On the other hand, it fell into a brief stalemate.

The faint purple light flashed, opening up a temporary space from another dimension, and Qin Xing threw Fu Yuting who was unconscious into it. She couldn't fight at all now, and staying outside would only increase the danger and not do any good.

Although Deng Xinming was injured a little before and was suppressed on the ground, it was because there were too many strong people in the puppet, and it was difficult for him to resist on his own, so she was defeated, so her physical strength was not too depleted.

At this time, Deng Xinming and Deng Xinming glanced at each other and nodded to each other. In the next second, dark red blazing flames and royal blue turbulent water streams surrounded the two of them, and they jumped up at the same time, rushing into the group of puppets.

That's right, after only one Qi Zhisheng's guidance, after enlightenment, Deng Xinming was already able to control and stimulate the flame spirit state by himself, and he was already familiar with his own abilities with his companions a few days ago.

It's just that I don't know why, the flame spirit that is activated by my own control is not as strong as the strength that was triggered when I was forced to go crazy before, but it can be regarded as a relatively stable increase in strength, at least it can reach the level of strength of the silver light leopard.

The two figures, one red and one blue, turned into two streamers of light, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, rampaging through the puppet herd, leaving behind puppets and ice sculptures of different shapes in their wake.

When it comes to area-based attacks, of course, Wind Spirit is the best at it. Xu Xia'er's eyes were fixed on the battlefield, her hands were constantly flying and changing, releasing one handprint after another, controlling a wide range of spiritual techniques such as tornadoes and storm cyclones, and she had very strong lethality against weaker puppets. For a while, with the suppression of weak puppets by various wind spirit techniques, Xu Xia'er became the main combat force here, killing the most enemies.

Xu Yiming on the side was not to be outdone, summoned a thunderstorm ape, and burst into a shout at the same time as himself, only to hear a terrifying roar in the air, but he couldn't see their figures clearly, and could only see two afterimages flashing by.

In the next moment, the two of them found a stronger puppet, and their strong propulsion combined with their own strength made them instantly take advantage. At the same time, the rich power of thunder and lightning is injected into the opponent's body, and the powerful power of thunder and lightning erupts again when the opponent's attack is in the air.

With a piercing explosion, the puppet powerhouse's head instantly turned into large pieces of bones.

In terms of single combat ability, Xu Yiming naturally took the lead, and all the people he found were the strongest in the puppet, which reduced the pressure on Xu Xia'er's side.

Because these puppets are soulless, they have all lost the ability to think independently, and their reaction to attacks is greatly weakened, so in the face of Xu Yiming's roundabout tactics, they are always a little difficult to parry, and they are broken one by one.

Similarly, Qin Xing's side is also facing a stronger puppet, but unlike Xu Yiming, he is facing a group of puppets.

Holding the sickle-shaped spatial chain blade in his hand, Qin Xing held his breath and concentrated, his self-sensing increased to the maximum, and he always paid attention to the movements around him.

Before leaving, Qin Xing and Fu Yuting also deliberately transformed the spiritual power in their bodies into spiritual power that surpassed the eighth-level purity, which made a strong person like Qi Zhisheng envious.

You must know that even with Qi Zhisheng's talent, the purity of spiritual power has only barely reached level eight. He was even confident that as long as he could possess this kind of spiritual power that surpassed the eighth-level purity, he would definitely be able to become the strongest in the world, comparable to an S-level peak spirit beast!

Of course, at present, this is unlikely, this kind of spiritual power cannot be transmitted to anyone except Qin Xing and Fu Yuting, which also makes Qi Zhisheng sigh.

After the spatial spirit element condensed by the spiritual power that surpassed the purity of the Eight Meridians, and then released the spatial slash through the sharp blade of the spatial chain blade, the power was so terrifying that no puppet dared to use his body to hard-connect.

For these puppets, although Qin Xing and the others struggled for a long time, they finally decided to go all out and not show mercy.

Although these puppets were all turned into innocent residents of the island, they had all lost their souls, and even if they sucked out all the spell spirit elements and lifted the puppetry's restraints, they would only be left with an empty body.

The battlefield on the ground was chaotic, and the flames in the air gradually dissipated.

The corners of Qi Zhisheng's mouth were flowing with red blood, his breathing was a little heavy, and the reaction force of the blazing explosion on himself caused him to suffer a lot of internal injuries.

Of course, the effect was also significant, the two puppets in front of him and the two puppets that were previously controlled by the Divine Forbidden Fire Ring had all disappeared, and they had been reduced to nothing in the violent explosion, leaving not even ashes behind.

Asala shivered and hid behind one of the remaining puppet powerhouses, her eyes full of fear.

The moment the blazing flames burst open, he felt death so close to him for the first time, and the fear in his heart made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar, and his body stiffened to even dodge.

At the last moment, his strong desire to survive made him break free from the fear of death, and with a single stretch of his hand, he pulled five puppets in front of him, blocking the power of the blazing explosion as much as possible, while releasing layers of protective shields himself. At the expense of four puppets, he barely managed to withstand the horrific explosion, but he himself suffered minor injuries from the concussive force of the explosion.

"The Lord of the Flame Domain really lives up to his reputation, and when I see it today, the juniors admire it!" Asara said in sincere admiration, "However, no matter how strong your strength is, now is the end of the strong crossbow!"

Qi Zhisheng was silent because he had no words to refute.

His injuries were even more serious than they appeared, most of the meridians in his body had collapsed, and he was barely able to maintain the state of the Flame Spirit.

"Despite the twists and turns, there is still a happy ending. It's only a matter of time before my army of 300,000 puppets will wipe out those little kids, wait until ......"

"Boom-" Before Yasara could finish speaking, an electromagnetic thunder cannon as thick as a column of water suddenly shot out from behind him, accurately bombarding Yasara's back, interrupting his words.

A resolute-looking man galloped from a distance, with a strong power of thunder and lightning, and stopped a hundred meters away from Yasala.

"Dad!" Seeing the man in the air, Xu Yiming shouted excitedly, and even the battle became a little more courageous.

That's right, this person is the father of Xu Yiming and Xu Xia'er, the chief guard general of the Elven King of the Ousuo Continent: Xu Yuansheng!

"There's a helper, bastard!" Asara turned her head angrily, only to hear a loud roar and subconsciously look at the battlefield on the ground.

But what made him stunned was that the originally indestructible army of 300,000 puppets was actually torn open from one end by an array of thousands of people, and the team of 1,000 soldiers stabbed into the puppet army like a needle, tearing the complete puppet army apart.