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    Huangfu Wudu was a little embarrassed to be said. He did think so. In his opinion, among these people, they were the greatest threat to the demon cultivators.  In fact, it was not Zuo Yundong who looked the most fierce, nor was it Ye Nantian who almost became a disciple of the Universal Heavenly Sage.  It is Nangong Xing, the last prince of the Qingtian Kingdom, who holds the powerful demon-killing mirror.  With Nangong Xing by his side, his sense of security more than doubled.  Of course, he would never tell Nangong Xing this idea.  With a smile on his face, Huangfu Wu took out the dried meat and handed it to Nangong Xing.  He took out another bottle of wine and said with a smile, "Drink two glasses." Nangong Xing smiled even more happily and nodded, "Why not." After saying that, the two of them really sat on the boat, eating and drinking.  It seems that this is not a dangerous assassination of the demon cultivator, but an outing.  Above, Han Feng and others quietly sneaked into the magic boat.  A puppet has not yet reacted.  Then Zuo Yundong cut off his head with a knife.  At the same time, Ye Nantian accurately caught the mummy-like head and completely destroyed it in his hands.  Several people gathered together, and the power of the Tao realm still covered them.  Cover their bodies.  Zuo Yundong moved his lips slightly, and said to everyone via voice transmission: "The strength of any of these puppets is about Tiangang. Everyone should be extra careful." Slowly moving forward, the patrolling puppets stood in almost every blind corner.  But puppets are puppets after all, and their weaknesses are still obvious.  The way puppets that have lost their vitality are obviously different from those of living people.  They are full of death energy and are very sensitive to all living people.  But once, the opponent's vitality is covered by other forces.  Even if you walk in front of them.  They will also treat it as a puppet like themselves.  And Senior Brother Han Feng and others obviously know this.  They carefully restrained all their auras, including vitality.  Slowly pass through the defenses of these puppets.  The boat built by the demon cultivator is very big, and it is actually a three-story building.  Senior Brother Han Feng and others quickly passed through the first layer of puppet security.  But when they arrived at the second floor, they immediately saw the nightmare floating throughout the second floor.  These nightmares also seem to be different from other nightmares. They are all a strange purple color.  " Moreover, the breath of these nightmares seems to be too powerful.  Their bodies almost seemed to solidify.  Just floating there, the power of heaven and earth and the power of Tao around him felt distorted.  "Are these still nightmares? Why are they so strong?" Senior Brother Han Feng was the first to exclaim.  Immediately, the nightmares all around seemed to have discovered something, and began to stir uneasily.  The senior brother covered Han Feng's mouth and yelled through the sound: "Don't talk nonsense. If you say one more thing, be careful I'll throw you in." Han Feng just closed his mouth, and Ye Nantian frowned and said  : "If all demonic cultivators' nightmares are so powerful, then the Western Alliance forces really don't need to fight. Just admit defeat. Such terrifying existences. Can any of you understand how these nightmares are refined?  ¡± Everyone shook their heads to express their ignorance.  If they could understand it, they would all become top qigong practitioners.  "However, after seeing these nightmares, everyone can be sure that the demon cultivator here must be a powerful existence.  Senior Brother Han Feng started to get a little nervous, and he said through a message: "Let's keep going forward. I feel that with the strength of us people, if we go in, we will be directly strangled to pieces." Senior Brother Han Feng's worry  Not without reason.  Everyone was also hesitant.  But at this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded in the cabin.  Immediately afterwards, an old man in black robe staggered out carrying a wine bag.  He seemed a little drunk, his face was red, and his beard was full of wine stains.  The strong smell of alcohol and the unusual pungency immediately made Han Feng and others frown.  "Such a strong smell of alcohol. This wine is extraordinary." Feng Xiaoqiu is also an alcoholic, and he knew as soon as he smelled it that the wine the old man drank was probably a bit stronger than the wine brewed by his master, Uncle Dong.  .  And there is a different kind of smell in the wine.  Feng Xiaoqi couldn't tell what it was.  But definitely not ordinary.  "Go, go, go, don't float here. Shake?My eyes.  Guys, how long do we have until we get outside the Ding Territory? Didn¡¯t we agree this time that after the war, the bodies of all the strong men will be handed over to us for disposal.  To my surprise, no one has come to pick me up yet.  It makes people angry. When I arrive, I will definitely search it out.  He doesn't leave much for other old guys either.  I have to be the first to arrive.  Be the first to take it.  "As he spoke, the old man poured himself another sip of strong wine. He walked towards Han Feng and others who were hiding in the same place with a swaying step. Listening to his muttering, the senior brother said: "Dispose of the body.  This person is either a magic pill master or a puppet master.  Everyone, it looks like we caught a big fish.  " Ye Nantian followed: "He is the puppet master.  The magician's desire for corpses was not as great as his own.  He actually wants the corpses of all the strong men.  We were so lucky to catch a puppet master trying to grab the body before everyone else.  If we capture him alive, he will definitely be able to tell us a lot about the weaknesses of the Demonic Cultivation Puppet.  With him here, at least it will be much easier for us to deal with the demon cultivator's puppets in the future.  "Everyone nodded. Senior Brother Han Feng gently stroked his Blue Water Changtian Sword with his palm and said: "You are so lucky.  This all hit us.  Everyone, it seems that the detour I took this time is not a mistake.  If we really followed the original route, we would definitely not be able to hit this big fish.  "The others laughed, and the senior brother chuckled helplessly. "It can only be said that it was really luck." Zuo Yundong raised his sword and said: "Wait, wait.  When he gets closer, we will attack him at the same time, making sure to hit him with one hit.  Otherwise, just these nightmares would be a big trouble.  "Everyone nodded in understanding, closed their mouths one after another, and their expressions became serious. But at this moment, the puppet master suddenly stopped. Seeing that he was about to approach Senior Brother Han Feng and others, he suddenly  As if he remembered something, he patted his forehead and said: "Oh, that's right.  I have to put the new puppet out and let him move around a bit.  " Saying this, he actually turned around and wanted to go back. Ye Nantian said loudly: "We can't let him go, everyone, kill him.  "With a cry, Han Feng and others suddenly rushed out. Outside, Huangfu Wu and Nangong Xing, who were drinking and eating meat, suddenly heard a bang. Huangfu Wu said: "The fight started.  " Nangong Xing said: "Well, wait a minute, I'll finish this sip of wine.  Your wine is really good.  ¡±?¡­
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