Divine Land Martial Artists: A Heap of Loose Sand

Lin Feng followed this Divine Land Demon Hunter squad out of the Supply Base.

The moment they left the Supply Base, they broke into a full sprint.

They ran into a valley and stopped.

There were many wild horses in the valley, grazing there.

Captain Old Wang said, "Come on, everyone rush over. Catch one horse each."

The group broke into another sprint.

Startled, the herd scattered and fled.

But they were all Houtian Martial Artists, and their running speed was no slower than the wild horses'.

Before long, everyone had caught a horse. After a round of punching and kicking, they broke the wild horses in.

Lin Feng only revealed the cultivation of a Houtian Martial Artist, and he caught a horse as well.

Captain Old Wang swept his gaze over everyone.

"This will make traveling much easier."

Lin Feng felt that these Divine Land martial artists were wild to the bone, like savages.

Still, their natural physical gifts were genuinely excellent.

With the martial arts passed down by the Celestials, nearly every Divine Land person could learn them and cultivate to the Houtian realm.

After running for most of the day, they spotted a stockaded settlement enclosed by wooden fences.

The bearded captain pointed at the settlement and said, "Which tribe's settlement is this?"

A squad member carrying a long spear beside him said, "It looks like the Moon Shadow Tribe's settlement."

The bearded captain licked his lips. "I heard the women of the Moon Shadow Tribe are especially tender and juicy. Let's go in and snatch a couple to have some fun with."

Lin Feng was shocked by those words. This was a Divine Land Demon Hunter squad? They actually wanted to openly abduct women.

A young Demon Hunter carrying a longsword said, "Captain, better not.

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