Chapter 18: The Bone Sword

There are three levels of source masters.

Patterns 1 to 3 are called Earth Source Divisions, Patterns 4 to 6 are Heavenly Source Divisions, and Patterns 7 to 9 are Saint Source Divisions.

The nine patterns are the ultimate cultivation of the source master.

Ruyan Zhenxiong's strength is definitely the top existence in the Savage Continent.

And the Holy Beast Flame Qilin is also a top-level existence among the desolate beasts.

The frenzied battle between the two can be imagined.

The unicorn beast stepped on the flames, and the tongue of fire erupted from its mouth, and most of the Moha clan was caught in the flames.

Ruyan Zhenxiong wielded a war hammer, and every time the hammer was smashed, the ground shook.

Occasionally, the unicorn could not dodge being hit, and its body rolled and collapsed several tents, crushing countless people of the Moha clan to death, not to mention those who were burned innocently by the flames.

The whole of Mohar is in shambles.

The patriarch Mohaqiong was smashed to death with a hammer, and the only person who could still speak here was Mohayi, after all, he was the patriarch's own grandson.

But what happened in front of him, he could only watch it, and he dared not speak out.

Whether it was the Nine Pattern Saint Source Master or the Holy Beast Fire Qilin, it was not something that the little Mo Ha clan could provoke.

The prison where the Mu clan was held was in the most remote location, but it escaped without being affected by the battle.

"Is this the case outside?could it be that the Moha clan has provoked a powerful clan?" Mu Tie, who was the least injured, listened carefully with his ears close to the wall.

The dungeon is actually a cellar, the entrance of the hole is locked, and the outside world can only be seen through a few fist-sized exhaust holes above the head.

It is obviously impossible to see what happened to Murhar on this basis.

"No matter what he does, I hope that the Moha clan will encounter a great disaster, so that we can hope to escape, and I don't know what is happening to the tribe now, I heard the old man of the Mohaqiong said that the source master of the Quanliang clan took the horse thief to exterminate the tribe, and I don't know if it is true or not, I hope that all this is a lie, otherwise, the Mu clan is in danger." ”

Mu Feng leaned in the corner with a pale face, and his injury was not light.

Hearing the cries outside and the roar of the earth shaking, his face was hideous, as if he was cursing Mo Ha as miserable as possible.

The old patriarch coughed lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "The Moha clan must be in crisis, and this is the best time for us to escape, we must seize the opportunity to find a way to leave and rush back to the clan." ”

Although he has been relieved of his position as patriarch, his majesty remains.

When Mu Tie heard this, he asked, "How do I get out?" The entrance to the cave is locked, and I am unarmed, how can I escape?"

"Use this. The old patriarch threw the cane in his hand to Mu Tie and instructed: "Find a few clansmen with minor injuries, and stack Arhats to break the hole." ”

"Patriarch, you're not kidding, what is the use of a dead branch, it's the stone gate that seals the entrance to the cave. Mu Tie's words were frivolous, and he didn't take it seriously at all with a cane.

"Unplug it. ”

When Mu Tie heard this, he pulled out his arms with doubts, and the crutch was divided into two parts, and a two-finger-wide bone sword was hidden inside.

"Bone Sword?" Mu Tie was slightly startled.

The old patriarch nodded lightly and explained, "This is the treasure of my Mu clan, not an ordinary bone sword. ”

"Even if it's not ordinary, it's still a bone sword, if it's an iron weapon, I'm still sure to break through the stone door at the entrance of the cave, the bone sword..."

"Bastard, this is a vein, sharp, sharpened like clay. ”

The treasure of the town clan was belittled and looked down upon by Mu Tie, and the old patriarch finally became angry.

"A tattooed artifact that can only be possessed by the source master, engraved with a bone pattern prohibition?" Mu Tie was shocked in his heart.

"The tattoo is the tattoo, how can you talk about the artifact, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and break the hole. ”

"Yes, yes..."

Mu Tie didn't say much, he could see that the old patriarch was getting more and more angry, and he didn't dare to provoke it, so he found a few clansmen with minor injuries, and stacked three layers like an arhat, barely able to touch the entrance of the cave.

With doubts, he waved the bone sword in his hand.

Sure enough, as the old patriarch said, the bone sword sharpened iron like clay, and in three or two strokes, the stone door blocking the entrance of the cave was cut into pieces.

"Tattoo device, really tattooed weapon..."Mu Tie looked at the bone sword, and couldn't put it down.

"What's the fuss, get out quickly. ”

"Good, good..."

Mu Tie came back to his senses and escaped from the dungeon with the help of his clansmen, but instead of rushing to rescue the other clansmen, he shouted into the dungeon: "I'll go and check what happened to the Moha clan first, and then come to rescue you after making sure it's safe." ”

After speaking, the clansmen in the dungeon replied, left in a hurry, and took them away with the bone sword.

Ruyan Zhenxiong and the Flame Qilin fought more and more fiercely, perhaps because he felt that he could not use his fists and feet in the battle in the Moha clan, and the battlefield gradually detached from the location of the clan.

This also made the Moha clan breathe a sigh of relief.

The patriarch died tragically, and Mohayi organized his people to fight fires and heal the wounded.

After Mu Tie escaped from the dungeon, he sneakily checked the situation and saw the broken and dilapidated Moha clan, which was incredible.

There was a mess here, and even if some of the Moha clansmen saw Mu Tie, they ignored him because they were busy fighting fires and saving people.

The tiger girl stayed in the tent and waited for Abba, although she was worried about the Mu clan, but she also knew that she was unable to save people on her own.

Mo Hayi didn't order anyone to embarrass the tiger girl, he was waiting, waiting for the result of the battle between Ru Yan Zhenxiong and the holy beast Qilin.

If Ru Yan Zhenxiong dies tragically and the Qilin Holy Beast dies, the fate of the tiger girl can be imagined.

If the Qilin Holy Beast is invincible, it will also be another attitude towards the tiger girl.

When the tribe was ruined and ruined, Mu Tie quietly found him, holding a cane in his arms, and asked mysteriously: "Where is the respected patriarch of Mohaqiong? ”

In Mo Hayi's eyes, the people of the Mu clan are all lowly minions, so naturally they are not angry, and said impatiently: "If you have something to say, get out if you have nothing to do." ”

"I must personally report this to the Venerable Mohadoi, and I cannot tell you. ”

"Get out..."

Mohayi's lazy Li Mu Tie.

For the soft bones that betrayed their own clan, no one on the savage continent could afford to look down on them.

When Mu Tie led people back to the tribe from Chishan City, he was kidnapped by a bald horse thief with a team of people and taken to the Moha Clan Medicine Field, where he was charged with stealing herbs.

A series of plantings scared Mu Tie on the spot, kowtowing to Mo Haqiong and begging for mercy.

Mo Haqiong had already received the news that the Mu clan had a heritage, otherwise he would not have targeted the Mu clan everywhere.

After a total of this, he agreed to Mu Tie's plea for mercy, claiming that as long as he could get the inheritance treasure of the Mu clan, he could help him sit in the position of the patriarch of the Mu clan, and the entire Mu clan could also be protected by the Moha clan.

Grace and power, Mu Tie agreed without thinking about it.

Therefore, Mo Hayi was not surprised to see Mu Tie coming at this time.

Although he was locked in the dungeon with all the Mu clansmen, the patriarch had already ordered that if Mu Tie wanted to come out, he just shouted.

But now that the patriarch has died tragically, the entire Moha clan is in chaos, and Mohayi is not in the mood to care about the previous agreement with him.

His own tribe is almost unable to keep it, and it is difficult to have time to pay attention to the affairs of other tribes.