Chapter 547 (1/2)

The body of LAN Han Ling puppet was soft, like a mass of cream. At this time, he was lying on the soft carpet. If you step on this foot, you may not die. But the cold touch will surely be found when it touches the other party's barefoot.

Even if it would instinctively inject poison to attack, one person in the tent would be unconscious, and another high priest like person would immediately find out his abnormality, and the blue cold spirit puppet would be exposed. At this moment, the heart of hook Zhu almost raised his throat.

Fortunately, the foot did not step on the ghost, but just stepped on the side of the puppet less than half an inch away from the puppet. The foot was so heavy that even the carpet sank in. But the other side did not stop, but went straight to the priest in the tent. Obviously, he did not notice the existence of the spirit puppet.

With a sigh of relief, Gou Zhu quickly manipulated the puppet to slip quietly to the edge of the tent to avoid being trampled on the road of people. He also gave up the idea of injecting poison for the time being.

When two people are in the tent, no matter which one he attacks, the other will find that there is no need for him to take such a risk. He's going to wait for the man who just came in to leave before he does.

The man who stepped into the tent was topless, wearing only a leopard skin skirt. His body is strong and frightening, and his dark Qiu flesh is made of dark iron.

His accomplishments are all contained in this body muscle, but it is slightly different from the cultivation of the human body. There is a kind of Qi and blood power in his body, which is not born but strong enough to be comparable to the Qi and blood power of Xu Dan's seven colors and half step purple mansion.

The man did not say anything. After entering the tent, the young man in the shape of a priest fell down on his knees, kowtowed and said, ”archpatriarch!” He not only bowed down, but also shivered like chaff, as if to the extreme of fear.

Huang Xue, the leader of the clan, ignored him. Instead, he went straight to the desk in the middle of the tent and sat down on the carpet with his knees together. The young priest shivered and turned around, but he did not dare to get up or look up. The patriarch said in a low voice, ”tell me all the details here. You'd better be careful and don't make any mistakes.”

An invisible pressure pressed on his head like a huge mountain, which almost choked him. He could only tell the story over with trepidation.

Shaking blood heard eyebrows straight frown. Blood refining tribes have been fighting against each other since ancient times. However, it is rare to force another tribe to the brink of extinction, unless their strength is overwhelming, and they intend to completely annex or exterminate each other.

Cangcao tribe, like them, has tens of thousands of people, and no one can completely defeat anyone in terms of combat power. In simple terms of combat power, the grey straw people are a little stronger. Because honger Shouyuan, the high priest of the red spine department, has been closed for many years and has only spiritual significance. And the priests of the straw department are famous.

That's why they pass through zhuyangxia every few years, but never try to set up an ambush here. Because this is a matter of life. Tens of thousands of people have been forced to die without life, but they can do anything. Hongjin with his own a little bit clever, whimsical, but do not know about the whole tribe's life and death.

”You set up a rock fall formation on the mountain?” Shaking blood after hearing, there is no obvious attitude. But when he heard that Hongjin didn't know about a large stone falling array on the mountain, his eyes flashed and said, ”hand over the pivot of the array.”

Hongjin will array pivot hands holding out, obediently placed in front of the shaking blood table. This is also the size of an egg black pebble, shaped like a common pebble.

Different from other traction stones, some of them are coiled like an eye, while others are scattered. This shape is very strange. With this pattern, the operator just needs to press his thumb on the ”eye”, and it is easy to inject divine consciousness into the control.

Shaking the blood to hold this stone in the palm of my hand, I realized. The pivot is very simple. He can easily connect the divine sense with the square eyes. Just a wisp of Qi and blood with divine sense, he can immediately trigger the explosion points buried on the mountain.

He took it into the palm of his hand. He said to Hongjin, ”go ahead, you go and tell the Cang straw people that I will make sure that they pass through Zhuyang gorge safely, so that they can die bravely. Let them bring them. ”

At this time, the blue cold spirit puppet hiding in the tent frowned like a human face. This is the expression of Gouzhu, of course. Before that, the young priest was nothing but a sorcerer who was the same as Xudan. He could steal the array pivot with the blue cold spirit puppet. Now he has no hope of 10% if he is replaced by the man Xiu of the half step purple mansion.