Chapter 668

"Is this puppetry?"

Ning Xiaolei looks at the villain curiously and says in surprise.

He had heard of this kind of magic when he was reading novels before he practiced it.

Isn't it just like an intelligent robot that can move freely? It's really convenient.

Many things that are not suitable for practitioners, or dangerous places, can be manipulated by puppets, let them do.

"It's hard to be elegant with a little thing!"

Murong Zhengzhen smiles and shakes his head, showing humility.

Seeing the big demon behind Ning Xiaolei, he doesn't have the cheek to show off in front of Ning Xiaolei.

Even if he has no matter how powerful means, can he compare with those big demons to Ning Xiaolei.

As monsters, plucking a hair at random is a treasure like existence.

For example, Ning Xiaolei's Yin Yang vase and Murong Zhengzhen have never seen such a treasure after so many years of practice.

Only those supernatural demons and immortals can invent this incredible magic weapon.

The puppet villain came forward and soon searched the man in black and put everything on the ground.

Everyone frowned and saw that there was nothing else except a storage ring. They thought it was put in the storage ring.

The mask on the black face was also pulled down, with a public face, which could not be found in the crowd.

Every other space will store the ring to absorb, Murong really break, put the things inside on the ground.

There are not many things, such as hundreds of stones, a narrow sword, a set of black clothes, and some bottles and cans. I don't know what to put.

"No identification? It's prudent enough

Ning Xiaolei frowns and stares at the narrow sword. He doesn't know much about the cultivation world. He doesn't know which sect will use this magic weapon.

Dugu Feng and Murong Zhengzhen knew what he meant and shook their heads to show they didn't know.

When the people in black first appeared, they investigated the people who used this kind of narrow sword, but they didn't have any clue at all.

"The more so, the more I feel the taste of conspiracy."

Dugu Feng's eyes flashed slightly and his expression was dignified.

During this period, many people in the Dragon capital cultivation circle have died, making many sects suspicious and on guard against each other.

If it goes on like this, no one else will concentrate on Cultivation and worry about it every day.

"How do you feel that the narrow sword and the island's Taidao are a kind of thing."

Ning Xiaolei pondered for a long time and murmured suspiciously.

Murong Zhengzhen and Dugu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, as if they had caught something.

The scope of their consideration has always been in China, and they didn't think about the outside forces at all.

After all, after the war decades ago, the island's practitioners did not set foot on this land, which they subconsciously ignored.

Looking at the situation now, it seems that it really has something to do with that country.

Otherwise, it is impossible for such a force to emerge out of thin air. They don't know about Yanhuang.

Moreover, these people in black have no target at all. They look at the cultivators and kill them. It seems that they regard all the cultivators of the Dragon capital as enemies.

If these people are Island practitioners, they can explain it.

"These damned guys, didn't they teach them enough lessons in those years? They are making trouble in China again!"

Dugu Feng snorted angrily, and his eyes were full of murderous spirit.

He has already determined that these people in black, even if they are not from island countries, are also related to island countries.

"After all these years, they may have forgotten the pain and are ready to move again."

Murong Zhengzhen's eyes narrowed slightly and his body was cold.

Ning Xiaolei doubts, and AO Xueer looks at two people in surprise: "what are you talking about?"