undead warrior

Chapter 473 Rakshasa Star

Mo Wentian followed into the village all the time, all the Rakshasa monsters looked at him curiously, a small Rakshasa monster wanted to run up to him, but the big one stopped him.

"Clap!"

The belly of a bison was cut open, and a large piece of internal organs was thrown at Mo Wentian's feet by an old Rakshasa monster. Mo Wentian frowned and watched without moving.

Seeing that he was not interested in viscera, a female Rakshasa threw another tuber plant, which made Mo Wentian's eyes twitch.He understood that the Rakshasa monster was treating himself as a beast, and was experimenting whether to eat meat or vegetarian!

"Cough cough!"

He coughed and said, "Can anyone understand human speech?"

Laughter and discussions sounded, the Rakshasa monsters chattered and chatted, and many of them even pointed at Mo Wentian. A strong six-armed Rakshasa walked over with a rope, muttering something in his mouth, it seemed that he wanted to Tether Mo Wentian.

Seeing that they still wanted to tie themselves up as pets, Mo Wentian's forehead was throbbing with veins, and the Time Knife stuck out from the palm of his hand.

Seeing a long knife in his hand, some Rakshasa screamed out in surprise, and the six-armed Rakshasa also showed a strange expression. The bottom pair continued to hold the rope, and the other four arms also had long knives, one in each hand.

"Humph!"

Mo Wentian let out a cold snort, and leaped forward, the blades flashing and crackling continuously, in the blink of an eye all four of the blades in the six-armed Rakshasa's hand were cut off, and the rope in his hand was also cut off, he looked at it stupidly. Mo Wentian was stunned, the other Rakshasa monsters exclaimed again and again.

"Pfft!"

The six-armed Rakshasa knelt down and kowtowed loudly, and other Rakshasa monsters in the village also knelt down.

Mo Wentian didn't understand at all, and thought he was begging for mercy, but the next moment he saw him slap his forehead with the top hand, and an illusory shadow flew out and went straight to his body.

Seeing that this is a soul imprint, it can only be formed by willingly tearing off a trace of one's own soul, Mo Wentian didn't dodge it and let it enter his body.

The imprint of the soul entered the body, and an inscription immediately appeared on the forehead of the Six-Armed Rakshasa. Mo Wentian recognized the inscription, and it now means a word 'slave'. The Six-Armed Rakshasa turned out to be his own master!

"Master, can you understand me?"

A voice sounded in his head, and Mo Wentian knew that this was direct spiritual communication, so he immediately understood the meaning.

Finally able to communicate, Mo Wentian was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "Do you know where on this star there is something left by the blood god?"

"Who is the Blood Fiend Lord?"

The words of the six-armed Rakshasa made Mo Wentian grin, so he had to change the subject, "Then tell me, where is the most powerful Rakshasa! Don't tell me that you don't know!"

"You know, the most powerful person around is me."

Who the hell asked around you!
Mo Wentian was depressed, he simply released the starship, opened the hatch and walked in amidst people's exclamations.

"Master, are you a god?"

The silly voice of the six-armed Rakshasa sounded again, and Mo Wentian asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"

"All the gods have this thing. I saw it in the temple when I was young."

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, "Where is the temple?"

"It's on the sacred mountain in the north!"

Hearing the words, Mo Wentian didn't even want the six-armed Rakshasa servant, closed the hatch, and the starship flew into the sky and went straight to the north.

It didn't take long for a lonely mountain peak to appear. There was indeed a temple on the top of the mountain, but the building collapsed and turned into ruins.

The starship landed, the cabin door opened, and Mo Wentian walked out from inside, striding around to inspect the surroundings.

This temple is not big, and the stone statues enshrined are also broken. Fortunately, some walls have not collapsed, and there are mottled murals on them.The mural depicts a scene of many Rakshasa monsters bowing down to a person who stepped down from the starship, and that person is the Blood Fiend Lord.

Finally found a clue, but Mo Wentian was not overjoyed. It can be seen that this is only a small temple, which can only prove that the blood god Lord once ruled this star, but nothing else.

On this star, there should be a bigger temple!

With an idea in mind, he drove the starship back to the village again, called the six-armed Rakshasa servant in, and led him to start looking for the city of the Rakshasa monster.

The six-armed Raksha sat in the creation cabin a little cautiously, and began to repair the broken blade. Mo Wentian saw that he would be fine as long as he connected the broken blade and put it back in his body to warm it up, so he ignored it.

There are also sparse villages scattered on the grassland, but they are not what Mo Wentian is looking for.After crossing the prairie and the hilly area with some small mountain villages, a city finally appeared on a plain.

Sure enough, the deterrent effect of the starship is still great. As soon as it appeared, many Rakshasa monsters in the city immediately knelt down.

The starship stopped at a square in the city, and Mo Wentian walked out one after another with Rakshasa's servants.

Ignoring the kneeling Rakshasa around, looking around, bird droppings are all over the square, it looks like it hasn't been cleaned for a long time.There was a teleportation array in the corner, Mo Wentian put away the starship, and immediately walked over to have a look.

It can be seen that this is a city teleportation array, but its energy has long been exhausted and it has no effect. Mo Wentian took out a few spirit stones and installed them in the card slots. Some inscriptions on the teleportation array were immediately lit up. Unfortunately, the most important ones The inscription is dim, which means that the energy of another teleportation array connected to it is also exhausted.

He took off the spirit stone and said to Rakshasa's servant, "Go and ask if there is a bigger city or temple."

He was brought here to act as an interpreter, and Rakshasa's servant hurriedly went to inquire, and returned not long after, and told him aloud.

"Master, there is a temple in the city, and a bigger city has to go south."

"En! Let's go to the temple in the city first."

Just after Mo Wentian finished speaking, he only saw a group of Rakshasa monsters leaving. They were still wearing brand new leather armor, which was obviously different from other Rakshasa who only used leather to surround their crotch.

They came straight to Mo Wentian, and the Rakshasa servant hurried to communicate, and after some chatter, the group of Raksha monsters knelt down and bowed to Mo Wentian.

Rakshasa servant said, "Master, the city lord is waiting for you in the temple and invites you to come over."

"lead the way!"

Following Mo Wentian's faint words, the Raksha servants translated again, and the team of Raksha monsters got up, surrounded them and marched along the street full of dust and garbage.

Mo Wentian understands why there is no star teleportation array connecting here.One is that they cannot communicate with Rakshasa monsters, and conflicts can easily break out, and the other is that the star teleportation array here must have run out of energy, and no one has installed aura stones.

Looking at the filthy city, where Rakshasa monsters are fighting from time to time, and some houses have already collapsed and no one has rebuilt them, Mo Wentian is a little speechless.Rakshasa monsters are too lazy to work, and their tempers are exploding. Wan Jianzong certainly doesn't want these low-level creatures in his eyes to enter the territory to make trouble, and they simply all get trapped on this star and let them fend for themselves.

It didn't take long for the temple to arrive, and it was still a little clean here, but the temple was corroded by the years, and it was full of mottled marks. Fortunately, the stones used to build the temple here were strong enough and did not collapse.

Stepping into the interior, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed. Under the statue of the Blood Fiend God, a tall eight-armed Rakshasa sat on a rock throne. It was about a foot and a half long. Leaning on his chin, he squinted his eyes and stared at Mo Wentian.

"Human, what are you doing on Rakshasa Planet?"

The eight-armed Rakshasa actually spoke human language, Mo Wentian was startled, and then laughed, it seems that the Rakshasa is at this level of wisdom and can communicate.

He pointed to the statue and said, "I'm here to look for the relics of the blood god."

The eight-armed Rakshasa turned his head to look at the statue, and smiled ferociously on his terrifying face, "He has fallen for too long. In order to facilitate the management of the people, Her Majesty the Queen reserved the title of God for him, so that the people have a spiritual sustenance. .As for the relic, he died on Tongtian Avenue in his hometown, you should go there to find it."

"I just came out from the Tongtian Avenue, and I have also been to the Blood Fiend Secret Realm. There is a river there, which can corrode all substances. I want to know how it was formed."

Mo Wentian was blunt, and the eight-armed Raksha saw him wearing the robes of the Wanjianzong elders, so he replied honestly.

"It's the sacred artifact, Rotshuihe, and it's also the blood fiend god's natal weapon. Unfortunately, there was something wrong with the artifact spirit. He knew that he would die, so he returned to Tongtian Avenue."

It really is an artifact!
Mo Wentian was secretly delighted, the appearance of an artifact must not be missed, especially the powerful artifact that must be obtained.

Just as he was secretly delighted, the eight-armed Rakshasa said again, "If you want to know more about it, please go to Her Majesty the Empress of our family. She lives in the southern Blood Fiend City."

"Thank you!"

Mo Wentian thanked him with cupped fists, turned around and left the temple, released a starship on the street, and left with Rakshasa's servants, heading further south to Blood Fiend City.

Xuesha City is the largest city on this star, but the situation is not much better. The Rakshasa tribe is really lazy. The originally huge city is now dilapidated. Full of grass and even trees.

A lazy race is doomed to have no future, and Mo Wentian couldn't help but look down on it a lot.

What he didn't know was that a long time ago, there were other intelligent races here, and they were in charge of managing the Rakshasa tribe. Unfortunately, when the news of the fall of the blood fiend god spread, the other intelligent races were reduced from rulers to food and killed.This is why many Rakshasa do not even recognize humans.

The slow landing of the starship also attracted the crowd of Rakshasa monsters here, and many Rakshasa knelt down and proclaimed the gods.When Mo Wentian walked out, a team of well-equipped six-armed Rakshasa had already approached, watching him put away the starship, and politely invited him.

"Her Majesty is waiting in the temple, please follow me."

This time, the leader of the Rakshasa monster also spoke human language. This language is called the language of God by the Rakshasa, and only the Rakshasa nobles with higher intelligence can learn it.

Mo Wentian led the Rakshasa servants towards the even taller temple.In front of the long stairs, Rakshasa's servant was stopped and told to wait while Mo Wentian went up the stairs.

Walking on the stairs, it didn't take long to see the rough sea outside the city, and the temple was built on the cliffs by the sea.

Proceeding along the stairs, small shrines appeared one after another, in which were enshrined the once powerful subordinates of the Blood Fiend Lord.

In front of the most majestic temple gate is a square, with a towering metal statue, just like the blood god.It's a pity that the treatment of this god statue is not very good now. There are many seabirds built nests on the top of the head and shoulders, and the statue is full of bird droppings and traces of time.

pitiful!

Mo Wentian sighed in his heart, even if it is Xuanshen, after death, people die like a lamp and are gradually forgotten, so it can be seen that the most important thing is to live.

(End of this chapter)