Before, when the boss team was fighting fiercely with the corpse, a black carriage was silently parked under the Naihe Bridge. Nie Xiaoqian and others on the car could see everything that happened on the bridge.

But the boss team did not notice it at all.

Speaking of which, when he first came into contact with the boss team in Guobei County after the Yin-Yang transformation, Nie Xiaoqian took the carriage driven by the black-robed coachman, coming without a trace. With the power of Xiaolongnu and Gandalf, he could not detect the trace of the carriage.

And in this Netherworld, above the fragments of Fengdu, the strange ability of the carriage has become even stronger.

Even though Xiaolongnu has been promoted to the six-star high level, she still has not discovered the existence of the carriage without using the "Eye of God" to deliberately investigate. She did not know that every move of her team was clearly seen by Nie Xiaoqian and others.

When the sacred corpse and Meng Po fell into the blood pool together, Nie Xiaoqian moved and said, "These extraterritorial demons actually opened the Naihe Bridge!"

The black-robed coachman said lightly: "We are strong and have good luck. The previous group of extraterritorial demons, seven of whom were all smashed into pieces by the corpse of the demon god with a human body and snake tail.

"And these extraterritorial demons can actually block a punch from the divine corpse, cut off one of its fists, cut off its snake tail, and hold it until Meng Po takes action... It seems that their real strength is much more intelligent than what was shown in the ghost city before."

Just as he was talking, Ding Cai had already picked up the magic hand, and then picked up Meng Po's spoon and laughed proudly.

"King!" The tree demon grandma was excited and her face was twisted: "Meng Po's magic weapon did not fall into the blood pool, but was picked up by the demon!"

The black-robed coachman said lightly: "So what?"

"Master, won't we take action?"

The tree demon grandma trembled with excitement and said tremblingly: "That's a magical weapon! Everything in Fengdu is a treasure belonging to the king. How can the extraterritorial demons snatch it away?"

"Take it?" A sarcastic sarcastic voice revealed in the black-robed coachman: "They can even cut the corpses, are you their opponent?"

The tree demon grandma was unwilling to say: "But the king, we have a carriage..."

The black-robed coachman said nothing, and Nie Xiaoqian replied on his behalf: "This carriage that was obtained from the fragments of Fengdu, which may have belonged to a noble man in Fengdu in the past, can help us perfectly hide our traces and breath in the underworld, and not be noticed by anyone. However, although the carriage has a strong concealment function, it does not have any ability to attack and kill.

"If we want to seize the Mengpo artifact, we can only take action ourselves. However, once we take action, the energy of the carriage hidden in the explosion will disappear and expose us.

"With the strength of those five extraterritorial demons, we have at most a chance to use the first round of unexpected surprise attacks to jointly damage or kill one of them. But the remaining four..."

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head, "With their strength in fighting fiercely with the corpses, we are probably not opponents."

"It must be no opponent." The black-robed coachman said lightly: "I have received the blessing of the power of the Netherworld, and I can only fight with the female demon who uses the sword. How can you guys be the opponent of the remaining demons?

"More importantly, every extraterritorial demon has no name on the Book of Life and Death. Even the projection of the Book of Life and Death cannot do anything to them. Why should we steal their treasures?"

The tree demon grandma was speechless, but she was still full of reluctance in her eyes. She stared at Ding Cai on the bridge with a scorching look, her eyes not far from the soup spoon in his hand.

"No matter how powerful the artifact is, it is just an external object."

The black-robed coachman said lightly: "We are all demons of the Yin. If we do not have special encounters, we will be unable to become a saint in all disasters and will never become a righteous god in the future. But now, the opportunity to reverse Yin and Yang is already in front of us.

"Don't forget that our purpose is neither a corpse nor a magical weapon, but this Fengdu itself. The demons outside the domain will eventually leave, and they cannot take Fengdu away.

"Fengdu belongs to us in the end. As long as we can truly enter the dominance and control Fengdu, we will have the hope of being a god and will no longer be limited by our origin. Now, watch them coldly and watch them open the pass one by one, and then we will receive the final result..."

The tree demon grandma was convinced for a moment and said respectfully: "The king is wise!"

Nie Xiaoqian also smiled and said, "The king is wise."

...

On the Naihe Bridge.

Ouyang Jing, Xiaolongnu, Gandalf, and Daomei all came to Ding Cai to watch the Mengpo artifact.

However, Meng Po’s magical artifact is really nothing good to look at.

It is a two-foot-long, gray, inconspicuous wooden spoon, which looks like it is made of ordinary wood, and is no different from the spoons on the tables of ordinary farmers.

There was nothing special when you reached out and touched it.

The spoon rod as thick as a thumb is very rough, as if it is not clean, with lumps and unevenness. The spoon handle that I have been grasped for many years is very smooth, not only smooth, but also a greasy feeling. It seems that after years of use, oil stains have penetrated into the wood.

The bowl-spoon head is even more frowning. At the bottom of the spoon head, a thin layer of black and gray oil stains are precipitated, and it also emits an unpleasant smell like slurry...

Even so, everyone did not dare to underestimate this spoon at all.

After all, they saw with their own eyes how Meng Po used this spoon to knock on one palm of the corpse.

Gandalf praised: "The magical artifact is hidden, and after it leaves Meng Po's palm, it becomes like an old ordinary thing. Even the terrifying aura disappeared."

Ding Cai nodded and said, "Yes, if I hadn't seen Meng Po show his power with his own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that this was a magical artifact."

As he said that, he handed the spoon to Xiaolongnu: "This is the spoil belonging to our entire team. Captain, please distribute it."

Xiaolongnu took the spoon, waved it twice, and asked Ding Chai: "This is the first time you picked it up, why don't you use it?"

"I don't want it."

Ding Caitou shook like a rattle: "I am handsome when using a fan, domineering when using a knife, and a wooden spoon... The painting style is so beautiful, I don't know what bgm to match. If it were Hades's pitchfork, I wouldn't refuse. Unfortunately..."

Until now, he still missed Hades' fork.

Xiaolongnu looked at Gandalf again: "Mr. Gan?"

Gandalf shook his head: "I use a sword with one hand and a stick with the other, but I can't use a spoon."

"Dao Mei?"

Dao Mei took a step back and respected Xie Bumin: "When I awakened my magical skills, the blade passed down from generation to generation also changed, and I didn't understand my own weapons thoroughly."

"Not me." Xiaolongnu looked at the greasy and smooth soup spoon in her hand, emitting the smell of slurry, and shook her head with disgust: "I major in swordsmanship. There is a hollow semicircle in front of the soup spoon, and I can't be a swordsman..."

She looked at Ouyang Jing: "Ouyang, you haven't seen your weapons yet, so I'll give you this spoon!"

After saying that, she stuffed the spoon into Ouyang Jing's hand without saying a word.

Ouyang Jing couldn't believe it: "This... the first artifact of the team was used for me? Shouldn't this be handed over to the strongest person to maximize the power of the artifact?"

Xiaolongnu smiled and said, "That's true, it depends on whether it's suitable. If it's a magic sword, such as Hades's broken sword, I will definitely take it as the first choice. But this spoon is really only suitable for you."

Ouyang Jing wondered, "Why is the spoon suitable for me?"

"Are you an assistant?" Xiaolongnu patted Ouyang Jing on the shoulder, "It is reasonable to help with a soup spoon. We are the main players, making the soup spoon too unstyled. Well, we will leave it to you in the future!"
Chapter completed!