Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1333: The surprised puppet

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Chapter 1333 Surprised puppets

An hour later, within the Tianji Mountain Range.

"What a weird breath!"

As he went deeper and deeper into the inner realm, Mo Wentian felt more and more that the strange and boundless aura around him swept toward them.

Moreover, in this weird breath, Mo Wentian still felt the mixed strength.

"The emperor, there is the breath of the demonic withered clan!"

At this moment, the little black snake trembling voice came.

"The breath of the Moyou Withered Race?"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, in this inner domain, there is even the breath of this demonic withered clan.

"Emperor, what the Moyou Withered Clan cultivates is all withered power. They can absorb power from all withered objects and improve their cultivation!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the little black snake's eyes flashed with a cold light, and said in a deep voice.

"The power in all dry objects?"

"This demonic withered clan really has a strong taste!"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and his expression instantly changed.

Things that are exhausted, the Moyouku clan can absorb power from it. The martial arts that the Moyouku clan also cultivates are naturally not simple.

"Be careful, all!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, looking at Xiao Jiao and others, exhorting.

"Yes, boss!"

"Yes, boss!"

"Yes, the emperor!"

……

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao and the others quickly agreed.

At this moment, their expressions also became tense instantly.

"Emperor, this Moyou Withered Clan originally guarded the temple of the Outer Realm. They came to the Inner Realm at this moment, something must have happened!"

At this moment, in the eyes of the little black snake, ray of light passed by, lowering his voice.

"What happened?"

"Xiao Hei, you, as the ancestor of the mysterious snake in this inner domain, do you know the people of this demonic withered tribe?"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian's brows frowned tightly.

The next moment, there was a flash of light in his eyes, a cold voice.

"Return to the emperor, this..."

"Among the Moyouku tribe, I know one person. It is the fifth elder of their Moyouku tribe. We had a deal once when we received an order from the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range!"

The little black snake groaned for a while, frowned instantly, and said slowly.

"Quickly go to the fifth elder of the Moyouku tribe to find out why this Moyouku tribe came to Innerland!"

When the little black snake actually knew the five elders of the Moyou Withered Clan, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and said in a cold voice.

"Yes, the emperor!"

"I'll find out soon!"

Replied, the little black snake didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Watching the little black snake disappear, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light.

"Moyou Withered Race, the master of the Tianji Mountain Range!"

Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly narrowed.

At this moment, Mo Wentian had a hunch in his heart.

This Moyou withered clan who guards the temple of the Outer Realm came to the inner realm. Something must have happened in it.

"Boss, this breath seems to be a dry breath!"

"This breath is so weird!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

A look of surprise flashed in their eyes, and his look was even more solemn at this moment.

"A group of ants, who made you come to the inner domain!"

"With the perfect cultivation base of your heavenly king, you don't even have the qualifications to enter the Tianji Mountain Range, and you have entered the inner realm all the way. You guy seems to have some ability!"

At this moment, a cold voice resounded in every corner of the void.

"Who?"

Listening to this cold and chilling voice, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became serious.

Subconsciously, I wanted to explore the spirit and consciousness, but found that within a radius of tens of thousands of feet, there was not even a figure.

"Boy, with your spiritual knowledge, you want to detect us?"

"Jiejie..."

The cold voice resounded again.

There was also a wicked laughter, and that wicked laughter made people feel goosebumps.

"Who is it, get out for the emperor!"

Mo Wentian's expression suddenly fell cold, and he shouted coldly.

"Rumble..."

As Mo Wentian said this, a violent sound came.

The next moment, in front of Mo Wentian and the others, a dry land exuding a strong and extremely dry breath appeared.

In the dry land, there are dead bones and dead things everywhere. On these dead bones, each of them has sharp edges and corners. Even every bone in their body can be counted.

But these dry bones are a little different from the dry bones commonly seen in Mo Wenping.

Above these dry bones, every bone shone with light.

"Jiejie..."

"Boy, if you want to go into the depths to **** the Shenlong Tongtian map, then you have to pass our level!"

The next moment, those withered bones actually stood up.

There was a gleam in their empty eyes.

"Squeak..."

"Squeak..."

The next moment, the six dead bones on the ground came directly towards Mo Wentian and the others.

As they approached Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian only felt that dry power became more and more terrifying.

"Boss, these dead bones, we just killed them!"

Looking at these dry bones coming towards him in a flash, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of killing intent.

"Not good!"

"These dry bones are puppets refined by people. They have a card on their bodies, and that card is connected to their master!"

"These withered bones, we can't move, once they move, it will cause trouble!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian looked at those withered bones, that little token was shining with gloom.

Mo Wentian's expression changed instantly, and he said coldly.

And following Mo Wentian's cold drink, Xiao Jiao's figure instantly stopped in place.

"Boss, these dry bones are going to kill us, we can't do it yet, are we waiting to be killed by them?"

Little Jiao was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, looking at Mo Wentian, a little puzzled.

"Waiting for them to kill?"

"These withered bones are just some puppets. For our breath, as long as we are not in the area under their control, they will not feel our existence, and naturally they will not trouble us!"

"Go, leave this place!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian grinned slightly, a smile spreading.

Speaking, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Looking at Mo Wentian's figure disappearing, Xiao Jiao and others also quickly followed up and left the place.