Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 162 The Secret of Ridge 99
Above the fist, the thunder fist burst out, blasted out suddenly, and exploded on the back.

It is difficult to come out, and it is quick to go back.

This Nether Sect disciple who had worked so hard to escape was thrown in again by Mu Hao.The ferocious thunder fist made him feel as if his whole body had been severely wounded by a mountain. His blood was rolling in his chest, and he couldn't help but spit it out.

"what!"

There was a scream, and a vitality was swallowed by the thunder again.

Half an hour passed, and above the 26th Ridge, the huge camp was silent and lifeless.The dust fell rustlingly, gradually calming down.

A huge pit appeared at the campsite, and occasionally a few white bones were stuck on the wall of the pit.

Mu Hao looked at everything calmly, his clenched fists trembling slightly.

Behind them, there were all the criminals standing on the 24th Ridge, but everyone had a shocked expression on their faces, their Adam's apple was rolling, their expressions were stiff, their eyes were firmly fixed on the huge pit, and they felt a little lucky .

A gust of wind came, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

Glancing at the 27th Ridge, which was steeply rising, Mu Hao frowned, because the faint smell of blood came from the 26th Ridge.

"How much do you know about 27 Ridge?" Turning his head slightly, Mu Hao asked Wang Zhenshan.

The words awakened Wang Zhenshan from the shock, he took a deep breath to regain his composure, and said, "I don't know anything, we are definitely not qualified to go up above the 27th Ridge."

Hearing Wang Zhenshan's words, Mu Hao couldn't help falling into silence.

"Bring everyone back to the 24th Ridge, and arrange secret guards from top to bottom." Mu Hao said forcefully.

Wang Zhenshan couldn't help being startled, "Then what should you do?"

"I have my own plan, and it will be a drag if you follow me up. Bring back all the corpses on the 24th Ridge, and I will build a hero grave for them." Mu Hao said softly.

"Yes!"

After speaking, Wang Zhenshan turned around and issued an order with big strides, with a little bit of relief on his face.

The two consecutive victories made the people on the 24th Ridge completely convinced of Mu Hao.The order issued by Wang Zhenshan was quickly carried out.

Looking at the deep pit in front of him, Mu Hao couldn't help but bend down.Because he slaughtered several innocent lives this time, he didn't know whether his behavior would relieve or harm the women who were tortured here.

Deep triple bow.

"Hey, I finally caught up, I'm exhausted!" The sudden loud voice attracted everyone's attention, including Mu Hao.

Useless, Wang Qian, Li Bangchui, the three of them stood on the 26th Ridge looking a little embarrassed, especially the scholar, whose face was pale, obviously because the continuous rush was a huge torture for him.There were traces of blood on Li Bangchui's pale face, and he tightly held the big knife in his hand.The previous sound was also made by him.

Seeing the scene of the three of them, Wang Zhenshan showed a rare face and said, "Are you here to pick up farts? We are all ready to go back!"

"Go back!" Li Bangchui's tone suddenly rose several decibels.

"Haha..." Loud laughter rang out from the crowd.

With a big stride, Li Bangchui grabbed Mu Hao's sleeve and said, "What he said is true? I'm going back, so what should I do if I ask for a wife?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Mu Hao could only smile wryly in return.A mallet is really a mallet!Why don't you get the hang of it?

Patting Li Bangchui's shoulder heavily, Mu Hao said with a serious face: "Go back! I will definitely let you get a wife,"

Taking a half-believing glance at Mu Hao, Li Bangchui followed the others and returned back obediently.The useless in the distance nodded slightly to Mu Hao.

Soon Mu Hao was the only one left on the 26th Ridge.

The breeze on the ridge seems to be a little stronger, and the blood is more real.

After moving his eyes, he made sure that there was no fish slipping through the net on the 26th ridge.Mu Hao's face showed some firmness, and he said in a low voice, "I'll just take a look and see what's hidden in Tianti Ridge."

"Squeak!"

A sound came from Mu Hao's sleeve, and the pocket-sized fox mink jumped out, sniffing constantly.The swarthy eyes kept floating upwards.

Mu Hao's heart skipped a beat, and there was someone Huahu Diao knew well above him.Thinking of Gong Si's past, Mu Hao couldn't help affirming his own thoughts.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what happens.

After thinking about it carefully, Mu Hao still forcibly put the Huahu Diao into Xuan Jie, for fear of revealing his whereabouts.

After everything was settled, Mu Hao moved again, walking along the road towards the top of the 27th Ridge.

The footsteps are silent and cautious.Walking along the way, Mu Hao suddenly found that there was no Mingka or secret whistle.

All this seemed too abnormal, making Mu Hao's heart sink involuntarily.

Soon we came to the camp at 27 Ridge, but there was no one there.The facilities in the camp were intact, but there was no trace of them.

Going up the road again, the 28th Ridge is still the same, empty.

29 Ridge.

Thirty Ridges

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Ridge 53 is all empty.

To the east, it is already dawn.

Mu Hao sat cross-legged in a room, holding a spirit stone in his hand to restore his spiritual power.Mu Hao's spiritual power consumption was extremely huge after traveling all night, especially after passing the 27th ridge, the mountain was even steeper, and the spiritual power consumption increased significantly.

Four hours passed.

Mu Hao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, the spiritual energy in the spiritual sea was already tumbling and extremely full.

Clear blood poured into Mu Hao's nose continuously, and it was several times more intense than that at 26 Ridge.

Carefully observing everything on Ridge 53, whether it is grass, giant trees, or plants like vines, they are all a little dry, and even some small plants have dried up to death.

The ominous feeling in my heart is more real.

Mu Hao's figure jumped out again, and he went up the road again, and the blood pouring into his nose was also gradually increasing.The withering meaning of everything along the way is also becoming more and more obvious.

89 above Ridge.

The smell of blood was extremely strong.

Tall dry tree trunks snap off randomly, and flowers and plants die.There is no vitality on this ridge, and there are lonely scenes everywhere.

Mu Hao sat cross-legged in an inconspicuous cave, and there was already a layer of white powder under his feet, which was caused by the consumption of spirit stones.Feeling the filling of the spiritual sea, his eyes opened again.

The steep Ninety Ridges stood in front of Mu Hao, and the road was cut off.

A steep slope that was almost at right angles appeared in front of Mu Hao, as if it had been split by a giant axe.

Mu Hao searched slowly, the smell of blood was still above.There's definitely a way up there.

Hard work pays off.

Finally, Mu Hao found an iron chain, which was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and was hidden in a mountain crevice.

With the help of the iron chain, Mu Hao successfully stood on the Ninety Ridge.

Spiritual energy, the moment his foot landed, Mu Hao could clearly feel the richness of the spiritual energy.Above the Ninety Ridges, it was full of life, completely different from the mountains below, but the smell of blood increased a bit.

It's just that there is still no one on Ninety Ridges, not even a camp.

91 Ridge.

92 Ridge.

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At 98 Ridge, the smell of blood is extremely strong, and the aura is also extremely strong.

Looking up at the sky is like being in a cloud.

Looking at the 99 Ridge from a distance, three huge beams of light are erected.In the beam of light, there is a faint redness, which looks extremely enchanting.

Deep in the dense grass, waiting, waiting for the night to fall.

Sunset over the long river.

Standing on the 98th Ridge, the fiery red sun in the west slowly falls into the boundless river of clouds, which is beautiful and wonderful.

After the beauty, the darkness came.

Mu Hao's figure also jumped out from the dense grass, heading towards 99 Ridge.

The aura and bloody aura are increasing, getting stronger and stronger.

A huge square appeared in Mu Hao's eyes. In the middle of the square was a huge millstone, and a strong bloody aura emanated from the millstone.

The millstone turned slowly, making a heavy sound.

In the center of the millstone, there is a huge corpse, a skeleton to be precise.In a corner of the square, there were corpses piled up like a mountain, and the blood slowly flowed into the millstone through several deep blood grooves.

The bones were crushed inch by inch and merged into the blood.

Under the millstone is a huge spiritual array.The endless aura was forcibly sucked over and merged into the millstone, the aura glowed completely, it was extremely weird.

Nine figures sat cross-legged around the millstone, the nine spiritual powers converged, and the complicated seals in their hands were shot out one after another and merged into the millstone.

Hiding in the corner, Mu Hao was extremely shocked.It turned out that the robbers in Tianti Ridge were all beheaded, and their blood was taken and put into the millstone.

"One more day, it will be successful, and I can finally leave!"

"Yup!"

Not far away, two Nether Sect disciples in black shirts were discussing quietly.From time to time, his eyes glanced at the millstone, his face full of fear.

"Om~Om~"

During the discussion, the slow-rotating millstone suddenly accelerated at an extremely fast speed.

"Bleeding."

The blood in the blood tank has almost dried up from the nine people sitting cross-legged.The two disciples who were chatting couldn't help being shocked, and hurried towards the blood tank.

"No!"

"No."

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Soon there was a scream, and the two disciples killed more than 100 people in a row before they stopped. The blood in the blood tank filled up again and flowed into the millstone.

"It's still not enough, the blood of two people is needed!"

The blood in the blood tank was a little shallower, and the angry shout came out again.

Hearing the words, the faces of the two Nether Sect disciples couldn't help but froze, and their eyes were dull, because there was no one to kill.

thump!
thump!
Before the two disciples could react, a black shadow appeared behind him, and his life was mercilessly harvested. Blood poured into the blood tank, and the blood tank filled up again.

(End of this chapter)