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Chapter 1067 Sand puppet soldiers

Three screams came to an abrupt end amid endless vicious curses. Wolf Ben's slender body, dripping with blood, was not as relaxed as it was after killing the three barbarian queens. Instead of surviving by chance, it became more and more straight, as unyielding as a steel backbone.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Lang Ben turned around slowly, the ferocious look in his eyes was as real as it could be, and there was actually a glow of blood that was about a foot long!

"Congratulations to Brother Lang for your great enlightenment. It won't take long before the Wolf Man tribe will have one more venerable person to keep the Beijin grassland prosperous!"

Wu Ming stroked his hands and smiled softly.

"Oh, since I will become a Barbarian Master in the future, am I still not the prey in your hunter's eyes?"

Lang Ben laughed at himself.

"No!"

Wu Ming smiled lightly and shook his head, with a profound look in his eyes, "A qualified hunter will never hunt down the leader of the ethnic group and destroy the balance of nature!"

Wolf Ben's majestic body trembled slightly, the blood in his eyes gradually faded away, he slowly turned around and prepared to leave.

"If you leave in your current situation, there is no chance of survival! How about practicing here and using the power of the stars and the moon to gather the foundation of the Howling Moon Wolf Barbarian!"

Wu Mingdao.

Niu Qingyan frowned, the horns on his head flickered, and his big eyes were full of confusion.

If it was said that the previous action was to save him, but then he let Lang Ben kill the three barbarian emperors, he also vaguely guessed that he not only let Lang Ben go, but also let him condense the blood foundation to use the bloodthirsty wolf

If a long-established habit really makes you a noble person in the future, wouldn't this bring disaster to the human race?

As for Wu Ming making the decision without asking his opinion, I don't have much resentment. After all, he even saved his life. To be honest, he said it twice!

"snort!"

Lang Ben snorted coldly, turned around and said, "If you don't kill me today, it doesn't mean that I won't be your enemy in the future. You are still the main criminal that my barbarians are chasing!"

"Of course, I won't let you betray the barbarians, just do it for me here once!"

Wu Ming smiled.

"good!"

Lang Ben agreed simply, and even felt obviously relieved.

Although Wu Ming's cultivation was weaker than his, the pressure on the mental level was so intense that even his own Half-Saint Barbarian Master didn't feel this way!

It is better to make a decision as soon as possible than not knowing what to do if you are threatened with it in the future!

As for turning against others, this idea only circulated in my mind, and was instantly extinguished by Lang Ben. This human race is not easy to mess with!

"Brother Niu, I wonder how many lunar and lunar star stones have accumulated in this Yueyang Star Pond over the years?"

Wu Ming smiled and nodded, then changed the subject.

"There should be no less than six pairs. If you want to practice here, it will be enough!"

Niu Qingguan said gloomily.

It's not that Wu Ming's intention of asking for the treasure is too obvious, but that he can't understand this big brother who he once recognized when he lost his mind!

"Okay, I'll take two pairs, leave the kittens here to practice, and ask Brother Niu to take care of them!"

Wu Mingliu said thoughtfully.

"Can!"

Niu Qing'an glanced at the kitten and twitched hard at the corner of his eyes. He really didn't understand how the majestic Tiger Demon King could bear such a name!

"Haha, if Brother Niu feels that the treasure is not enough to repay the two life-saving graces, you can choose an opportunity to do me a small favor after the breakthrough. Of course, it will never be a matter of betraying the barbarians. At most, it will be the same as Brother Langben.

!”

Wu Ming smiled heartily.

"good!"

Niu Qingyan's cheeks almost twisted into balls. What else could he do besides agree?

"Thank you!"

Wu Ming went straight into the deepest part of the clouds and mist, took away four fist-sized stones that were like crystals of stars, emitting cold and hot power, and then told the kitten to follow Niu Qing'an's instructions on how to use this place to practice.

Meow!

The kitten grabbed Wu Ming's trousers uneasily and rubbed its big head against it, unwilling to separate.

"Don't worry, without you to lead the way, I'm afraid these two stupid guys will pretend to be deaf and mute, pretending not to know!"

Wu Ming patted the kitten's head, comforted him, and said goodbye to the two barbarian kings. Under the protection of the Dragon-Eating Vine and the Poison Dragon King, he forcibly broke through the siege of the Bull Demon and left the Niujiao Peak.

"Although he saved you today, the human race is our barbarian enemy after all. There will be a battle after the catastrophe!"

Wolf Ben made no secret of his hostility, ignored the kitten's roaring threats, and turned around to enter the depths of the clouds.

"Come in!"

Niu Qing'an didn't say much and asked the kitten to come in with him.



"What a good thing. It's actually better than the treasure I prepared!"

Outside Niujiao Peak, Wu Ming played with two crystal stones. Although one was cold and the other was hot, it did not hurt his body. Instead, it was like a lover's hands, gently caressing his body and essence.

Originally, I wanted to let the little cat enter this place to practice, but it was not an unintentional attempt. Instead, I got two kinds of rare treasures.

The Yueyang Star Pond can condense two star stone treasures, which is also a secret among the barbarians. He only knows that there is such a place suitable for cultivation here.

Putting away the star stone, he took out the three relics of the Barbarian Emperor, carefully selected them, and put them into the rings and bracelets by category. He also carefully read through all the records about this place several times to make sure that nothing was missing.

Just put it away.

"Since the barbarians have sent many strong men here, and based on the barbarians' control over the two countries of Beijin and Xixia, at least half of the quota will be taken up, or even more. Although I don't know what the barbarians are planning, it is by no means simple and extremely extreme.

It may be related to the task assigned by Master Fan!"

Wu Ming rubbed several animal skin scrolls, looked into the distance, judged the location, and continued on his way, while thinking about his situation.

"Although the things Master Fan explained are important, life is important. If you don't have the cultivation level of a grand master, participating in such things and competing with a group of peak grand masters who may have condensed the foundation of the holy way is tantamount to seeking death. It is better to improve your cultivation strength first.

For the best!"

Originally, Master Fan and Lu Jiuyuan pointed out a suitable place for him to practice, but according to the map sent by Kuangtu Yan, the latter was better and closer, but it was also more dangerous.

Firstly, the friendship with Kuangtu Yan has not reached the point where our lives depend on each other. Secondly, if the news is leaked, there will definitely be twists and turns!

"Besides, try your best to kill the powerful demons and barbarians you encounter and obtain more intelligence resources. As for the human race, there is no need to show mercy to anyone who is hostile!"

Three days later, after passing through several dangerous places and being hunted many times, Wu Ming finally arrived near his destination.

Looking from afar, even from a very far distance, you can still see countless ruins and broken walls, standing in the clouds and mist. Even if it is dilapidated, it is not difficult to feel its former glory from its vast area and numerous buildings.

"A good thing..."

Wu Ming silently felt the power fluctuations in the next period, and was about to continue moving forward when he suddenly felt his feet sinking. He instinctively wanted to jump up, but found that it was like falling into quicksand. The more he struggled, the faster he fell. His expression changed slightly.

"The Sand Clan's Secret Skill—Death Quicksand!"

As soon as the thought came to mind, the treasure light in his hand flashed, and the tall gourd appeared. The gourd swallowed black and yellow sand, covering an area of ​​100 feet in an instant, stopping its sinking tendency.

"Haha, now that you know it's my Sand Clan's secret skill, you still dare to use our clan's inherited treasure to resist? Are you really desperate?"

The hoarseness was like the friction of emery cloth, which made the person's eardrums hurt. He sneered with a feeling of discomfort, but saw the quicksand surging a hundred feet away, and a human-shaped sand puppet jumped out. The brilliance on it shone slightly, and turned into a man with a pale complexion.

A thin young man with light golden hair.

This person is also carrying a gourd behind his back. Unlike the thick-breed gourd, which is yellow-brown in color and looks like a stone carving, the other person's gourd is golden, as if it were made of gold.

What's even more frightening is that it gives people an indestructible feeling and is extremely aggressive!

"I was a little curious at first, who would be blocking me here, but I didn't expect it to be someone from the Sand Clan!"

Wu Ming slowly rose from the quicksand.

"You kill my clan brother and seize my clan's most precious treasure. I will give you a chance to hand over the treasure gourd of thick interest and keep your whole body!"

The young man from the Sha tribe said calmly.

"How stupid!"

Wu Ming shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "Sha Wuyuan betrayed his trust and deserved his death. As for the thick-interest treasure gourd, it is a trophy. How can it be returned? What's more, this treasure has nothing to do with the Sha clan!"

Not to mention that the two sides have a big grudge. Even if there is no grudge, the Thousand Breath Treasure Gourd is extremely easy to use. It is one of the most useful Taoist weapons in the body. It combines offense and defense. How could Wu Ming give it to someone so easily?

"act recklessly!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man from the Sand tribe. He patted the golden gourd behind him and shouted coldly, "Remember, the one who killed you is Sha Wuhen, the warrior of the Sand tribe!"

Buzz!

In an instant, the golden sand poured out crazily, sweeping in all directions like a waterfall, threatening to submerge the place. What's even more frightening is that when the golden sand flows, it has an extremely astonishing edge, which seems to be able to destroy everything in its path.

Everything is destroyed.

Wu Mingyi was not afraid, and tapped the thick gourd, and large chunks of black and yellow sand came out, blocking the golden sand from moving forward!

"Sure enough, in a few moments, a mere master can master the most precious treasure of our clan!"

Sha Wuhen's expression was indifferent, and he quickly kneaded the secrets in his hand. The abundant real energy of the Grand Master of the Three Realms poured into the golden gourd as if it were free of charge. The power of the golden sand surged again, gradually compressing the black and yellow sand and shrinking inward.

"It seems like you can't do anything to me for a while, why don't you tell me how you knew I would come here?"

Wu Ming moved the thick gourd without haste and asked with a smile.

The Sand Clan's method of controlling the sand is extremely mysterious. Even he, an amateur, can make sand puppets to lure the enemy with the help of treasures. A strong man like Sha Wuhen naturally has a way to control more sand puppets and control his direction of entering this place.

Nothing.

But the key is who leaked the news!

Kuangtu Yan gave him the map and all the information about this place. Logically speaking, there was no reason to harm him, but if not, who leaked the information?

"Dead man, there is no need to know so much!"

Sha Wuhen was obviously not a talkative person, or he wanted Wu Ming, who had brought shame to the tribe, to die with his eyes closed, and the seals in his hands changed like electricity.

roar!

Before he finished speaking, there was another turmoil around him. Eight golden giants about 10 feet tall suddenly appeared in the golden sand. Each of them had the aura of a second-level emperor, and they were holding golden weapons that were no weaker than treasures. Their aura was incomparable.

The fighting spirit surged.

"I know that the Poison Dragon King under your command possesses the most extraordinary poison in the world, but the sand puppet soldiers are not made of flesh and blood, and they have unparalleled defenses. Even the Dragon-Eating Vine cannot destroy them. I want to see how you can escape?"

Sha Wuhen sneered again and again, pointed at the Sha Puppet soldier, and said as if looking at a dead man, "Kill him!"


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