Chapter 870: Battle Puppet

All the black stone trails at the bottom of the river, albeit in different directions, end up leading to the same place.

A black stone platform stood quietly, blocking the way.

Its style is simple and unremarkable, but it gives people an indescribable majesty that does not dare to offend.

At this moment, a monk stood in front of the stone platform with a tangled face, and talked helplessly after a long time.

With a face full of pain, he took out three treasures from the river and placed them on a black stone platform.

Silently, the treasures on the stone platform quietly sank into it, and the black stone platform gradually became transparent.

This person took a step, and his body merged into it, as if he had passed through a teleportation circle, and suddenly disappeared.

A few monks not far away showed envy on their faces.

It's better to lose your treasure and leave here than to be trapped here.

They hadn't thought of anything else, but all the previous attempts had been killed, completely cutting off their luck thoughts.

Offering sacrifices to the black stone platform is the only way to leave smoothly.

Gritting their teeth, several people glanced at each other, turned around and rushed back.

Soon after the few people left, the figure of the barbarian youth appeared in the distance.

He strode close to the stone platform, waved his hand and took out a handful of blood-colored sand, and placed it in a balance on the stone platform.

The blood-colored sand grains fell, making a "bang", but it only made the scales move slightly, unable to press the other end of the scale.

Seeing this, the barbarian youth did not show frustration in his eyes, but became brighter.

He swept away all the blood-colored sand, turned and strode away.

Soon, two more figures appeared in front of the stone platform, their eyes looking at each other, all cold.

The aura of Senran is endless!

"I'll come first. Leng Qianqiu's expression was cold and indifferent.

Emperor Wujiang smiled, "Why?"

His words were playful and nonchalant, but there was no emotional fluctuation in the depths of his eyes.

"Get out of the way!" Leng Qianqiu raised his hand, "Otherwise, you and I will be here to fight it out." ”

Boom –

The aura of the sword path rose to the sky, killing coldly.

Emperor Wujiang was silent, and after a long time, he looked up and smiled, "You and I will have a battle in the end, but now is not the time." That's it, for your sake of killing Mo Yu, I'll give you a face. ”

His feet retreated cleanly, and the momentum around him receded like a tide.

Leng Qianqiu was expressionless, and with a wave of his sleeves, he put all the blood-colored sand grains into the balance.

In Emperor Wujiang's cold gaze, the balance shook a few times, and it seemed that it was about to rise.

But in the end, it still didn't work.

In the depths of Leng Qianqiu's eyes, there was a trace of imperceptible disappointment, but he finally returned to the city and was deep, and he didn't show any hint to retrieve the blood-colored sand, and turned around and left.

"Aren't you afraid that this go, the opportunity contained in the balance will be taken away by me?" Emperor Wujiang said with a smile.

Leng Qianqiu's feet didn't stop, and a cold voice came, "You can't do it." ”

Without saying a word, he took a few steps, and his figure disappeared.

Emperor Wujiang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

As Leng Qianqiu said, the blood-colored sand he collected was only comparable to him at most.

There is still a little bit left to completely weigh the scales.

It is worthy of the Ah Nose Realm, and in the past 10,000 years, he is the most likely person to take the third step. His mind was firm and unmoved by outsiders, but his calculations were in vain.

Then put everything aside and see whose actions are faster!

Emperor Wujiang stepped under his feet and roared away.

......

At the end of the cave, a faint light sprinkled.

Mo Yu's fingers moved, and his eyes slowly opened.

The first thought was that he was still alive, and there was a faint joy in his heart.

But he soon found that things were better than he expected.

The loss of strength was completely restored, and the wounds on his body were almost healed.

Only the constant itching sensation in the chest is also in the process of recovery.

A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he looked up at the source of light in the stone cave, and his eyes were thoughtful.

He turned, glancing out into the darkness, and could clearly feel the tyrannical murderous intrigue.

But when they were asleep, they didn't dare to make the slightest movement, and now they didn't need to pay attention.

Mo Yu stepped forward and walked towards the light source, and countless roars suddenly sounded behind him, as if they were threats and warnings.

The figure did not stop, Mo Yu quickly approached the light source, this is a huge piece of amber, in which a figure is sealed, he is half-kneeling on the ground, holding a gun in one hand and a shield in the other, his eyes are cold and indifferent, but he exudes a monstrous battle intent that looks at the world.

All the light poured out of him, faint through the amber barrier, but it still illuminated the place, shocking all the bones, not daring to take another half step forward.

Mo Yu's expression showed a hint of gentleness, no matter who he was, he saved his life.

But now, how do you leave?

Mo Yu's face showed a thoughtful look.

After a long time, he smiled bitterly.

He seems to be really trapped here......

At this moment, a trace of power fluctuation suddenly appeared.

Mo Yu raised his head suddenly, only to see a large piece of amber in front of him, with hundreds of millions of runes appearing, circulating extremely quickly.

Click-

Click-

Countless cracks sprouted from the inside out, shattering billions of runes, and a terrifying killing momentum rose from them, ravaging every inch of space here.

Mo Yu's heart was shaken, this kind of terrifying killing momentum, even he felt unbearable.

But soon, he forcibly suppressed all his mood fluctuations, and his eyes flashed rapidly.

Apparently, the monk who was sealed in amber was breaking free.

At the moment, it seems that if he makes a move, he can be released with more than eighty percent certainty.

But the key is that Mo Yu doesn't know who he is, and letting him out may have a chance to live, but it is also possible to provoke death for himself.

His gaze fell on the face of the sealing monk, cold and indifferent, without the slightest mood swing.

Mo Yu gritted his teeth and roared violently, "I believe you once, I hope you don't take revenge!"

He raised his hand and punched out!

The runes that were circling wildly on the amber trembled violently at this moment, and then burst violently.

Boom –

The whole amber is torn apart.

The half-kneeling figure slowly stood up, almost condensed into a monstrous killing intent of substance, and swept away like flowing water.

Mo Yu's body stiffened slightly, the hairs on his back rose from the roots, and a trace of fear arose in his heart.

He had already thought that the person who was sealed must be extremely strong, but he didn't expect that it would be terrifying to such an extent.

With his rock-like mind, he can't completely resist it, and if he is a weak cultivator, I'm afraid he will be directly scared to death!

To accumulate this level of killing intent, I don't know how many living beings it will take to wash blood before I can do it!

He didn't hesitate to step back, distanced himself from it, and whispered in his mouth, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, I will let you out, and there will be no malice." ”

I have been trapped here for an unknown number of years, but I am afraid that my heart has been distorted, and Mo Yu's low voice is a reminder to avoid unnecessary trouble.

The figure who slowly stood up straight, frowned slightly when he heard the words, and his eyes fell on him, as if he was a little puzzled.

After a long time, the monstrous murderous aura on his body quickly dissipated, and his expressionless face showed a trace of meekness.

Kneeling down on one knee, burying his head, he said respectfully, "War puppet, see master." ”