyed.
He should have told Yan Wei about the slavery seal in advance.
He smiled calmly and said, "I'm lucky, and by chance, I got the cultivation method of the enslavement mark."
"Really?"
"Then I'm curious. The Seal of Slavery is a secret technique I created. Where did you get it?"
The mysterious lady said.
"Create Your Own!"
Qin Feiyang froze in his heart.
If the enslavement mark was obtained by Mrs. Mystery by chance, or taught by someone else, he still has an excuse to prevaricate it.
But he didn't expect that it was actually created by Mrs. Mystery. How could he justify this?
Mrs. Mysterious gave him a deep look, and said lightly, "It's not very important anyway, just don't want to answer."
"Well?"
Qin Feiyang was surprised.
The secret technique created by yourself was stolen, but you didn't pursue it?
When did this woman become so generous?
This is not her style!
Before Qin Feiyang could react, the mysterious lady took out two more jade slips and threw them to Qin Feiyang, then turned and flew towards the Tianhu tribe.
"Well?"
Qin Feiyang grabbed two jade slips with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
But when he sank his mind into the two jade slips, his eyes suddenly trembled slightly.
These two jade slips are impressively two ways to cultivate perfect battle tactics!
He froze.
He thought that Mrs. Mystery might not give him these two tactics because of the enslavement mark.
How could it be so straightforward.
"Where are you going?"
After regaining his senses, Qin Feiyang hurriedly raised his head, looked at the distant back of the mysterious lady, and asked.
"Regardless of whether the Motong is dead or not, the Mu family will not let the Tianhu tribe go, so I have to take them away."
The mysterious lady said without looking back.
"Where are you taking them?"
Qin Feiyang frowned.
The mysterious lady said: "A place where the Mu family can't find it, of course, you can't find it either."
"Thank you, my lord, but please, don't hurt them!"
Yan Wei was also anxious.
This woman is too fickle to be sure what she will do in the future.
The mysterious lady said: "Whether to hurt them or not depends entirely on Qin Feiyang."
Qin Feiyang was helpless.
The meaning of these words is already obvious.
If he can successfully grab the colorful spar, this woman will not hurt Yan Wei's people.
On the contrary.
If he fails, I am afraid that none of the Tianhu tribe will want to live.
In other words.
The more than one million people of the Tianhu tribe are the bargaining chips used by the mysterious lady to blackmail him.
Qin Feiyang asked: "How can I contact me then?"
"You don't need to contact me."
"When you successfully get the multicolored spar, I will naturally appear."
After Mrs. Mystery finished speaking, she disappeared from the sight of the two.
"I'll take a look."
Yan Wei was very worried, said something to Qin Feiyang, and chased after the mysterious lady.
"Colorful spar…"
Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed slightly, and his mind sank into the two jade slips again.
Two pieces of information flooded into my mind.
"Huh!"
Qin Feiyang immediately climbed up with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Two kinds of battle tactics, one is called Tianmo Jiubao, which is an auxiliary battle art.
Another type of battle art is called the Fury of the Mad God, which is a battle art of killing.
What surprised Qin Feiyang was the 'fury of the mad god'.
If he remembers correctly, the superior combat tactics that the White-Eyed Wolf now masters seem to be called Berserk Wrath.
Only one word away.
He looked carefully.
Want to see the rage of the mad god, compared to the rage of the mad, besides the rank, what other advantages does it have?
In the end, he discovered that the rage of the mad **** was actually a battle technique specially trained by beasts.
And it has the same effect as Furious Rage, both of which are transformed to increase their combat power.
"Is this specially prepared for the white-eyed wolf?"
Qin Feiyang was a little stunned.
Next.
He calmed down again and looked at the Nine Steps of the Devil.
I don't know if I don't see it, but I was startled when I saw it. The Nine Steps of the Devil turned out to be a fighting technique that both assists and kills!
In other words, not only can increase speed, but also terrifying lethality!
Keep it simple.
As long as you master the nine steps of the demon, you are equivalent to mastering the auxiliary battle tactics and the killing battle tactics at the same time.
Qin Feiyang was excited.
Such tactics are rare and rare.
I didn't expect that Mrs. Mystery would give him such a precious battle trick.
In the future, he will undoubtedly have another killer.
But suddenly.
He lowered his head, frowning.
He really wanted the Nine Steps, but he thought of Yan Wei.
This time the Tianhu tribe will suffer disaster, all because of him, which makes him feel a little guilty.
And.
Now that Yan Wei is following him, it is also necessary to strengthen Yan Wei's strength.
"Just give it to him!"
Qin Feiyang exhaled a long breath, temporarily put away the two jade slips, and dropped them beside Mo Tong.
The devil boy is still lying in a pool of blood, seriously injured and in critical condition. His cultivation base is completely useless, and he no longer poses any threat to him.
Qin Feiyang looked down at him and said lightly: "You should know that others are afraid of your Mu family, but I won't be afraid."
"What do you want to say?"
The boy looked at him suspiciously.
Qin Feiyang said: "Tell me, why did you lure me to forget the mainland?"
"Aren't you very smart? Guess for yourself!"
The devil boy joked.
Qin Feiyang's eyes turned cold, he grabbed Mo Tong's neck, twisted it up, and said solemnly, "You know, if I want to kill you, I won't have any concerns!"
"I know you, Qin Feiyang, are not afraid of anything."
"But in this world, you are not the only one who is not afraid of death."
The devil boy sneered, his contempt undisguised.
Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows, his expression became much calmer, and he smiled lightly: "I'm sure I have found out some details about your Mu family."
"Tell me about it?"
The magic boy looked at Qin Feiyang playfully.
"Then please listen carefully, your Mu family is actually the descendant of Mu Tianyang."
Qin Feiyang said, and after speaking, the expression of the devil boy was dead, without letting go of any details.
But in the end, he was disappointed.
I saw that Mo Tong was confused.
"It seems that the speculation that the Mu family is a descendant of Mu Tianyang cannot be established."
Qin Feiyang grumbled, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his hands began to pinch.
Soon!
A mark appeared, submerging into the magic boy's Tianling cover.
"Ah…"
The devil boy immediately held his head, screamed in pain, and shouted: "What have you done to me?"
Qin Feiyang said: "Didn't you hear it just now? The seal of slavery."
The devil boy endured the pain and said gloomily: "What is the mark of slavery?"
"Controlling the soul of man…"
"Simply put, as long as you enslave Yin Yicheng, you will be my servant in the future."
Qin Feiyang said.
"Damn!"
The devil boy was furious, got up suddenly, and rushed towards Qin Feiyang with a ferocious face.
Qin Feiyang shook his head and sneered.
If the magic boy's cultivation is still there, he will definitely not even dare to approach.
But now, this little brat is just a wreck, and it's as easy as playing with mud to clean him up.
Just as the demon boy approached, Qin Feiyang raised his arm and slapped it directly.
Clap!
This slap, swiped firmly on Mo Tong's little face, was slapped flying on the spot, and blood spurted out.
A bright red slap print appeared on his face.
With a bang, he slammed into a stone again, with gold stars in his eyes, his body seemed to be falling apart, and the pain was unbearable.
But he seemed to be numb, got up in embarrassment, leaned against the stone with his back, like a beast, staring at Qin Feiyang.
If eyes can kill, Qin Feiyang doesn't know how many times he has died.
"What?"
"Not convinced?"
Qin Feiyang joked.
"If it wasn't for that stinky woman, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me?"
The devil boy said angrily.
"Joke."
"Your first and second ancestors, I dare to scold you a few words, not to mention you little broken child."
"You don't agree, right?"
"Come on, beat me up, I'm the one who deserves to be beaten up."
Qin Feiyang hooked his fingers, full of provocation.
The devil boy exploded.
It's sad to think that he is a dignified war emperor, but he has been reduced to this level!
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you."
"Tell me, what is the conspiracy of your Mu family?"
Qin Feiyang's face sank and said.
"If you have the ability, don't ask others, check it yourself."
The devil boy sneered.
Qin Feiyang immediately thought.
The devil boy held his head again and roared in pain.
"Say no!"
Qin Feiyang shouted.
"You think that if you control me, I will be at your mercy?"
"Stop dreaming!"
The devil boy growled, his twisted face full of mockery.
See you.
Qin Feiyang sighed deeply, this man's temper is too strong, even if he controls his soul, it will have no effect.
And such a person must not be around.
Without any further hesitation, he directly wiped the demon boy's soul.
Boom!
Now.
The demon boy stopped screaming and fell to the ground dead.
Whoosh!
At this time.
Yan Wei ran over and stopped beside Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang turned to look at him and asked, "How is it?"
"Take it all."
Yan Wei nodded, but there was still a trace of worry between his brows.
"Don't worry."
"Although that woman is hateful, her words still count."
"She won't hurt your people, certainly not."
Qin Feiyang patted his shoulder and smiled comfortingly.
"Yes."
Yan Wei nodded, looked at the demon boy, frowned and said, "How did you kill it?"
"Keeping him will only be a threat, it's better to kill him." Qin Feiyang said.
"It's too cheap for him."
Yan Wei snorted coldly.
"What else do you want?"
"Torturing him?"
"It doesn't make sense."
"By the way, do you have the perfect strategy?"
Qin Feiyang said.
"No."
Yan Wei shook his head.
"Then I will give you the nine steps of the devil."
Qin Feiyang took out the jade slip and handed it to Yan Wei.
"It's not good, it's too precious…"
Yan Wei hurriedly waved his hand.
"Take it, it's just a little compensation for you."
Qin Feiyang smiled, stuffed the jade slip into the leader of Yan Wei, and then sent the rage of the mad **** to the ancient castle to let the white-eyed wolf practice.
Yan Wei looked at the jade slip and looked very excited, looked at Qin Feiyang and said, "Thank you."
"It's all my own, why are you polite? By the way, did you ask that woman for the coordinates of the ninth area?"
Qin Feiyang smiled.
"Coordinates?"
Yan Wei was stunned for a moment, then embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I didn't think of this at all."
"It's okay, we'll fly over, it won't take much time with you anyway."
Qin Feiyang smiled lightly.
"Yes."
Yan Wei nodded, put away the jade slip, and sat cross-legged, concentrating on repairing the sea of qi.
After the sea of qi was repaired, he took Qin Feiyang into a streamer and disappeared into the sky like lightning.