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was not anxious at all. Within a radius of thousands of miles, it was all Feng Ya's territory, and even the people from other races could not fight with him for it. Otherwise, it would be against the rules of the Wasteland.

So Feng Ya was not in a hurry at all.

Zhou Tong frowned, the feeling of being treated like food, was unbearable.

”Father, I've never tasted a human cultivator's flesh. Tsk tsk, I really want to taste it. Can you give me a leg?” To the side, a smaller Tussah spoke to Feng Ya.

Feng Ya smacked his lips and said helplessly: ”You little brat, forget it, I'll just give you one leg.”

The little Tussah was instantly excited: ”That's great, Father, give me his sword as well!”

”Feng Yin!” Feng Ya's face sank, and a cold glint surfaced in his eyes, ”What I hate the most is to be greedy for an inch, even if it's my son! I've already given you a leg, if you keep talking, don't blame me for punishing you! ”

Feng Yin immediately didn't dare to say anything. If his father were to be ruthless, he wouldn't kill him, but he would inevitably be beaten to a pulp.

As he listened, Zhou Tong let out a cold laugh. The muscles and bones in his entire body crackled, and he opened his mouth to speak: ”Has the distribution been completed? ”Alright, I'll be making my move now!”

With that, Zhou Tong suddenly moved, in an instant, the [Exquisite Dust Shadow] raised Zhou Tong's speed to the maximum, with a flash, he rushed towards the leading Feng Ya.

Catch the thief first and capture the king!

Zhou Tong didn't even think as he attacked Feng Ya. From their conversation just now, Zhou Tong had already affirmed that Feng Ya was the leader of this group of Tussah.

The pure white sword intent climbed onto the Meteorite Sword, causing Zhou Tong to clench his teeth fiercely and transform into a ray of light.

”Die!”

A long sword scar instantly appeared on Feng Ya's enormous body. No matter how strong Feng Ya's body was, it would not be able to withstand Zhou Tong's full power attack.

”How dare you hurt me! ”Die!”

A sharp roar came out, Feng Ya's huge body suddenly shook, a black stream of air spread out right after, covering an area of dozens of metres.

”Your grandpa is actually poisonous!”

Cursing inwardly, Zhou Tong immediately held his breath, but the black poison aura actually seeped into his body through the pores, and in the next moment, Zhou Tong felt a bit of numbness, if not for the [illusion qigong] 's force destroying him, he would have been struck hard.

”Bang!”

Just as Zhou Tong got rid of the poison mist, a terrifyingly powerful energy directly smashed onto his chest, causing Zhou Tong's entire being to be flung outwards, smashing into a stone wall, which immediately became filled with cracks.

”F * ck, a bunch of bastards actually dare to push me!”

Zhou Tong cursed as he spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking around, seven to eight Tussah s had already surrounded him, surrounding him tightly.