Chapter 111: The Puppet King

These thousand soldiers are the elven king's personal guards, all of them are the elite of the elite, and they are not the same as these improvised puppet armies.

A single thrust left the puppet army powerless to parry, and could only watch them recklessly in their own lineup.

After a few rounds of killing, the number of puppet armies quickly plummeted by nearly one-tenth!

The appearance of the Elven King's personal guard also relieved the pressure on Qin Xing and the others a lot. With reinforcements as the backing, they don't have to think about saving spiritual power, and one by one they are like fighting chicken blood, and their combat effectiveness has skyrocketed.

Just as he was about to kill the enemy, the spatial chain blade in Qin Xing's hand suddenly shook violently, and then a brilliant purple light bloomed. Before Qin Xing could react, the spatial chain blade suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

In the next moment, a crack was torn open in the space, and Fu Yuting poked her head out of the other space, but was almost hit by a flying pillar of light. Frightened, she quickly shrank her head in, and only after the pillar of light disappeared did she jump out in a hurry.

"Tingting, you're awake!" Seeing Fu Yuting come out of the other space by herself, Qin Xing was also overjoyed, and hurriedly ran over to hold her hand.

"Hmm...... What happened?How did you get out?How did I get into another dimension?" Fu Yuting rubbed her head and asked a little dazedly.

"I don't know this very well, because I felt that the other space we were in was already a little unstable, but you haven't opened the spatial passage for a long time, so I thought about opening the spatial passage yourself. Qin Xing explained.

"But I wasn't strong enough to tear the space, and I failed in a few attempts. Just when the space was about to collapse, the space chain blade suddenly appeared in my hand, and I didn't think much about it, so I used the space chain blade to tear the space and escape. When I came out, I saw you fainting on the ground, and I didn't know what was happening. ”

"I said, two, now is not the time to speak!" Deng Xinming's whole body was wrapped in dark red flames, and he rolled in the air a few times, dodging the enemy's attack, but he found that these two goods were chatting leisurely here, and he couldn't help but complain.

Qin Xing smiled embarrassedly, immediately regained his serious expression, found a few puppet powerhouses, and rejoined the battle.

Although Fu Yuting doesn't know what the current situation is, it is still easy to distinguish between a normal person and a puppet. Seeing that there were suddenly so many normal people on the battlefield, he immediately made a simple judgment on the battle situation. Without the slightest hesitation, the spatial chain blade in his hand was thrown out and he fought with Qin Xing's side.

"Asara, hand over His Majesty the Elven King, and perhaps consider treating you lightly. Otherwise, don't blame us for being polite!" Xu Yuansheng said coldly.

Behind Xu Yuansheng, there were also the strongest of the three guards. They are almost the same as Xu Yuansheng's strength, although they are not as good as Yasala's, but there is no problem in working together to deal with him, not to mention that Qi Zhisheng is sitting on the side.

Although Qi Zhisheng has been seriously injured, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and his current combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

On the other hand, Asara had only one broken puppet besides himself, and he had been seriously injured in the previous blazing explosion, and he was already missing an arm. This kind of lineup, no matter how you look at it, there is no possibility of contagion.

"Oh, listen to your tone, you think you've won?"

"Isn't it?" Xu Yuansheng suddenly raised his vigilance. Although this situation is impossible to fail no matter how you look at it, the insidious cunning of Yasala makes him have to be on guard.

Ashalayan let out a rampant laugh, and the dark clouds in the sky that had been blown away by the blazing explosion suddenly gathered together strangely, accompanied by the red lightning that pierced the sky, and bursts of thunder sounded.

"Don't you want me to hand over the Elven King? Okay, I'll give it to you!"

The clouds were rolling, as if the entire island of Grillo was shrouded in endless darkness.

Everyone present, whether they were normal people or puppets, all felt a chilling oppressive force, as if the sky had collapsed, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

"Show up, my most perfect masterpiece, the strongest puppet king!"

With the roar of Yasala's hiss, a pitch-black figure slowly descended from the center of the clouds.

In that figure, there is a terrifying deterrent power that is above all things. Some of the weaker ones had even fallen to their knees with a thud and bowed down to the dark figure.

"No...... Impossible!" Xu Yuansheng's heart tightened suddenly, his eyes widened in surprise, and the three guards behind him also rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

"Your Majesty!" Xu Yuansheng finally spoke with difficulty, and two lines of salty and wet tears had already flowed down involuntarily.

That's right, this pitch-black figure falling from the clouds is none other than His Majesty the current Elven King of the Oso Continent: Yakos!

It's just that Yakos at this time, his eyes are dull, and he exudes a dark aura all over his body, suppressing everyone present.

This is clearly a soul that has been lost, and has completely become an emotionless, unconscious puppet!

"How is it? Are you satisfied with such an elven king?" said Asara, sneering, sneering.

"Impossible, impossible!How could His Majesty the Elven King be controlled by a villain like you!" Xu Yuansheng roared desperately and rushed forward.

Yakes raised his hand, his face expressionless, and a dark blue cold light slowly condensed at his fingertips, and then aimed at Xu Yuansheng's eyebrows, shooting out a blue light that was only the thickness of his thumb.

"Be careful!" Qi Zhisheng's figure flashed, pulling Xu Yuansheng's body to the side, while his right arm was pierced by the blue light. A chill spread from the wound, and the entire arm gradually turned to ice.

Xu Yuansheng hadn't come to his senses at this time, and looked at Yacos in a daze, the six gods had no master, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

One of the guards behind Xu Yuansheng couldn't stand it anymore, and said with difficulty: "General Xu, Your Majesty, he ...... Already ......"

"Impossible!" Xu Yuansheng roared hoarsely, "Your Majesty is alive and well! This must be an illusion made by Yasara's shameless old thief! The real Your Majesty must be hidden somewhere!"

The three guards all looked at each other.

They all knew in their hearts that they could have such a terrifying deterrent, if it wasn't His Majesty the Elven King, who else could it be?

But looking at Xu Yuansheng's hysterical appearance, he couldn't bear to say it.

Xu Yuansheng can be said to have been by his side when His Majesty the Elf King ascended the throne, and his relationship with the Elf King is deeper than that of his own brother. At this time, he learned that the elf king had become a puppet, and he would definitely not be able to accept it for a while.