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Chapter 843: Altar of Bones

"From Wanjian Mountain!"

Jun Mo's heart beat, and the conversation between Princess Pingyao and General Lei Dafu at that time sounded. The strange disease that King Zhenxi had suffered was caused. Even the imperial doctor sent by Laozi, the supreme emperor of the Heavenly Dynasty, was helpless. It seemed that this Wanjian Mountain was produced.

The kind of fairy grass is indeed extremely magical.

"For this reason, several young princes and generals under the prince led their confidants to other fairylands to find medicine for the prince to treat the disease!"

Tanlang continued: "Unfortunately, the demon army invaded at this time, and the princess who should have studied in the Guantian Academy had to return to preside over the Western Frontier Army and suppress the demon army. However, Wanjian Mountain is half a star

Near the battlefield, the demonic energy suddenly rose recently, and many immortals who entered the collection of herbs were killed. There were also suspected that the demon army had entered the battlefield. We asked us to secretly spy and kill the demon generals, and we were able to protect the only one.

The kind of elixir that weakens the prince’s strange disease.”

"I see!"

Jun Mo nodded. He understood why he sent elite scouts and secretly went there. The most important thing was that he was afraid of the army entering, so he stalked the demon army hidden in Wanjian Mountain with great force. He fought fiercely and destroyed the production of Wanjian Mountain.

That kind of fairy grass.

Of course, there is another reason, which is that it is highly secretive and does not easily reveal information. If the demon army finds out that Wanjian Mountain produces a fairy grass that can alleviate and weaken the strange disease of Zhenxi King today, the demon army will definitely use any means to

Wanjian Mountain was destroyed.

"There's another point, boss, you should know."

The mad wolf suddenly said, "The princess only controls half of the army in the Western Frontier, but the other half is in the hands of the little prince Lei Meng. The little prince Lei Meng is the prince's favorite young son, and he often relies on the princess uncle.

His identity, in the military, has to suppress the princess for big and small matters, embarrassing the princess, and making us, who are in the army under the princess, feel angry in our hearts. Even this time, there is really a demon in Wanjian Mountain.

When the army invades, there may be more or less shadows of the little prince Lei Meng behind him. So, if you have a chance in the future, remember, boss, you must lead us to breathe a sigh of relief for the princess."

"This is natural!"

Jun Mo nodded. From this point, he could see that although Kuanglang and others were rebellious and fierce, they were also very loyal to the princess. He waved his hand and said:

"Let's go! Walk through the endless forest and sneak into Wanjian Mountain and talk about it again! Since the demon army is stationed in Wanjian Mountain, as the prince's clan's children, they must be destroyed, behead the demon generals, protect that kind of fairy grass, and serve as the prince's recovery

Do your best!"

As he said that, Jun Mo waved his hand, and the power of the world filled with the force, swept the crazy wolf, the greedy wolf, the thorn wolf and the poisonous wolf. The wind was so fast that he flew through the endless forest and sneaked into the vicinity of Wanjian Mountain.

Immediately, the five people felt a powerful demonic force ahead blocking their way, and immediately stopped and landed on the ground.

"Ah... Boss! It turns out that the magical powers are vast and the magic power is boundless!" Kuang Lang and others were completely shocked by Jun Mo's absolute speed of flying in the fairy world again.

"What's this? As long as you are loyal and follow me, you will be able to achieve this first for a hundred years. Even if you step by step from here and return to Pingyao Military Camp, you will be relaxed and comfortable!" Jun Mo said lightly.

"Thank you, boss, we will devote ourselves to our lives until we die. We will never frown!"

Kuanglang and the other four quickly expressed their loyalty. They were completely convinced when they saw Jun Mo's methods.

The five people quickly dived towards Wanjian Mountain.

Compared with the lush trees and vines of endless forests, there are all piles of mountains, gullies and deep ravines.

At a glance, you can see countless ravines and deep ravines, containing endless small space planes and some faults. The fierce demonic energy is emitted from these small space planes, which obviously hides the demon clan.

The breath of activity.

These high mountains, ravines and deep cliffs are densely covered with various strange fairy grass vegetation, and they cannot be identified as the fairy grass that can alleviate the strange diseases of the prince.

However, the only thing that is certain is that as long as the army comes to strangle the demon races located in the small spaces of these deep ravines and ravines, it will definitely destroy the fairy grass vegetation growing on these deep ravines.

Therefore, it is impossible for the army to strangle. They can only send elite troops like the Destruction Team to lurk in, find out the situation, kill the enemy generals, and make the demon army's dragons have no heads and disperse automatically.

Only by keeping the vegetation of the fairy grass on the countless deep streams in Wanjian Mountain can we keep the fairy grass on the cliffs of Wanjian Mountain intact.

Jun Mo's eyes narrowed, and the power of the world spread invisibly from his body, looking beyond the small space planes with demonic energy in the deep ravine ahead.

Immediately, Jun Mo's eyes focused on one of the weakest planes.

He saw that there was an altar built with huge white bones in the middle of this plane.

The altar was filled with blood, with a huge bright red mysterious pattern engraved on it. The blood flowed and kept injecting into the patterns above the altar.

Hundreds of black banners fluttered over the altar, and there was no wind to automatically. One hundred and eight mysterious people covered in black robes were lying around the altar, and an invisible force was gathering towards the center of the altar.

.

Jun Mo's eyes suddenly condensed.

In the middle of the altar, there was a drop of transparent and colorless liquid as big as a thumb, without a trace of energy fluctuation, and it seemed to be invisible, almost concealed Jun Mo.

However, Jun Mo clearly sensed that the powerful force gathered in the altar was completely submerged into this transparent drop of liquid.

"What's this?"

Jun Mo searched for the inheritance of the World Tree, but he couldn't find it. Boy Dogo was also thinking hard in his heart, but he had no results.

"There are still things I don't know about. Master, why don't you just start and snatch them to study?"

Dogo grinned, obviously having great interest in the invisible drop of liquid in the center of the altar.

"No hurry, let's take a look first!"

Jun Mo said decisively that the strength of these 108 black-robed men is the strongest at the peak of the two-star breaking realm. If you want to kill them, it is as simple as eating and drinking water, but you don’t understand the mystery in the center of the altar.

Before what is liquid, you can't do it rashly.

As he was talking, there was a change in the altar.

I saw one hundred and eight black-robed men chanting around the altar stop, bow down to the center of the altar, and then made a neat move, which was to pull out a shiny dagger and a knife.

It was stabbed into his heart.

One hundred and eight swaths of blood rushed out of the mysterious man and sprayed onto the altar made of white bones.

Then these men in black robe who obviously would not die immediately made another move, and with a backhand, cut open his eyebrows, revealing a bloody eyeball.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

All the eyes exploded at the same time, and a blood-red shadow fell from the middle of the eyebrows that had become a hole.

ps: I am too tired, I can only persist in the fifth update, and I can’t fight for the sixth update. Tomorrow, I’ll be happy! Let’s have a good time! The city lord still has to fight for the front line! I’ll go to bed.


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