Chapter 553 (1/2)

To say that he hated the straw man more than the young priest Hong Jin, who was light and vigorous that year. But he knew what to do to eliminate a tribe, instead of forcing a tribe with tens of thousands of people into a desperate situation like Hongjin, forcing the other party to drag himself into the water.

The best way to eliminate Cang Cao tribe is to kill the clan leader Mu Ge and the elite around him at one time, and let most other people have a way to live.

As long as mug is dead, there will be tens of thousands of members of the cangcao people, but these groups will certainly be fragmented, and there will be no one who can twist them into a rope. Many people will go to the red thorn tribe, and eventually gradually be swallowed up by the red thorn tribe. This process may take a long time, but it is too safe.

As for the death of the patriarch, he can explain it as an accident caused by the array mechanism left by Hongjin. All the red thorn people, including him, have been removed from Zhuyang gorge in front of the grey straw man, and they have been cleared of suspicion. Moreover, the large stone falling array is indeed laid out by Hongjin.

Cang straw people want to vent their anger, he can give up Hongjin has no head of the body, as they how to whip the corpse to vent anger. In any case, under the oppression of the animal tide, the remaining Cang straw people will go to the Hongji tribe, which will be a high probability event.

Shaking blood like a rock, quietly lying on the edge of the cliff, watching the movement of the grassy straw people in the canyon. The only thing he wanted to make sure was that mug had entered the rock fall zone and could not escape. So that he can launch the formation. If mugg doesn't die, it's a bad failure.

The opportunity came as he thought. The rear hall team led by Mu GE has reached the middle part of the whole Zhuyang gorge, which is also the middle section covered by the falling stone area. Supposing that this series of explosions under the boulder collapse, although Moog has the power of virtual Dan seven colors, it is absolutely too late to escape.

He did not hesitate any longer. Under the urge of a thought, a wisp of Qi and blood was injected into the eye-shaped array pattern of the traction stone in his hand.

He doesn't have the eye array ability like Gouzhu, and he can't see the change of the spirit line in the air. However, he will be able to hear a series of explosions, and the spectacular sight of countless boulders crashing down, almost filling up the entire Canyon, and witnessing the beginning of the complete extinction of the cangcao tribe.

Even if he is calm and calm, his palms are full of sweat.

But what he expected didn't happen. After his Qi and blood force was input into the traction stone, it was like a clay ox into the sea, and there was no reaction at all. The world is still as silent as a dream.

His face changed slightly, and he tried to activate the traction stone with the force of Qi and blood for several times, but the stone did not respond. A gust of snow wind whistling in the valley, as if laughing at his embarrassment and stupidity. Is it true that the sky does not destroy the straw?

Although shaking blood is extremely unwilling, but also helpless. Now that he has only one person, it is absolutely impossible for him to assassinate Mug among ten thousand people.

After thinking about it, he thought that it could only be that Hongjin, the junior priest, was not skilled in array skills, and he made some mistakes in arranging the array. A chance given by heaven was missed for no reason. He really wants to revive Hong Jin, a clever and stupid guy, and then break his body into pieces.

What he didn't know was that those traction stones hidden under the snow to connect the thunder and fire beads were all killed. They searched one by one along the LINGJI line and took them away. Since Longmu is a valuable array treasure, these traction stones must also be. He certainly will.

Without the traction stone, no one will be able to detonate those thunder and fire beads in the stone crevice. Only by the force of nature can the spirit machine gradually pass away.

Finally, shaking blood and swallowing the breath, he no longer watched his old enemy Mug pass through the Zhuyang gorge. Instead, he disposed of the two corpses on the mountain. Then he leaped forward, and his strong body merged into the dark background of the mountains and disappeared. After a long night, the East can break the dawn.

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Lian Ling stands at the bow of the boat, and Huang Lu and the 19th are around her. She unfolded her divine consciousness and explored the situation in front of her. Even if it was only divinity, she felt as if she had put her hand on a red hot iron plate.

The place where water and fire blend in Nanming is a layer of rock as thin as an egg shell. Because the lava solidifies when it is cooled by sea water, but it is destroyed and recondensed by the explosion of water and fire. It is in a permanent cycle of agitation.

The sky was covered with thick black clouds without a trace of sunlight. But the black clouds were full of continuous lightning and never-ending thunder. It is as if the day and the night here have no sequence, but a moment will be staggered countless times.

The sea is like a boiling oil pan, with water on one side and oil on the other. The explosion of fury is endless. The hot sea water and the smoke from the bottom of the sea are splashing in the air like a storm.

Clusters of fiery red lava are first ejected from the sea floor, and then fall like meteors with long black tails.