slaughter the sky

Chapter 202
Those people were like ghosts, without any awareness of the Moro believers standing guard outside the mountain, they approached them lifelessly, and then they shot like lightning, all of them were fatal with one blow.

Until they fell to the ground and died, those Moro believers who were on guard still didn't realize what was going on?He just stared at a pair of big eyes like copper bells, and he couldn't rest in peace.

After getting rid of the sentinels of the Moro Sect outside the mountain, those people quickly gestured to the women in palace costumes, and then they all went into the mountain to fight the vanguard to open the way.

Seeing the few people sent out, the woman in palace costume made a well-handled gesture towards her, and led the large group of people behind her into the mountain in a leisurely manner.

Just after the woman in palace costume and all of them entered the mountain completely, three people suddenly appeared at the place where they were hiding before. They all covered themselves tightly with long robes, only revealing a to the eyes.

These three people were the subordinates who were sent by Boss Chen, Old Master Mo, and Prince Wang to keep an eye on the progress of things in the mountains outside the Xingzhu Mountain Range.

And the identities of the women in palace clothes and others are also ready to be revealed. They are the "marriage blood" people in the mouths of Boss Chen, Old Master Mo, and Prince Wang.

A woman in a palace costume may never have dreamed that she was praying and catching cicadas, but she didn't know that there was a squirrel behind her that was always watching her closely.

However, one thing that comforted her was that the oriole behind her didn't have the slightest malice towards them.

However, no malice, it is only temporary.As for whether there will be after that, no one knows.Only the parties concerned know it in their own hearts.

The Bamboo Man who entered the mountain first, and a group of people from the Mara Religion, walked around all the way, and the number of people who saw them had already decreased by about one-fifth before they knew it.

For the sake of safety and caution, they left people on guard along the way, and they also set up a lot of warning traps.

The women in palace costumes and others who followed behind them, in order not to disturb the bamboo man and the others, carefully removed the sentinels and traps along the way, and the advancing speed slowed down a little.

The woman in palace attire glanced at the body of a Moro Christian who was standing guard at her feet, and a dismantled warning trap a few feet away from her, and whispered, "These guys are really careful enough."

"Tell the people clearing the road ahead to be more careful."

The woman in the palace costume was afraid that her subordinates would be careless, and accidentally alarmed the bamboo pole man and the others, thus ruining the event, so she specially warned them.

When the bamboo pole man and the others reached a steep but outstanding cliff on the mountainside, he stopped suddenly, and waved his hand to make a stop gesture to the people behind him.

The cliff in front of Zhugannan and the others was about tens of feet high, and it was bare. Among them, the most eye-catching thing was a big tree on the top of the cliff.

They didn't know what kind of tree it was.

This tree grows very vigorously, exuberant vitality everywhere, the huge tree crown just covers this cliff.

The man with a bamboo pole stared at the cliff, and said calmly: "According to the information given by the leader, the place we are looking for is the place where Moluo hides."

As he spoke, he pointed to the cliff with his hand.

Afterwards, he said again: "Yes or no, you will know once you try it."

After finishing speaking, the bamboo pole man patted the storage bag, a light flashed, and something appeared on his right hand holding it.

This object is an exquisite box made of pure gold, about one foot long, seven inches wide, and five inches high.In the center of the front of the box, there is a mark that is exactly the same as the tattoo pattern on the forehead of the bamboo pole man.

That mark is the exclusive religious mark of their Mora religion.

The second after the bamboo pole man took out the gold box, behind them, the women in palace costumes pulled out all the watchmen and traps along the way and arrived, immediately restrained all the auras on their bodies and hid themselves, staring at the bamboo pole man them.

(End of this chapter)