"By the way, you said that the demon king was sealed here after being killed, so isn't he dead, what danger is there?"

Mo Xiaofan asked puzzled.

"Nominally killed, however, the vitality of the demon race is very tenacious, especially the demon king, its cultivation is quite high, almost immortal and indestructible, it is not excluded that there is still a remnant of divine consciousness, the Emperor of Heaven should have sealed his body just in case. ”

"Well, it seems that we must find the body of the demon king and destroy it completely. ”

Mo Xiaofan immediately made up his mind, if it was really as Thundercloud Golden Cicada said, the Demon King still had a remnant of his divine sense, it was very likely that he would come out again to bring disaster to the world, and he must completely destroy it.

"Since you insist on going, be careful yourself, I'm going to retreat. ”

Thundercloud Divine Cicada nodded, in fact, such an evil thing in the seal also made her sleepless, since the young man took the initiative to destroy it, of course she was desperate. Moreover, he sees that the young man is a person with great fortune, and he will definitely not live so shortly.

"Okay little golden cicada, when I come back, let's have a good talk. ”

Mo Xiaofan smiled slightly and walked forward.

I don't know how long he walked, but suddenly, his consciousness jumped violently, and he saw eighteen black statues standing under the distant sky.

Eighteen black statues, three feet tall, faintly exude a very evil aura, which makes people feel very depressed.

He knew that these eighteen statues were definitely not placed here for beauty or fun, but more like they were guarding something.

"No matter, let's go check first. ”

Mo Xiaofan raised his vigilance, took out the branch of the Thundercloud God from the ancient ring, protected it in front of him, and walked towards the statue.

"Boom!"

As he approached within a hundred meters of the statue, suddenly, one of the statues in front of him took a step forward, and when he landed, he made a dull sound and waved his iron fist at the same time.

This punch was simple and direct, as fast as lightning, Mo Xiaofan suddenly felt a huge danger coming, he only had time to put the branch of the Divine Tree in front of him, and then, as soon as his eyes were black, he was blasted out.

He flew upside down like an arrow, flew straight out more than 200 meters, and fell to the ground with a bang, opening his mouth and spurting out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs were burning, his brain was dizzy, and he didn't pass out.

"Grass, what kind of monster is this? It's so powerful!"

Mo Xiaofan didn't find out that the statue had any breath of life, could it be his mother's robot? If it wasn't for holding the branch of the Thundercloud God to resist, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The statue that suddenly shot did not chase after it, and retreated into the formation, and Mo Xiaofan let out a sigh of relief and swallowed a handful of healing pills.

"It seems that these monsters are just guarding something"

"The grass is special, it's just a lifeless statue, and I can't break through if I don't believe it!"

Mo Xiaofan's fighting intent was stimulated, and after his body recovered slightly, he attacked again.

This time, he had experience, and after keeping a certain distance from the eighteen statues, he used the Divine Pupil Technique to investigate carefully, and did not find anything unusual about these statues.

"Fight!"

Mo Xiaofan wielded the branch protector of the Thundercloud Divine Tree in one hand, and held the spirit weapon battle axe in the other.

When he entered the 100-meter range again, the statue standing at the front stepped forward and threw punches, exactly like the action just now.

"Die!"

Mo Xiaofan's figure flashed, and the battle axe slashed violently at the calf of one of the statues.

No way, the monster was too tall, and he could only attack the statue's legs.

"Bang!"

Just when Mo Xiaofan thought that he had hit the statue's calf, his eyes were dark, and then there was a muffled bang, and at the same time, with a heart-piercing pain, he was beaten upside down again.

"It's so powerful, I'm not at the same level as this monster at all!"

"It's a puppet!"

Mo Xiaofan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly remembered that some refining masters could refine puppets for their own use.

He really didn't dare to imagine how strong his cultivation was if he could refine such a powerful puppeteer?

"You must not fight brutally, you must study it carefully!"

Mo Xiaofan watched the statue return to its original position again, he sat cross-legged, his mind was like a movie, playing back the punches of the decomposed puppet.

The puppet's boxing skills seem to be very ordinary, just like a reckless man fighting, why can't he avoid it?

Soon, he realized some of the mysteries of the statue fist.

"Fight again!"

Mo Xiaofan walked in front of the puppet array again and struck a blow again.

"Bang!"

Mo Xiaofan's body was beaten upside down again.

However, to his delight, this time only a fist hit him in the shoulder, and the tomahawk in his hand slashed into the leg of a puppet, the puppet's protective power was very amazing, but the axe that opened the mountain and cracked the stone did not even leave a mark on the puppet's leg.

"Nima, the ability to resist blows is too strong, what kind of material is this? Even the spirit weapon battle axe can't help it!"

"Fight again!"

Mo Xiaofan's fighting intent is monstrous, and he can't handle more than a dozen puppets if he doesn't believe it.

Boom Boom –

Mo Xiaofan was blasted away again and again, got up again and again to continue fighting, and soon, he was beaten to a pulp, and blood was splashed.

However, at first, he was blasted away without any reaction at all, and gradually he was able to successfully dodge a punch, then to a puppet move and a half, and finally to a puppet You back and forth fierce battles.

When he was blown away many times and his whole body was shattered, he finally broke through the blockade of the eighteen puppets.

"With such a terrifying puppet guarding, what is in front of you, is it the corpse of the demon king?"

Mo Xiaofan broke through the eighteen puppet formations, consuming a lot of physical strength, and at the same time, his comprehensive combat power has also been rapidly improved.

After resting for a while, he continued on the road, in which Mo Xiaofan had no concept of space and time at all.

I don't know how long I walked, maybe it was a day, maybe it was a week.

Finally, his eyes suddenly opened up to a huge square, however, what made his scalp tingle was that there were hundreds of statues standing on the square.

Mo Xiaofan soon realized that something was wrong, unlike the eighteen puppets, these puppets were all life-size.

"It's so realistic, with eyebrows and mustaches...... It is simply vivid, more realistic than the terracotta warriors and horses of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum to the sky. ”

Taking a closer look, Mo Xiaofan intuitively felt that these sculptures were extremely strange, and there was an indescribable sense of weirdness.

"Nima, these are real people!"

Mo Xiaofan shuddered at his discovery.

These thousands of "sculptures" are actually real people!

So how did they die here?

How can you maintain such a strange posture and still stand when you die?

This is so terrifying!

"Are these dead people interlocutors?"

Mo Xiaofan's heart was agitated, lying down, if this was the case, wouldn't that mean that he might also become one of them?

(End of chapter)