Chapter 10: The Inside Story and the Black Hand

In the forest, the group stopped suddenly, and the man in black led by him slowly closed his eyes, was silent for a long time, and said in a cold voice: "The connection is cut off here......"

"Fourth brother, there seem to be traces of a chase here......" One of the men in black looked very thin, and he searched around the dense forest slightly, and said softly.

"Lao Jiu, can you deduce who is chasing the fourth brother's flying stiffness?" the burly man asked.

The thin black-clothed man known as Lao Jiu hesitated for a moment and said, "Fourth brother, fifth brother, it's not that someone is chasing the fourth brother's flying stiffness, according to this trace, it should be the fourth brother's flying stiffness chasing someone." ”

"Do you see which direction you're going?" the man in black at the head looked a little anxious.

Lao Jiu searched for a long time in various corners within a radius of hundreds of zhang, and finally shook his head and said, "Fourth brother, the traces of the chase disappeared here......"

The place where the three of them stood was the place where the coffin of Heaven was standing!

At this time, Mu Chen was in the heavenly coffin at the feet of the three people, but even if he was separated by three feet of black soil, he took the conversation of the three of them into his ears word for word.

A few cold sweats slid down his cheeks, and Mu Chen was a little glad and afraid. Listening to the tone of these three people, it seems that one of them is the owner of the flying zombie, that is, the thief who attacked the Fu tribe last night, fortunately, his hearing has improved several times after the completion of the Yijing Realm, and he has discovered a trace of movement in advance, otherwise he will be met by these three people, and he is afraid that he will be more than lucky.

Although the thief was three feet above his head, Mu Chen was not afraid of being detected by these three people. Not to mention that all breath could have been isolated inside the heavenly coffin, even if these three people found some traces and wanted to dig three feet into the ground, he could sink deeper before them!

At this time, there was another voice from above, and the voice should be the man in black who was the leader: "How can I say that the connection will be broken when I am cultivated and cultivated by my own martial soul, even if I meet a martial arts master in the Transformation Realm, I definitely don't have such means!"

"Fourth brother, don't worry, I wonder if someone used some secret recipe to seal your flying stiffness, so the connection was broken. The burly man obviously had a mind that did not match his body type, and he was very delicate, and his analysis was so close to the truth of the facts at this moment.

"No, there is no such domineering sealing technique in Southern Xinjiang, even the bull noses of the group of people who specialize in cultivating ghost stiff seals in the Wild East Pole Mountain Range will definitely not be able to cut the connection so cleanly and thoroughly!" The black-clothed man at the head shook his head and said in a deep voice.

At this time, Lao Jiu didn't know what he thought, and his face became a little weird.

Seeing this, the burly man asked, "Lao Jiu, what have you discovered?" ”

"Fourth brother, fifth brother, don't you think this method is so similar to that mad woman in Tiancheng?" Lao Jiuyi actually began to tremble a little when he mentioned the madwoman in his mouth.

"How could that mad woman in Heavenly City suddenly appear here! Several tribes here belong to the territory of my human city!" The black-clothed man at the head thought of the crazy woman's actions over the years, and the words that he had revealed in a hurry, made Mu Chen, who was thinking about why the crazy woman in their mouth, almost jumped out of the heavenly coffin in shock!

The three people on the top three feet were not thieves from the Northwest Holy Sect!

But why did they exterminate the Fu tribes overnight, except for a few fish that slipped through the net, and not even a single living mouth remained? For thousands of years, the Fu tribes, including Mu Chen's calamity tribe, have always been the people under the jurisdiction of their human city, and they are mutually beneficial, and the two have been at peace before!

Mu Chen was very puzzled, but he was also quite sad and indignant! Why did they do this! How dare they do this!

"Fourth brother be cautious!" The burly man was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly looked around vigilantly.

The leader man also realized his gaffe, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, there is no one else here except us." ”

It's just that sometimes fate likes to play jokes with people.

Just as the black-clothed man at the head finished speaking, there was a rumbling sound in the dense forest not far away, and that direction seemed to be from the scourge.

When he heard the voice, the figure of Gu Ling, the patriarch of the Scourge Clan, happened to walk out of the dense forest.

In an instant, Gu Ling squinted at the three people in front of him, and his expression gradually became solemn.

At this time, he was very worried about Mu Chen's safety, and several people met Hong Zhao more than ten miles away from the husband's tribes, and learned that Mu Chen was alone to lead away Fei Zhuang, leaving a clan boss Hong Zhao back, and several people flew towards here along the traces. And the traces disappeared here, only the three men in black in front of them.

The three of them are all covered by black robes, and their faces and necks are also covered with black scarves and scarves.

This place is only dozens of miles away from the Fu tribes, and thinking of the attack of the Fu tribes last night, Gu Ling had to connect the three rat generations in front of him with the attack last night.

The black-clothed man at the head looked at the four clan elders who walked out one after another behind Gu Ling, and his face was a little unsightly.

"Fourth brother, do you want to?" asked the fifth brother in the ear of the leading man with a singing voice.

Before he could speak, Gu Ling sneered: "Hehe, a group of people who hide their heads and show their tails, is it possible that you and the other three want to keep the old man?"

The leader man waved his hand to Lao Wu, then took two steps forward, lowered his voice, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Guling, this matter has nothing to do with you. I don't think I've seen you today. ”

The words of the leader made Gu Ling very surprised, the person under the black robe actually knew him, and he seemed to want to let a few of his own people go by the same size.

"It seems that the old man has a good reputation, and even you and other people who hide their heads and tails recognize the old man. It's just that we've seen everything, how can there be no reason to be invisible, Your Excellency might as well take off this black skin, the old man is very interested in your identity!" Gu Ling smiled, but he didn't accept the love of the man in charge.

Joke, as the patriarch of the Scourge Clan, he used the resources obtained from the ranking battle of the Makino tribe over the years, and at the beginning of the year, he forcibly entered the transformation realm at the age of sixty, and only the father and son of Makino knew about it. How could he care about the words of the person in front of him! Among the seventy-two tribes in the southern Xinjiang, there were only a few dozen martial arts masters in the Transfiguration Realm.

"Sometimes it's not good to know too much. The man in charge said helplessly, "That's it, if you want to do it, let's do it, the fifth and the nineth, this old brother Guling has an old relationship with me, and he will leave a living mouth later, as for the others, you are free." ”

"Martial soul, follow the shadow!" When the three clan elders behind Gu Ling heard this, they all sacrificed their martial souls, and the three heads were nine and a half feet high, and the black wolf phantom with their feet on the flame appeared behind them.

The man in black at the head watched so quietly that he couldn't see the expression under his face scarf.

The old five and the old nine raised their left at the same time, the tips of their fingers crossed their right palms, the scarlet liquid slowly flowed out of their palms, and the bloody fingertips drew several mysterious runes in the palm of their palms in a row, and then suddenly slapped their palms on the ground.

I saw a few scarlet lights appear on the ground under the hands of the two of them, turning into a nine-foot formation!

Immediately after that, the two of them put their hands into seals and shouted softly: "The coffin is coming!"

Seven black coffins slowly rose from the formation, until in mid-air, the coffin lid fell, and seven zombies stepped out of the coffin, and spent time in the air!