Minecraft: Starting With The Awakening Block Puppet Master

Chapter 91 The Nether Fortress Hidden In The Mist

"The commander is defeated now? The strong man who stepped on the steps four times didn't even block half of the Pig Spirit King's moves. How is this possible?"

A dozen third-level skeletons gasped.

As soon as they heard the commander's order, they rushed over to support.

As a result, the commander burped before anyone arrived!

What a fart!

Each of them knew very well that the Pig Spirit King's attack just now did not use all his strength.

But this kind of attack directly crushed a level 40 skeleton commander to death, just like crushing an ant to death.

They, this group of third-level skeletons, are masters in the military, but they are just scum in front of the demigods!

Going up there is no different from giving away someone's head.

The Piglin King looked at the third-level skeleton standing on the ground with cold eyes and said.

"You also think you have a long life, so you want to fight with me?"

"No no no!"

As soon as these words came out, all the third-level skeleton generals took a step back.

The passion for sacrificing oneself for the race just now disappeared, and the intention to quit was born in my heart.

The reason why the demigod level is called separately is because he has enough strength to crush everyone below the level.

Not to mention that the Skeleton Commander is only level 40, even if it is level 48, the Piglin King can still kill him within three moves!

The Pig Spirit King groped his chin, thinking in his mind: "Slap all these third-level skeletons to death? Isn't this too unkind?"

Just when he was about to slap these level 30 skeleton generals to death.

A roaring roar sounded in the distance, it was the Wither King who had arrived belatedly.

"Damn pig! Why are you so crazy today? The two tribes are not allowed to participate in the battle against the powerful demigods. Do you think this is a fart?"

Demigod realm experts no longer belong to the realm of humans. Even if they face thousands of troops, it is only a matter of a snap of a finger.

Therefore, demigods are not allowed to participate in frontal battlefields. If they want to fight, it can only be king against king, soldier against soldier!

This was an agreement between the two clans long ago, and the Pig Spirit King obviously broke the agreement today.

The Pig Spirit King put away his transformed giant hand and said nonchalantly.

"Of course I will abide by the agreement. It's just a challenge to kill a few eyeless skeletons. You can't afford it, right?"

"Shut up, you dead pig!" The skeleton of the Wither King looked gloomy and clenched his hands with a loud banging sound.

When he flew to the center of the battlefield, there was a huge crater below, and in the crater lay a soundless skeleton.

That is the commander-in-chief of his withered clan!

"It's unreasonable to kill me, a general who has stepped down the ranks four times. How can you issue a challenge like this?"

After stepping on the level four times, this is considered the high-end combat power of the clan. It takes countless resources to cultivate a fourth-level skeleton.

And now, one of them was killed by the Pig Spirit King in the blink of an eye.

His heart was bleeding at this time.

The Wither King's demigod aura exploded, suppressing the Pig Spirit King's aura.

The Pig Spirit King remained calm and ignored the angry Wither King as he continued.

"I want to reiterate that I have not violated the agreement between the two tribes. If I really want to kill, your army of skeletons cannot stop me for a second!"

He really just wanted to kill a few skeletons to challenge the Wither King. Who knew that the level 40 commander was so ignorant that he just slapped him in the face!

It was just a fly that didn't know how high the sky was, and he couldn't be blamed for it.

"brazen!"

The Wither King was furious, and countless withering shadows appeared around him, attacking the Piglin army behind the Piglin King.

"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

If a level 40 commander dies, then he will have to let a pig spirit die as well.

The Piglin King snorted coldly, opened his hands, and turned his body into a giant human shield, resisting all damage.

"Are you worthy of talking to me about benevolence and righteousness? Don't think that I don't know that you recently captured my people and sucked their flesh and blood."

"You use the lives of our pigs as rations. You old man has such great authority!"

The Pig Spirit King did not show any weakness and immediately started a fight with the Withering King.

On the ground, the armies of both sides retreated to prevent the aftermath of the battle between the two demigods from harming them.

Deep in the Valley of Soul Sand.

The blue-purple smoke filled the air and the visibility was very poor.

The soul sofa on the ground made a terrifying roar.

Ji Xin drove the cube under his feet, holding the golden carrot to his mouth with his left hand, and observing the map with his right hand.

He has been flying for nearly three hours, and has lost several groups of golden carrots. Now he can't even see the border of the nether fortress.

The environment here can only be described as desolate. In addition to the netherworld blue fire burning on the soul sand, it is the whisper of the dead in the ear.

"Piglin Wuyou must have bought a fake, right?"

"It shouldn't be. The map works, so why haven't we arrived yet?"

"How about asking a team of withered skeletons?"

Ji Xin was inexplicably irritated. After searching for so long, he couldn't even find a hair on it. This made him suspect that there was something wrong with the map.

After a while, he first found a hidden place to stay. After carefully observing the map to no avail, he prepared to ambush a wither team and ask about the situation.

He encountered quite a few Wither Squads during the three-hour flight.

But in order not to alert the enemy, he did not conflict with the other party.

Just when Ji Xin was hiding, a magical scene happened.

The fortress in the lower realm, which he had been unable to find, actually appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The fortress is huge, thousands of times larger than the game, with all kinds of pavilions and pavilions, just like a city suspended in mid-air.

The entire fortress is made of Nether stone bricks, which is grand and atmospheric.

Looking at the map again, his current location is exactly the place marked on the map!

"Mirage?" Ji Xin couldn't believe his eyes.

"No! There's something wrong with the surrounding blue-purple smoke!"

He quickly realized that he was very sensitive to squares.

The nether fortress ahead is real.

If you look carefully, there are still some skeleton soldiers patrolling above.

He turned around several times in the air without finding this place.

That can only mean that the surrounding purple smoke may have some kind of blocking effect.

Ji Xin was not in a hurry. After ensuring that he was not discovered, he regained control of the cube and lifted himself into the air.

The next moment, a magical scene appeared again. The entire nether fortress actually lost its outline in the purple mist.

In other words, the outline of the stone bricks in the lower realm has been hidden, because Ji Xin can now clearly see the soul soil behind the fortress!

Not only in the air, as long as the distance is far away, the nether fortress will automatically become invisible with the help of purple mist.

Without specific coordinates and maps, it would be even harder to find the exact location of a fortress.

"Before I came here, I heard that the Valley of Soul Sand is called the Black Desert, and now it seems that it is indeed well-deserved."

Ji Xin was secretly shocked. Not only was the soul sand slowing down people's movements, but the blue-purple smoke was also a headache.

Fortunately, his luck is always good, and this happened to him.

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