The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chapter 992: Take Their Heads

Opening the car door, Tang Haoxun checked it. Eight??One?Chinese Network W?WW. 81 ZW. com

Then, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The injury was serious, but there was no danger of life.

He took out a few pills, fed her, carried her into the room, and settled her down.

When he came out, his face was terribly gloomy, and murderous intent surged around him.

"Who did it?"

Daoist Qianji sat up, leaned against the car, gasped weakly, and said, "I don't know, but the other party is well prepared and knows my route, so just squat me there!"

"Fortunately, there are Xingtong, otherwise I would have died! Damn, these bastards are too arrogant!"

Then, as if thinking of something, he waved his hand and threw a blood-stained ring.

"Look, there may be clues here."

Tang Hao took it and opened it.

After a quick scan, only a pile of crystals and many sundries can be seen.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he landed on a clothes hanger in the corner.

On it hung a long robe, and on the breast was tattooed a coat of arms, a crossed sword and shield.

"It's Mo Zong!"

Tang Hao withdrew from his soul consciousness, firmly grasped the ring in his hand, and said coldly.

"Mo Zong?"

The Taoist priest's face changed, and then he suddenly said: "No wonder!"

This Mozong is good at forging weapons. In the southern region, Mo's magic tools are very famous, including carriages of course. In the past, the carriages of hundreds of royal families and various sects were almost all purchased from them.

Luxury carriages are a major business of Mo Zong.

But now, speeding carriages have become popular, almost taking away all orders for horse carriages, and Mo Zong naturally holds a grudge.

"It should be that they are right, they would not have thought that eight Golden Cores besieged two of us in the middle and late stages,

But we killed a few of them and took the ring. "

"They, damn it!"

Tang Hao gritted his teeth, and murderous intent shot out from his eyes.

For him, whoever dares to touch the people around him has only one fate.

The Taoist priest frowned, and said: "This Mozong is not easy to deal with! There is a master of infant formation in the door, who can be regarded as a first-class power in our southern region, and the one who can overwhelm him is Zhenwushan , the Yuezhi and other forces."

"Only one!"

Tang Hao said coldly, his murderous intent was like madness.

He took out a bottle of elixir, handed it to the Taoist priest, turned around again, and headed towards Guwaixing.

"You wait here, I'll go get their heads back, then what kind of Mo Zong should be destroyed!"

He said coldly, and his figure disappeared into Taniguchi.

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Mo Zong, located in the west of the Southern Region, is famous for refining weapons, and can be regarded as a famous force in the Southern Region.

The main peak of Mozong, named Moshan, is pitch black.

On the peak, there are clouds and smoke, and white cranes pass by from time to time, just like a fairyland.

Suddenly, several beams of light came from the sky and fell straight to the top of the mountain, and five figures appeared, three of them were carrying one person on their backs.

The five of them looked a little embarrassed, and hurried into the hall.

"What? Failed? Three more died?"

In the hall, there was a violent roar.

An old man in a black robe rose up against the table, furious.

He raised his hand, pointed at the five people, and cursed angrily: "You... are you all a bunch of trash? Aren't you just a bad old man! The golden elixir has not arrived yet, and you eight golden elixir still can't catch him ?”

All five of them had bitter faces, and one of them said weakly: "Sect Leader, you can't blame us, that guy... is not an ordinary foundation establishment."

The old man in the ink robe slapped the table again, and shouted, "Why is it unusual?"

"He...he has opened many orifices, and there are six of them!" The man said with a bitter face.

The old man in black robe was startled for a moment.

This is a bit strange.

Then, he yelled again: "What's wrong with the six orifices? Even if he is a golden core, it's not the reason for your failure. There are eight of you! Three in the late stage and five in the middle stage."

"Master, he... he is not alone, there is... another one!" the man said weakly.

"There's another one? Who? Jindan Late Stage?"

"No... no, it's a woman in her early twenties."

"What? You're only in your early twenties, so you're all a bunch of pigs, you can't even catch these two guys." The head was very angry.

"She is young, but she...she..."

The man said, swallowing his saliva, and there was a bit of fear and disbelief in his eyes.

"What's the matter? What the hell are you talking about!"

The head was so angry that he slapped the table, shaking the table into powder.

"She...she opened eight orifices!"

"Eight?" The head's eyeballs bulged, and his face was stunned.

"That's right, she... also had a very powerful magic weapon. The junior brother and the others were caught off guard, and she killed it all at once."

As the man spoke, he trembled all over.

That woman is really terrifying, she is only at the enlightenment stage, but she can fight at the middle stage of Jindan, he has never heard of such a character.

Among the heroes of the Southern Region, there has never been such a woman.

"how so?"

The head frowned, but he was full of doubts in his heart.

I thought it was just an ordinary foundation builder, but he has six apertures opened, and there is a young woman who has eight apertures opened, this... sounds too absurd.

What happened to this Ritian Pavilion?

He originally thought that Ritian Pavilion had only one alchemy courtyard background, but in the alchemy courtyard, how could there be a genius with eight orifices, and looking at the entire southern region, there was not a single genius with eight orifices.

"No! Something is wrong!"

He muttered, his face getting more serious.

Could it be that the people in Tiange today are from other continents?

This may explain why they have fairy wine, speeding cars, and newspapers, things that the Ninth Continent has never had before.

"Master! Brother Mo Cheng lost his ring! Those two guys must have taken it away."

"What?"

When the leader heard this, his expression changed suddenly.

Before they came out, they didn't even think about failing, so they only covered up their appearance, and didn't consider the issue of the ring being taken away after they died.

Inside the ring, there must be something that reveals their identities. Maybe now, the people in Ritian Pavilion already know their identities.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Those five people were a little panicked.

The leader cursed angrily: "You bastards, you can't even do this thing well, and you made such a big mess."

He was also a little flustered, not to mention that the Ritian Pavilion might have a bigger background, the alchemy courtyard alone was a headache for them.

After pacing back and forth for a few times, he said: "It's okay, if it's just Danyuan, we can handle it, just don't admit it, they can do nothing to us."

"We Mozong will not be afraid of Dan Yuan."

He is a baby, even if it is Danyuan, it can't do anything to him, at most it can give him a little pressure.

After walking around a few more times, he said, "Quickly, tell me, what are the characteristics of that woman?"

"very beautiful!"

"Damn it, I didn't ask you whether she is pretty! I asked about the exercises and magic tools!"

"Oh! She... is cultivating lightning, and the magic weapon she uses is also of lightning attribute. It is very powerful, at least it is of the highest level. I suspect that it may even be of the highest level."

"Leifa? Treasure?"

The leader was stunned immediately.

He stood there, motionless.

After about two or three minutes, he laughed and was ecstatic.

"God help me, really God help me! Quick, get me the Aurora Falcon, I want to send a message, quick!" He shouted.

Soon, someone brought a black wooden box and presented it.

But at this time, not far from Mo Feng, on a mountain peak, a figure in white clothes and ink suddenly appeared, his eyes raised, and he swept towards Mo Feng coldly.

In that pair of pupils, mad murderous intent surged.

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