Chapter 2701: The Crisis of the Mang People

Ye Feng looked away from the basin where the Mang tribe was located, frowning and looking not far away. Situ Reading

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There was a dense forest there, and whispers were coming from the depths of the dense forest. Fortunately, after Ye Feng's physical body transformed, his hearing became stronger, so he could hear the sound.

Originally thought that this was a member of Mang Yue's tribe, but the content of the other party's discussion made Ye Feng realize that something was wrong.

"Rescue, must rescue, do everything possible to rescue, I have received news from above, as long as we can complete the task, the entire Manzhou will be our territory!"

"Great, Deacon, as long as we can complete the task, can we also be promoted to Deacon?"

"Hahaha, of course, then we will have the opportunity to get rewards and become one of the top ten Deacons. If we are lucky, we may have the opportunity to serve as a protector!"

The low voice suppressed the excitement and discussed enthusiastically. This was what Ye Feng heard. There were many contents in which their voices were lowered even lower, because the distance was too far, even Ye Feng could not hear clearly.

Ye Feng winked at everyone, and they immediately understood and focused their attention, also catching the sound of the conversation.

"Deacon, guardian... maybe it's someone from the Illusion Hall!"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and led everyone into the dense forest.

Unfortunately, these guys were still very cautious. The content of their discussion did not involve any confidential information. Ye Feng and others gained nothing, and they noticed something after everyone approached a distance.

"Who is it!"

A low shout sounded, and a foreigner wearing a gray robe with evil queen bees tattooed on the robe and antlers on his head flew up, and rolling evil energy surged from his body, spreading like waves in the forest.

"Boom!"

Where the evil energy passed, the trees fell down one by one like harvested straw, and the figures of Ye Feng and others were revealed.

"Hmph."

Ye Feng shouted in dissatisfaction, and then blasted with a palm.

"Wow!"

The Holy Fire of Melting Heaven swept all around, igniting all the evil spirits in an instant. The next moment, the evil spirits were burned out, and the flames even burned along the evil spirits to the Deer Horn Alien Clan.

"Oops!"

The face of the Deer Horn Deacon changed drastically. Since he became a deacon, the evil spirits have been invincible, and no force can resist the erosion of the evil spirits. Now he has met his nemesis.

He understood that Ye Feng and others were definitely not ordinary people, and he could not defeat them.

"Run!"

The Deer Horn Deacon blasted out with a palm, intercepted the Holy Fire of Melting Heaven with the majestic evil spirit for a moment, and turned around to run away.

The other eight evil messengers who followed him also reacted quickly and had already run far away at this moment.

"Can you escape?"

Ye Feng sneered and said calmly: "Take them down."

"Boom!"

Ji Sheng and others rushed out, caught up with the Deer Horn Deacon and the eight evil messengers in the blink of an eye, and easily subdued them all.

Looking at the nine imprisoned people, Ye Feng stepped forward. This time, he did not ask any questions. The wheel of extermination rose directly behind him, and the Buddhist light and Zen sound enveloped them.

According to past experience, people who were corroded by evil spirits were loyal to the ancient weirdness. In addition to using Zen sound to convert them to Buddhism and restore their sanity, other methods could not get any information at all. Even if they were not careful, the other party would explode and die.

Under the chanting of Zen sound, the deer horn deacon could still resist, but the other evil messengers quickly converted to Buddhism and regained their sanity.

"Boom!"

The deer horn deacon exploded with a bang, and was blocked by power, and could not cause any trouble.

Ye Feng shook his head helplessly. No matter how many times he tried, he could not make the deacon convert. His current cultivation was still too low.

Afterwards, everyone asked the eight evil messengers who converted to Buddhism, but unfortunately they did not ask any useful information. The deer horn deacon, who knew the secret of the matter, only told the general task, and did not tell the evil messengers the important content.

"Okay, you guys go away."

Ye Feng waved his hand. These people had just been eroded by the evil spirit and had not done too many bad things.

"Fortunately, they didn't have time to do anything."

Mang Yue watched the evil envoys leave and breathed a sigh of relief. From them, Mang Yue learned that the deacon of deer horns was going to lead them to erode the tribe of the Mang people, but before they started to act, they were discovered by them and the conspiracy was curbed in the cradle.

"Haha, this is a good thing. You can rest assured now."

Ye Feng smiled and patted Mang Yue on the shoulder.

Hearing this, Mang Yue nodded seriously, and then shouted loudly to the tribe: "I'm back!"

"Boom!"

Voices rose to the sky. It was the Mang people who heard Mang Yue's voice, and they looked at Mang Yue with bright smiles.

Mang Yue led everyone into the tribe. His father, the chief of the Mang people, was very excited and entertained Ye Feng and others.

The Mang people are all sincere and have no ulterior motives. The Mang people elders blushed with excitement at the dinner table. They were proud of their well-informed information and let Mang Yue participate in the Black Dragon Palace trial.

You know, the strongest of the Mang people, that is, Mang Yue's father, the current Mang people patriarch, Mang Yong, has practiced for hundreds of years, but he is only in the eighth level of the God Realm.

And Mang Yue, the son of the youngest patriarch, has already reached the fifth level of the God Realm at a young age, and even has the strength comparable to the seventh level of the God Realm. They are all very pleased and regard Mang Yue as the hope to lead the Mang people to rise.

What's more, Mang Yue told his father and elders about the Manfeng County City, and they were extremely excited. Although the Mang people are powerful and the current King of Loyalty dares to provoke and oppress them for the time being, the Mang people will definitely be in danger if they continue to develop like this.

What Mang Yue and Ye Feng and others did was to help the Mang people solve the crisis and save thousands of alien races from danger. Mang Yue is their pride!

After eating and drinking, Mang Yue's father, Mang Yong, held a wine glass, sat on a big rock and looked at the sunset with a sad face.

"Uncle Mang, is there something bothering you?"

Ye Feng happened to be practicing nearby. He opened his eyes and saw this scene, and couldn't help asking.

"It's not a big deal. It's just that many people in the tribe have been sick these days, and have become mentally confused and irritable."

Mang Yong shook his head, and then his eyes lit up. He looked at Ye Feng and said, "You all came from the Black Dragon Palace and know more than us. Why don't you come and see if you can cure this disease."

"Well..."

Ye Feng nodded in response.

It's just that the deacons and evil envoys found outside the Mang people's tribe have not had time to erode the Mang people.

Afterwards, Ye Feng told everyone about this matter. When Mang Yue heard that the tribe members were sick, he couldn't sit still and went to see the sick tribe members with everyone.

The sick tribesmen were all gathered together in a large courtyard. On the wooden beds in the courtyard, there were people from the Mang tribe with glittering eyes and crazy temperaments.

Seeing this, Ye Feng realized that the matter was not as simple as Mang Yong said. The disease was already very serious.

"Let me take a look."

Wang Wudi's eyes shone brightly. His unparalleled divine eyes checked every tribe member. He soon had a result in his mind and stood aside in silence.

"How?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. If the problem was not serious, Wang Wudi should have solved it directly.

"Take a look for yourself. I can't cure this disease."

Wang Wudi's tone was slightly solemn.