Chapter 1382 Capture Alive!

Huangfu Wu was a little embarrassed by what was said, he really thought so, in his opinion, among these people, the greatest threat to Moxiu. In fact, it wasn't Zuo Yundong who seemed the fiercest, nor Ye Nantian who almost became the closed disciple of Tiansheng Tiansheng.

It's the last prince of the Qingtian Kingdom, Nangong Xing who holds a mighty magic mirror.

With Nangong Xing by his side, his sense of security instantly doubled.

Of course, he would never tell Nangong Xing about his thoughts.

With a smile on his face, Huangfu Wu took out the jerky and handed it to Nangong Xing.

He took out another jug ​​of wine and said with a smile, "Two glasses?"

Nangong Xing smiled even more happily and nodded, "Why not do it!"

After finishing speaking, the two of them really sat on the rowing boat, eating and drinking.

It seems that this is not a dangerous assassination of Moxiu, but an outing.

Above, Han Feng and others sneaked into the magic boat quietly.

A puppet has not yet reacted. So Zuo Yundong cut off his head with a single knife.

At the same time, Ye Nantian accurately caught the mummy-like head and completely destroyed it in his hands.

Several people gathered together, it was still the power of the Dao Domain covering them. Cover their bodies.

Zuo Yundong's lips moved slightly, and the sound transmission said to everyone: "The strength of any of these puppets is around Tiangang. Everyone should be extra careful."

Slowly moving forward, the patrolling puppets stopped almost every blind spot.

But puppets are puppets after all, and their weaknesses are still obvious.

The way puppets who have lost their vitality are obviously different from those of living people.

They are full of lifelessness, and they are very sensitive to all people with vitality.

But once, the opponent's vitality was covered by other forces. Even walking in front of them.

They will also treat it as a puppet like them.

Brother Han Feng and the others obviously knew this.

They carefully restrained all their aura, including vitality. Slowly pass through the defense of these puppets.

Moxiu's boat is so big that it is a three-story building.

Brother Han Feng and others quickly passed through the first layer of puppet security.

But when they came to the second floor, they immediately saw the nightmare floating in the entire second floor.

These nightmares also seem to be different from other nightmares, each of them is a strange purple color.

Moreover, these nightmare breaths seem to be too powerful.

Their bodies almost seemed to be solidified. Just floating there, the power of heaven and earth and the power of Tao all around feel distorted.

"Are these still nightmares? Why are they so strong!"

Brother Han Feng was the first to exclaim.

Immediately, the nightmares around seemed to have discovered something, and began to stir restlessly.

The elder brother covered Han Feng's mouth, and the sound transmission sternly said: "Don't talk nonsense. Say one more word, be careful that I will throw you in."

Han Feng just closed his mouth, Ye Nantian frowned and said: "If all the demon cultivators' nightmares are this strong, then the Western Leaders really don't need to fight. Just admit defeat. Such a terrifying existence, Which of you can understand how these nightmares are refined?"

Everyone shook their heads to express their ignorance.

If they can understand it, they will all become top Qi refiners.

But 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 via voice transmission: "Let's move on. I feel that with the strength of us people, will we go in and be strangled to scum!"

Brother Han Feng's worry is not unreasonable. Everyone also hesitated.

But at this moment, footsteps sounded suddenly in the cabin.

Immediately afterwards, an old man in a black robe staggered out with a wine bag in his hand.

He seemed a little drunk, his face was flushed, and his beard was stained with wine.

The strong smell of alcohol, which was unusually pungent, immediately made Han Feng and the others frown.

"What a strong smell of wine. This wine is extraordinary!"

Feng Xiaoxi is also an alcoholic, and he knew immediately after smelling it that the wine the old man drank was probably stronger than the wine brewed by his uncle Fatty Dong.

And there is a different kind of breath in the wine. Feng Xiaoxi couldn't tell what it was. But definitely not Fanpin!

"Go, go, go, don't float here. Dazzle my eyes. My little ones, how long will we have to go abroad? Didn't we agree this time? After the war, all the corpses of the strong will be handed over to Shall we deal with it. So far, no one has come to pick me up. It makes people angry. When I arrive, I must search for it. I don’t leave much for other old guys. I have to be the first! First Take it!"

While speaking, the old man took another sip of strong wine for himself.

He swayed and walked towards Han Feng and others who were hiding in place.

Listening to his muttering, the elder brother said: "Dispose of the corpse? This person is either a magic alchemist or a puppet master. Everyone, it seems that we have caught a big fish."

Ye Nantian followed and said: "He is a puppet master. The magic alchemist's desire for corpses is not as great as he is. He actually wants the corpses of all the strong people. We are so lucky that we caught one who wanted to catch up with the others. The puppet master who went to snatch the corpse in front. If he is captured alive, he will definitely tell us a lot about the weaknesses of the puppet of the demon cultivator. With him, at least it will be much easier for us to deal with the puppets of the demon cultivator in the future!"

Everyone nodded, Senior Brother Han Feng stroked his Clear Water Changtian Sword lightly with the palm of his hand: "Luck is really good. This made us bump into each other. Everyone, it seems that I am taking a detour this time, it is not a mistake. If it is true If you follow the original route, you will definitely not be able to hit this big fish."

The others laughed along with him, and the elder brother gave a few helpless chuckles.

All I can say is, luck.

Zuo Yundong raised his knife and said: "Wait, wait. When he gets closer, we will take him down at the same time. We must hit him with one blow. Otherwise, just relying on these nightmares, it will be a disaster." big trouble!"

Everyone nodded in understanding, closed their mouths one after another, and their expressions became serious.

But at this moment, the puppet master stopped abruptly.

Seeing that he was about to get close to Senior Brother Han Feng and the others, he suddenly seemed to remember something, slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, that's right. I have to release the new puppet and let him move around a bit!"

Saying so, he turned his head 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 rushed out suddenly.

Outside, Huangfu Wu and Nan Gongxing who were drinking and eating meat suddenly heard a loud explosion.

Huangfu Wudao: "We're fighting."

Nangong Xing said: "Well, wait a minute, I'll finish this wine. Your wine is really good!"