The sword fell, and the blood splattered......

A powerful big hand completely pierced Qin Xing's chest.

No one could have imagined that such a thing would happen.

Yasala sat in place, her face still having the evil smile on her face, but Qin Xing in front of him was already bleeding, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

Behind Qin Xing, an elven powerhouse stood there expressionlessly in front of him, his right hand passed through Qin Xing's chest, stained with bright red blood.

"Qin Xing!" Fu Yuting roared and rushed out desperately, and all the spirits in the air rioted with her.

Yashara sneered, her mind moved slightly, and she saw that the elf powerhouse shook his hand and threw Qin Xing away, and at the same time, a red flame condensed in his hand, and the target was directly aimed at Fu Yuting.

A cold current surged, temporarily restricting the movement of the elf powerhouse, Fu Yuting did not fight him, but pointed to the ground on her toes, driving her figure to turn around, and went straight to the direction of Qin Xing.

"We're in trouble......" Deng Xinming's eyes froze, and he looked around coldly.

Ah Yan also noticed that the situation was wrong, and barked wildly at the surroundings, and the flames on his body suddenly rose.

At this time, all the elves who had been kneeling reverently beside them stood up and surrounded them as if they were conscious.

Asara returned to the altar under the support of the two elves, looking down at everything on the ground, and couldn't help but let out a smug laugh: "Hahahaha! My puppetry has finally succeeded! You should be honored to be the first prey of my puppetry!"

Puppetry?

Xu Yiming's heart "chuckled" for a moment, and he looked around at the countless elves around him, and his breath gradually became a little unstable.

Could it be that the tens of thousands of elves in this castle have all become puppets of Asara?!

If that's the case, then aren't they completely finished?

Xu Xia'er was close behind Xu Yiming, and Xu Yiming could clearly feel her body trembling with fear.

Fu Yuting rolled a few times in succession, caught Qin Xing's weak body, and then was also surrounded.

"Qin Xing, you can't die!Qin Xing, Qin Xing!" Fu Yuting shouted desperately, but the big hole in her chest caused Qin Xing to hurt her origin, only half an inch away from her heart, if such an injury was placed on an ordinary person, I am afraid that she would die instantly. Although Qin Xing was physically strong, he couldn't withstand such a serious injury, and for a while, the breath of life was passing rapidly, and I was afraid that it wouldn't be long before he would lose too much blood and die.

Seeing that the blood was flowing endlessly, Fu Yuting gritted her teeth and screamed, the pure spiritual power completely burst out, and all the natural spiritual elements in the air were transformed into pure water spiritual elements, which were injected into Qin Xing's body, freezing all his blood, and he would not lose too much blood for at least a while and a half.

This is no way, for now, we must first concentrate on escaping surrounded by tens of thousands of elven puppets, and we can only temporarily hang Qin Xing's life.

At this time, the crowd was divided into three parts. Deng Xinming and Ah Yan were only attacked from the other three directions because their backs were against the gate, and the pressure was relatively small, while Qin Xing was thrown to the back of the altar before, because the elves were originally kneeling in front of the altar, so this side was far away, and there were relatively few elves surrounding them.

The most stressed among the people are Deng Xinming, Xu Yiming and Xu Xia'er, as well as the thunderstorm aperone. Because they had assaulted before, they had gone around Asara's side, and at this time they were near the altar, and they were undoubtedly the primary target of the puppets' attacks.

Asara was on the altar, and did not rush to make a move, but turned around gracefully, faced the elf king Yakos who was tied to the stone pillar behind her, and chuckled: "My dear brother, do you see? Your people have completely become my puppets!

Yakos's closed eyes snapped open, and his eyes fell on Asala through the messy hair on his forehead, his eyes full of grief and desolation.

In a hoarse voice, Yacos slowly spoke: "Stop it! You are harming others and yourself like this! Sooner or later, you will be doomed!"

"Doomed?" Asala scoffed, "What harm did I do to use puppetry to gradually turn your faithful subjects into puppets, and even absorb their souls to become stronger?"

"A puppet is a puppet after all, it has no emotional foundation, and one day it will eat you back! Brother, while there is still a chance, stop it!" Yakos's voice sounded weak, as if he could pass out at any moment.

"Stop, dream!" Asala smirked, "Since you said I would be devoured by the puppets, I'll show you how obedient these puppets are to me!"

As she spoke, Ashara turned to face the countless elven puppets below, and solemnly shouted, "My most loyal subordinates, destroy all those outsiders for me!"

With Asara's order, all the golems moved and did not hesitate to close their target.

Without thinking too much, Fu Yuting released it in a flash, and took Qin Xing's body to move ten meters horizontally in an instant, gathering towards the center. Ah Yan also carried Deng Xinming, releasing a fiery wall of flames around him, and rushed towards the middle.

In this case, dispersion is the most disadvantageous for them, and only by gathering everyone's strength to meet the enemy together can they increase some of the chances of escaping as much as possible.

Although, this chance is infinitely close to zero.

The overall strength of the people has been weakened by most of the time. Qin Xing was unconscious, Deng Xinming's spiritual power was exhausted, and the thunderstorm ape was a little unstable in his soul state because he had been fighting outside for too long, and he was forced to return to Xu Yiming's body to sleep. Because Fu Yuting blocked Yasara's attack for Qin Xing at the beginning, she still had serious internal injuries, and it was estimated that she couldn't even play one-fifth of her strength in normal times.

Now only Xu Yiming, Xu Xia'er and Ah Yan still have the strength to fight, and even Deng Xinming is holding a flame knife and wielding it desperately.

Most of these tens of thousands of elven puppets are actually not very strong, after all, not all of them have the talent for cultivation. Some elves are less talented and are not good at using Spiritualism by nature, so although they can barely fight, they do not practice Spiritualism as their main ability, so their combat effectiveness is not strong.

Therefore, among the tens of thousands of puppets, at least half of them were civilians who could only use basic spiritual arts, and even Deng Xinming could easily defeat them.

But they can't stand up to the number of them!

In the face of the overwhelming crushing of the number of people, everyone has no respite at all, and don't forget, there is no shortage of strong people among the elf puppets! Some puppets are extremely difficult for even Xu Yiming to deal with, coupled with the advantage of numbers, there is no suspense in this battle at all!