Minecraft: Starting With The Awakening Block Puppet Master

Above the Nether Fortress.

Two skeleton guards patrol here.

They turned their heads to look at the boundless Valley of Soul Sand, and a trace of exhaustion appeared on the faces of the skeletons.

"We have been patrolling for four hours today, let's take a rest!"

"It's not time to rest yet, isn't it good for us to do this? What if a foreigner sneaks in!"

The skeleton on the right said impatiently.

"Where are there so many foreigners? This is the Valley of Soul Sand. No one without eyes will come here."

Upon hearing this, the skeleton on the left thought for a moment and felt that it made sense.

This is the Valley of Soul Sand. As far as the eye can see, it is a desolate place. No living thing can survive here except withered skeletons.

This environment is a natural racial barrier.

In this way, the two skeletons readily accepted the idea of ​​​​fishing.

The two skeleton soldiers walked to the outside of the fortress and looked down into the distance. The tired look on their faces quickly receded and was replaced by comfort.

"I heard that the Piglin King killed many people on the frontline battlefield."

"Can't a strong demigod go on the battlefield? The opponent's pig spirit doesn't follow martial ethics."

"Who says it's not the case? Don't worry, our clan also has demigods. This revenge will definitely be avenged."

The two skeletons chatted without saying a word, completely unaware that a figure had touched behind them.

The skeleton on the right stretched and suddenly realized that he had lost his stone sword.

"Hey? Have you seen my stone sword? It was still here just now?"

The skeleton on the left shook his head with a hint of schadenfreude on his face, "You will be punished if you lose the stone sword. You are miserable!"

The skeleton on the right lowered his head and looked around, but it didn't fall to the ground. There was a trace of anxiety on his face, and he said angrily.

"Hurry up and help me look for it. We are a team. If I am punished, you will not gain anything!"

The skeleton on the left sighed, "Okay! You're always so careless."

The two skeletons moved together and groped in place for a long time.

In the darkness, Ji Xin broke the stone sword with all his strength, and various lights flashed in his eyes.

Thinking about how to pry some useful information from the mouths of these two skeletons.

After searching for the skeleton that had lost the sword for a long time to no avail, he really panicked.

"It's strange. I was holding it in my hand, but it was gone in the blink of an eye! Is there a ghost?"

"We are the undead, where did the ghosts come from!" another skeleton replied.

Just when the two skeletons were at a loss, a third voice sounded.

"It's just a stone sword, no big deal. How about I give you an iron sword! It's much more powerful than a stone sword."

Ji Xin took out an iron sword from the secret and handed it to the skeleton who lost the sword.

The skeleton who lost the sword was overjoyed and quickly took the iron sword into his arms and said in surprise: "This is an iron sword, brother, where did you get the iron!"

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Iron sword?

Where does the iron ore come from in the lower realm?

The two skeletons instantly felt chills running down their spines. When they looked up, they saw Ji Xin's kind smile.

"It's very simple. I dug it in the upper world. Do you want it? I have another one here."

Ji Xin happily took out another handful from his backpack and handed it to the skeleton on the left.

The two skeletons didn't even step on the steps, they were just two ordinary skeletons.

At this time, the pressure on Ji Xin alone made them unable to move, let alone reach out to pick up the iron sword.

The skeleton who had thrown the sword suddenly woke up. Just when he was about to speak a warning, an iron sword was pressed against his throat, and Kishina's kind voice sounded again.

"Life is too short, why bother making things difficult for each other! Cooperate obediently, if you dare to scream, your head will be at risk!"

Ji Xin's eyes were dark now. He had no idea where Wu Nian Guan was. He had to find two little tongues to ask.

The open mouth of the sword-throwing skeleton never made a sound, and his whole body was trembling. Finally, he nodded in cooperation.

"That's right! You only have so little military exploits in a month, why are you working so hard!"

Ji Xin laughed and snatched the iron sword from the opponent's hand, and placed it on the neck of the other skeleton.

This mysterious operation made these two skeletons dumbfounded, and it's fair enough!

"I just want to ask a question, where is Wu Nian Guan?"

As soon as these words came out, the two skeletons looked at each other and immediately understood this person's purpose.

After a moment of silence, the skeleton who threw the sword spoke first.

"We are just two wither soldiers. We don't know Wu Nian, let alone where he is being held!"

Get cold!

The cold glow of the iron sword suddenly appeared, and the black power of withering sprayed everywhere.

A withered head was cut off directly by Ji Xin.

"I'm heart to heart with you, why don't you try to play tricks on me?"

Ji Xin narrowed his eyes. The other party even knew that the Pig Spirit King was participating in the frontal battlefield.

As a former tribesman in Withered Nei, how could Wu Nian have never even heard of his name.

This withered skeleton simply rubbed his intelligence against the ground.

Another Wither was frightened, his companion's blood (the power of Wither) splashed on his face, and his vision was a little blurry.

Ji Xin opened his eyes, and the blue hell fire was reflected in his eyes, and the amiable feeling just now was gone.

"I'm not satisfied with his answer. Tell me! Remember, don't play any tricks. I'm not that easy to fool."

While speaking, he bent down to pick up the withered skull on the ground and put it into the backpack space.

"You?" The other skeleton's eyes were full of fear.

"Oh! They are already dead anyway, so the head cannot be wasted." Seeing the other party's confusion, Ji Xin explained cheerfully.

It was okay that Ji Xin didn't explain. Once he explained, the other skeleton became even more frightened. After his companion died, he couldn't even leave a whole body behind.

The other party is simply a devil!

"Don't kill me, I tell you everything!"

"We know Wu Nian, and the entire Wither clan knows about his recent resurrection from the dead."

"He is not in this fortress. If you want to find him, you must go to the central fortress of the Valley of Soul Sand. That is where the king lives!"

The skeleton spoke a lot in one breath. Ji Xin thought about it carefully and found that there was indeed nothing wrong with it.

If he had found the right place from the beginning, he would have doubted the authenticity of the other party's words.

Ji Xin put away his iron sword and said in a cold tone: "Do you have a map of the central fortress? You can point in the direction."

When the skeleton soldier saw that the other party had put away his iron sword, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The fire in his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

"There is no map, but I can give you a direction. It must be..."

Get cold!

Before the Wither Soldier could finish his words, the blade swiped through him again.

His head was also cut off by Ji Xin.

"I said, don't play tricks with me, you can't play with me."

Ji Xin's words were a test. If the other party could really produce a map, he might consider sparing the other party's life.

But it would be embarrassing if the other party chose to point the direction first.

I do not believe!

Ji Xin simply cleaned up the two withered corpses.

Hide your figure and wander around this fortress again.