Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 922

Mo Xiaoxiao said: "I don't know, Hu Liliei issued a ground stealing order. Anyone who sees a ground stealing order, or ordinary thieves, will dispatch it for him, anyway."

"Land stealing order?" Han Yu had heard of this term for the first time.

Mo Xiaoxiao said: "The stealing order is something that we all have in the seventy-two land. When the stealing order comes out, the world's thieves are free to dispatch."

Han Yu looked at Mo Xiaoxiao with a strange look, and said, "It looks like you are the ancestor of the thief?"

Mo Xiaoxiao nodded, but didn't feel embarrassed. From the bottom of her heart, Mo Xiaoxiao was very proud of being one of the seventy-two steals.

Han Yu tapped his fingers on the tabletop, thinking about it in his heart. It can be seen that the ability to steal 72 places is not small, and if it can be used reasonably, it can play a vital role.

In particular, the thief has lived in the dark for many years, and he has no other way of spying on news.

Han Yu asked, "Mo Xiaoxiao, stealing seventy-two, what is the origin?"

"What about this?" Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly hesitated.

Han Yu's face sank and said, "If you don't want to say it, let's go."

"Don't, Brother Han, I didn't say anything." Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly hugged Han Yu's arm, Han Yu quietly took away, and said, "I have something to say."

Mo Xiaoxiao chuckled and said, "Brother Han, you are my idol. Many of us who stole seventy-two places admire you very much. They all want to meet you and talk about our affairs with you. There is nothing impossible."

Han Yu said, "Then tell me."

Mo Xiaoxiao said: "We stole seventy-two places, all from the thieves family. Most of the seventy-two thieves are descendants of the thieves family, they are the younger generation, and only a few people are from the previous generation. Seven Although each of the Twelve Land Steals is an independent individual and each has its own status, we all grew up together, competing and taking care of each other."

Han Yu said in surprise, "Doesn't that mean that there are more powerful thieves above the seventy-two thieves?"

Mo Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "Yes, there are thirty-six thieves above seventy-two thieves. Seventy-two thieves represent individuals, and thirty-six thieves represent three Sixteen different families or forces. Only thirty-six thieves have not walked in the secular world for a long time. Many people don't know their names, but only know that there are seventy-two land stealers."

Han Yu secretly smacked his tongue, and as soon as he stole the Seventy-Two Lands, he was frightened. The power and prestige of Thirty-Six Heavenly Thieves was simply unimaginable. Moreover, the aptitudes of Mo Xiaoxiao and Hu Lilielie are not inferior to those of ordinary first-class martial artists. These thirty-six thieves are likely to be comparable to first-class martial arts. Thinking about it makes people scalp numb.

Who would dare to provoke such a powerful thieves group?

The mystery and power of Wuzhou once again shocked Han Yu. Asked: "So, do you also come from a certain sky thief family?"

Mo Xiaoxiao said proudly: "Big Brother Han, you guessed it, my uncle is the ninth day of the 36 thieves. His old man can steal the gods, he can steal the ghosts, and the world is big. It's what he wants, nothing she can't steal."

Han Yu secretly said that it was dangerous, even if he hadn't avenged Mo Xiaoxiao before, otherwise he couldn't eat it. If he was targeted by the ninth day thief, then Han Yu would really have trouble sleeping and eating.

Mo Xiaoxiao seemed to see Han Yu's thoughts, covering her mouth and chuckles: "Brother Han, don't worry, you are not only my idol, but also my benefactor, no one dares to touch you."

Han Yu smiled, and said, "What's the origin of that Hu Lilie?"

Mo Xiaoxiao said, "Hu Lilielie's grandfather is the eighth day thief."

"The eighth day of pirates?" Han Yu changed color. He didn't expect Hu Lilielie's origin to be even bigger than Mo Xiaoxiao, which is difficult to do.

Mo Xiaoxiao said: "Brother Han, although Hu Lilie's grandfather is a thief on the eighth day, he is much worse than my uncle's master. If it weren't for his age, my uncle's master would have driven him down. ."

Han Yu didn't believe Mo Xiaoxiao's words, thirty-six thieves, and those who could do the eighth thieves were mundane.

"By the way, Hu Lielie has an incredible magic weapon, do you know what it is?" Han Yu asked. The treasure of Hu Lilieie is what Han Yu is most afraid of now.

"Brother Han, did that **** Hu Lilie deal with you with the Remaining Moon Realm?" Mo Xiaoxiao changed her color suddenly, and she could see that she was really worried about Han Yu, and she was very afraid of Tiancanjing.

"No, I just felt a terrifying aura in him. It turned out to be called the Waning Moon Mirror. What level of magic weapon is it?" Han Yu said.

"Nothing is fine." Mo Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh of relief, and said: "The Waning Moon Mirror is a magic weapon made by Hu Lilie's grandfather. It can invisibly hurt the soul. Sometimes, the injured will I don’t know if I was injured. The injury will only appear at a certain critical moment. It is a very strange and terrifying magic weapon, and it is also a low-level imperial soldier."

Han Yu was horrified, but invisibly wounded the soul, it was really killing without blood. At that time, Hu Lielie didn't use the Waning Moon Mirror to fight Han Yu, otherwise Han Yu could stop him.

Moreover, the masters who can refine the soldiers of the low-level emperor must be of the Wuhuang level. The powerhouse of Wuhuang level is already a superb existence in the cultivation world. Thieves of this level are really heaven and earth, and there is nothing they can't steal. A master of this level ranks eighth among the thirty-six thieves. How terrifying are the first seven?

Han Yu only discovered now that he had previously underestimated the ability of this group of thieves. With Han Yu's current understanding of the first-class sect, these thirty-six thieves are probably a terrorist force above the first-class sect.

Xiling, there are still many aspects that Han Yu has not touched on.

This made Han Yu a headache even more. Hu Lilie had such a strong backing, Han Yu really couldn't move him at this stage.

Han Yu calculated for a while, and asked, "Mo Xiaoxiao, has Hu Lilie here already?"

Mo Xiaoxiao said, "It's almost there. If nothing happens, he should be able to do it tomorrow."

Tomorrow is the day when Yin Jinchan comes to Phoenix. Han Yu must not be distracted by other things. It seems that he and Hu Lilie will settle some grievances with Hu Lilie this night.

"Oh, by the way, didn't you say that you can't miss the seventy-two land stealing. Once you miss it, you will be squeezed out? You have the ninth day as a backer. Who dares to move you?" Han Yu suddenly remembered Mo Xiaoxiao being stolen. What he said when he caught it.

"Did I say that? Brother Han, I think you have a wrong memory?" Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes rolled, and a sly light flashed.