The fights between earth cultivators were more about the competition of their own fighting power. Yan Luo had never thought that Yang Qi actually had so many elixirs to support him. In his understanding, Yang Qi was just a warrior who had inherited the ancient tradition like him. How could he have so many elixirs
Even a warrior from the holy land would not waste such a precious elixir, so Yan Luo never thought that Yang Qi would use this to deceive him.
Yan Luo died unwillingly. In a head-on fight, Yang Qi could not kill him at all. However, in the end, he died under Yang Qi's scheme.
Yang Qi took out his cell phone from his storage ring and called Mu Yan.
"Yang Qi, are you okay?" Mu Yan's slightly anxious voice came from the phone.
"I'm fine, how are you?" Yang Qi asked.
"We are fine too, but we have moved to another location now," Mu Yan said.
When planning, it was already agreed that once the plan was successful, everyone would immediately move to a safe location. So after last night's action, Mu Yan and others immediately moved to a safe spot.
"By the way, the people from the reinforcement team are searching for us everywhere. You should come here quickly so that we can leave as soon as possible." Mu Yan said.
With Zhou Xiaogong's death, the Reinforced Team has lost more than they gained, so naturally they are unwilling to give up. Now the Reinforced Team is looking for their traces, and once they find them, they will definitely keep them at all costs.
"I will come as soon as possible, but I'm afraid I'm a bit far away from New York State now." Yang Qi smiled bitterly.
"A bit far?" Mu Yan's puzzled voice came from the phone.
"Yan Luo chased me madly last night, so I had to flee all the way to the west. Now I'm afraid I'm hundreds of miles away from New York State." Yang Qi said helplessly.
A strong man in the fetal breathing state runs wildly all night. If you don't take into account the consumption of true energy, one night is enough to cover a thousand miles.
"Then come back as soon as possible, we're already prepared." Mu Yan said with a wry smile.
Obviously, she did not expect that Yang Qi, under the pursuit of Yan Luo, ran hundreds of miles overnight.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Qi checked Yan Luo's body. Yan Luo was just a casual cultivator and did not have many resources. The only thing of some value was the double swords in his hands. Unfortunately, the double swords had been damaged when bearing the true energy, and coupled with Yang Qi's attack, the double swords were completely scrapped.
"Really poor." Yang Qi was somewhat helpless. Yan Luo's strength was not weak, but among the practitioners in the fetal breathing state, he was definitely considered poor. However, this poorness was only relative to the practitioners. At least Yang Qi found a Swiss bank gold card on the other party, but it was a pity that without the person's operation, the amount in it could not be transferred out at all.
"Let's leave here first. The reinforcement team will probably be here soon."
Yang Qi stepped on the ground and flew out, disappearing into the mountains in a flash.
Without Yan Luo's pursuit, Yang Qi naturally didn't need to maintain full speed. He had to recover his energy while traveling. However, after traveling more than ten miles, Yang Qi discovered a problem, a very serious problem!
He is lost!
"I got lost." Yang Qi smiled bitterly. This was his first time in the United States. He was chased by Yan Luo before, so he ran all the way to the west. After all, he knew that there was a sea to the east of New York. But after running for hundreds of miles, he completely lost his way and had no idea where he was.
With his strength, he doesn't have to worry about survival and safety, but it is impossible for him to rush back to New York State in a short time.
“I must find a place where there are people as soon as possible and determine my position.” Yang Qi smiled bitterly and quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests.
More than an hour after Yang Qi left, a group of people came to the place where Yang Qi and Yan Luo fought.
"Captain, Yan Luo is dead." A white man checked Yan Luo's body on the ground and said to the burly man not far away.
"Yan Luo was quite powerful, yet he was killed." The burly man's face darkened when he heard this.
Yan Luo's external strength is the sixth level of fetal breathing. He is able to kill a strong man at the sixth level of fetal breathing. This time, the enemy is definitely not simple.
"You don't need to continue investigating this matter. I will investigate it myself." said the burly man.
"yes."
Hearing this, everyone around nodded in agreement.
Their strength is not even as good as Yan Luo, who was killed. If they encounter the enemy, they will probably die. Among the group, only the burly man is suitable to continue the investigation.
"Practitioner." A gleam of light flashed in the burly man's eyes. The next moment, he stepped on the ground and shot out like a cannonball.
Under his feet, a huge pit about ten feet in size appeared out of thin air. A light step produced such a terrifying force, which shows how powerful the burly man is.
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After flying all the way, Yang Qi finally left the forest. In front of him was a simple gathering place where he could see some fireworks.
"An indigenous tribe?" Looking at the simple huts not far away, Yang Qi couldn't help but frown. This was not a modern civilized city at all, but an indigenous tribe.
Sand~Sand~
At this moment, a group of natives holding wooden spears rushed forward quickly, surrounded Yang Qi, and muttered something.
Listening to the words of the natives, Yang Qi showed a bitter smile on his face. He could only speak English half-baked, let alone the language of these natives, he could not understand a word of it.
"God's messenger."
At this moment, a slightly stiff voice sounded in Yang Qi's ears, and a familiar figure was seen walking towards him not far away.
"You are really the envoy of God. Welcome to the Zama tribe." The young man said respectfully when he saw Yang Qi.
Looking at the familiar young man in front of him, Yang Qi suddenly remembered, isn't this the young man from the Zama tribe whom he met in New York yesterday
"Is this the Zama tribe?" Yang Qi was a little surprised. He had just rescued people from the Zama tribe yesterday, and today he unexpectedly came to the Zama tribe. It must be said that he and the Zama tribe really have a connection.
With the guidance of the young man, Yang Qi easily entered the Zama tribe. You know, the Mayan tribe is extremely xenophobic. Under normal circumstances, very few people can enter the Mayan tribe.
Soon, Yang Qi met the old man from yesterday, who was the priest of the Zama tribe.
"Dear friend, welcome." The old man said respectfully.
Through the old man's words, Yang Qi also understood why the people of the Zama tribe respected him so much. The young man he rescued yesterday was the young chief of the Zama tribe.
"Respected Yang, yesterday I told the high priest about your treatment of Zaka. The high priest is very curious about you. It happens that the high priest is in the temple now, and I believe he must want to see you too." said the old man.
"High Priest?" Yang Qi's eyes lit up. The old man in front of him was a priest, whose strength was close to the fetal breathing realm, and the high priest he mentioned might already be a strong man in the fetal breathing realm. Yang Qi was also very curious about a native American strong man in the fetal breathing realm! (To be continued)