Chapter 671: Silent Picking
The audience was stunned, and some people were even colder, and their lips trembled.
The masters who came over with the slippery grass were even more frightened and paralyzed to the ground, and some even peed their pants.
They have been looking forward to the grass and have no place to be buried, not to mention, they are little minions.
"Patriarch, save us!"
"Patriarch, we don't want to die!"
The masters who originally followed the grass were all kowtowing to the grass and begging for shelter.
No one dared to come out and blame Nantian.
The strength is strong enough, and the cultivation is strong enough, which has shocked the entire Mao family.
Who dares to come out and seek death?
Of course, there are also some people who are not afraid of death, and they know that they can't defeat Nantian by relying on force or real force.
They began to secretly set up, some strange mysteries--soul poison arrays.
This kind of mystery-soul poison array is a terrifying array of poison magic.
Once a person is trapped in this, he will be phagocytosed by venom and poisoned to death.
In the long river of history, there are many such and such strong people, who are not as strong as the Mao family, but they are still dead.
As the peak poison master of the Mao family, Mao Zipu naturally knows the practices of those under his hands.
Mao Zipu made a code word and drank those people away.
Nantian's identity has been confirmed, and he is the lord of the Mao family who has been waiting for endless years.
How could Mao be rustic and let Nantian be poisoned to death.
Mao Zipu took a step forward and arched his hand towards Nantian: "Lord Nantian, Mao is slippery, insulting you repeatedly, the crime is unforgivable, and you should be executed." Now, bow your head and be happy. ”
"However, after all, the grass is slippery and the great elder of my Mao family, and I also hope that the lord of Nantian will raise his noble hand and let the grass slip into the soil for peace and be buried." Mao Zipu knelt down and kowtowed to the south sky.
Mao is simple to the reasonable, and the language is emotional and simple.
When Nantian heard this, he was stunned.
After a long time, Nantian sighed and moved his feet.
"Oh, thatch is rustic, thatch is rustic! You're too simple and soft-hearted after all. People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. In this world, the strong are respected, and it is very common for warriors to kill each other. ”
"Mao is higher than you, but his status is not as good as yours, and his talent is not as good as yours. Normally, he bullies you and suppresses you, and he doesn't take you, the patriarch, in his eyes at all! ”
"Now, he has been killed by me, why should you force yourself to stand up for him!"
"Such a person is an enemy, why let him be buried thickly!" Nan Tian smiled coldly, and with a force under his feet, he kicked the slippery corpse out of the air at once.
Mao Zipu sighed leisurely, followed over, and picked up Mao Zipu's body.
Then, Mao Zipu waved his hand, summoned some servants, and mourned in silence for three minutes in front of Mao Zi's slippery corpse.
"The grass is slippery, the grass is slippery, you are my great elder after all, and you must be buried thickly. You go all the way, don't blame the Southern Heavenly Venerable. After all, you made a big mistake yourself! ”
"You have to pay for this big mistake!"
Mao Zipu shook his head and sighed.
Then a servant carried down the slippery corpse, ready to bury it on an auspicious day.
Here, something big in the house has just happened.
As soon as the news of the death of the Great Elder Mao came out.
In the other case, in the courtyard of the mansion, there was another tremor.
This mansion is slippery, and it is the headquarters of the entire Mao family, the most luxurious and elegant mansion!
Every day, near this house, there are Mao masters who are smooth and well-raised, and in this vicinity, they go back and forth, patrolling back and forth.
However, just now, a disciple who was patrolling suddenly died tragically.
Soon, all the guards were alarmed.
There are also guards who spread the word, and the murderer is wearing the costume of the Black Burning Valley.
The murderers are very strong, and the guards die one after another.
The organic spirit person quietly went to the patriarch's mansion and reported the situation to Mao Zipu.
Mao Zipu was shocked when he learned of the situation.
"What!"
"Do you see clearly? The murderer, is it the people of the Black Burning Valley? ”
Mao Zipu was instantly furious!
The people of the Black Burning Valley were outside, sniping at his grandchildren.
What's more, the patriarch successor of the next generation, Mao Ming, died tragically outside, and even the bones could not be sent back to the headquarters of the Mao family, and they were buried in the ground.
Such a great revenge must be avenged!
Now I heard that the people of the Black Burning Valley have entered the headquarters of the Mao family again and are committing crimes everywhere.
How can Mao Zipu not be angry!
However, after thinking for a moment, Mao Zipu calmed down.
"Something is wrong, something is wrong!"
"Outside my Mao family, there is a poison valley, and there is a psychedelic forest, and there are two natural barriers in succession, and outsiders can't enter it at all."
"It is not unusual for the Nantian Venerable Lord to be personally led by my granddaughter Mao Miao and introduced. However, how did the people from the Black Burning Valley enter my Mao Clan's headquarters, and who among them are doing anything wrong? ”
Mao Yanpu was shocked, and the more he thought about it, the colder his body became.
"Black Burning Evil Valley, Black Burning Demon Valley again?"
"I've heard this name again, hehe, I really have a 'fate' with the Black Burning Evil Valley!"
Nantian smiled coldly.
"Let's go, Mao Zipu, I'll take a look with you, what kind of cow ghost and snake god is from the Black Burning Evil Valley!"
Nantian waved his hand.
Since, Mao is simple and respects Nantian as the "lord", and abides by the covenant of Nanmao.
Now, the Mao family is in trouble, and Nantian must take action.
The group hurried to the thatched and slippery house.
The scene in front of them made many people sick.
Many of the guards had their hearts and livers removed, their intestines dug out, and even their brains and marrow eaten.
"Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Nantian suddenly remembered the ancient martial arts era, a kind of evil sect exercise.
"Boom!"
"There are a lot of people coming!"
The sound of the echoing voice in the house was continuous for a long time, and it was very terrifying.
"Who is it? Don't pretend to be a fool of me, get out of here! ”
Mao rustic shouted!
Nan Tian frowned, he heard some doorways.
The one who made the sound reverberated through the void and was uncertain, and the direction of the sound came from all directions, and there was no trace at all.
This shows that the person who makes the voice has cultivated the "Heaven Devouring Demon Skill" to an extremely high and profound realm.
But it doesn't hurt.
For others, this may be a trouble, but for Nantian, it is very simple, you can find that person!
"Yin and Yang God's eyes are open!"
Nantian runs the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon True Qi, and the eyes of the Yin and Yang God are opened!
All the fog and chaos are scattered!
A black-robed guest, shrunk in the most crutched corner.
Nantian pulled him out.
At the same time, the Valkyrie system can start scanning:
Character: Silent Picking
Identity: Black Burning Valley - Deacon of the Outer Gate
Wealth: 500 Cosmic Coins
Stamina: 50.8 (40.8)
Mental power: 49
Vitality: 50.7 (40.7)
Power: 50.6 (40.5)
Dexterity: 50.5 (40.6)
Combined Combat Power: 50.32 (40.32)
Main Class: Ancient Warrior / Six-Rank Martial Emperor
First Associate Class: None
Talent Level: Great Scale