Just when Qin Tian, Jiang Zhaoyang, Ning Wuyu, Nangong Zhansha and others joined forces to continuously bombard the formation that trapped them.

Starry mountains, in front of a certain mountain.

I saw a group of people dressed in blue clothes and black pants, with white scarves wrapped around their heads, and all of them with a particularly eye-catching tattoo on their foreheads.

The tattoo on their forehead is a six-pointed star, but it's not just a simple six-pointed star. A dot is tattooed on each corner, and a symbol resembling a cloud is placed in the center.

If there were people from the Burmese Dynasty present, they would definitely recognize the identity of this group of people as soon as possible. They are the Moro Sect people that Qin Tian, Jiang Zhaoyang, and Ning Wuyu are looking for.

The number of people in this line of Moro is about 100, and the leader is a man who is very tall, at least two meters tall, but his body is as thin as a bamboo pole.

The bamboo pole man stared at the mountain in front of him with his eyes, and said to the group of Moro Sect disciples behind him: "According to the information given to us by the sect master, the Moro Treasure in the Starry Mountain Range is in this mountain. ”

When the three "Moro Zang" were mentioned, the bamboo pole man and the Moro sect members behind him all flashed with excitement and longing in their eyes.

I only heard the bamboo pole man muttering to himself: "As long as we open the four Moro Treasures, we will get the treasure left by the founding ancestor of our Moro Sect, the Patriarch of Yemojeda and the four Moro Keys. Then use the Moro Key to release the power of the Great Mora Heaven that was once sealed by the Patriarch Yemojada for our use. At that time, we Moro Sect will be able to walk out of the Burmese Dynasty and no longer have to retreat in that projectile land. ”

The bamboo pole man said, his expression becoming more and more excited and longing.

However, less than a second after the sound, he immediately put away the excitement and longing on his face, and replaced it with a solemn and solemn one.

He said coldly to the Moro Sect members behind him, "The more we get to the end, the more we can't take it lightly, do you understand?"

"Understood. A member of the Moro Sect responded.

"Good. Do what we planned. ”

"Yes. ”

Led by the bamboo pole man, they stepped into the mountain in front of them, which looked like a giant standing between heaven and earth.

However, not all of them went in, and a few remained outside the mountain.

The few who stayed outside the mountain, after seeing the bamboo pole man enter the mountain, quickly dispersed, each looking for a hidden place to sentry. As soon as there is any unusual movement, they will immediately send a signal to notify the bamboo pole man.

What they didn't know was that in a place not far from the mountain, there was a group of people, and their eyes had been firmly watching them for a long time.

The number of these people is huge, more than double that of the bamboo pole man, and all of them have all gathered their own breath and carefully concealed it.

The leader of them was a woman dressed in a splendid palace dress, and although she was in her forties, she still had charm.

The woman in the palace costume said in a cold voice to a large number of subordinates behind her: "Our task is to retreat as soon as we have the Moro key in the Moro Collection. ”

"Now, let's get moving, and we're clearing me out the sentry they've left behind. ”

"Yes, altar master. ”

A man standing behind the palace woman answered the order.

Immediately, he made a few gestures, and immediately there were several people, silently, trying to control himself without letting himself make a fixed sound, and one dodged and shot out.