Not to mention how surprised Gong Xu was at Ni Xinyao's peculiar hunting skills, Gu Dongcheng in front of him suddenly issued a warning.

"Now, I may have guessed why the king of painted skins asked us to choose one of the two, and I guess we will choose one of the two next, until the last person fights. Gu Dongcheng muttered to himself.

Gong Xu followed, and several people bent down to hide behind a broken wall, and secretly looked into the distance from the crack.

I saw that among the broken walls and remnants everywhere, faint figures were shaking, and at a glance, there were not a few of them.

Puppet!

At the first time, Gong Xu judged it. Because, among the people here, only Gong Xu is not affected by any environmental factors, and not only looks, but the surrounding situation is clearly presented in his sea of consciousness.

Gu Dongcheng was not only surprised, because this place was the direction in which he left with everyone at the beginning, the terrain here was already very clear, and there had never been any trace of human or biological activity. And here, I don't know when, it has been filled with aimless puppets, as if suddenly they have emerged from the ground.

"Young master, what do you mean?" asked Gu Dongcheng with some confusion.

"Obviously, the figure in front of me has no breath of life. According to what I've learned, it should be a puppet technique. And the so-called painted skin king, let us choose one of the two, that is, we need to sacrifice some people to act as puppets. The more people who are eliminated in the killing, the heavier the evil qi on their bodies after refining them into puppets. So, I guess, after that there are two more choices, two choices, until the last person remains. ”

When everyone suddenly heard Gu Dongcheng say this, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts!

It turns out that this king of painted skins is actually hiding a murderous motive. Although she didn't know exactly what the qualifications of the chosen ones were, it was clear that she would have a hundred reasons for these people to fight. Moreover, it is obvious that from the very beginning, she has successfully divided the two groups of disciples of the Heavenly Realm and the Demon Clan.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look at Gong Xu behind him with a complicated face again, if it weren't for this guy who accidentally knocked out the Painted Skin King, the next thing not to mention how difficult the Painted Skin King was, was that the puppet army in front of him would be killed.

It is conceivable that these puppet armies should have been summoned by the Painted Skin King, but unfortunately, Gong Xu's movements were too fast, and before the puppets could run from their hiding place, the Painted Skin King had already been killed. So, now wandering around, it is a completely unconscious puppet.

"We're going to test these puppets, and we don't know if they're powerful or not. Han Biao leaned forward, then quickly retracted, took a deep breath, and planned to take the lead.

"Well, I'll do it. "Unexpectedly, passerby A, took the initiative to ask.

Han Biao glanced at passer-by A suspiciously, only to see that this guy was holding a dead wood staff in his hand, he was almost taller than his people, and his skills were not necessarily very flexible, obviously far from Han Biao, who was known for his speed.

"Well, he said that he was good at the art of change, and what he said ......" Gu Dongcheng glanced at passerby A not very surely.

"Young master, what I said is nothing else than blowing, if I want to talk about this art of change, here, I really don't dare to be modest. ”

Well, hearing passerby A say this, no one is more suitable to scout the puppet than him, because no one can change the art except him.

"Look at me. ”

I saw passer-by A holding a dead wooden staff taller than him, beating on the ground, and then the whole person disappeared.

No, it can't be said to disappear! Everyone looked at each other and saw a green-headed fly the size of a fingernail, buzzing around in the air.

"Passerby A, how many changes do you have? It won't be seventy-two changes, right?" Gong Xu's eyes widened, and he looked curious.

"There are four types at present, and if you cultivate to a high level in the future, it is not impossible to cultivate seventy-two. The confident voice of passerby A was heard in the air.

"Then excuse me, the other three ......" Gong Xu suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Flies, mosquitoes, rats, cockroaches, the four most powerful and survivable creatures, awesome!"

Boom! The crowd fell to the ground.

Four evils!

Passers-by buzzed away, leaving a trail of startled eyeballs.

However, having said that, it is very appropriate for passer-by A to choose to become a fly at this time, because flies fly faster than mosquitoes......

Passerby A was still very careful, the green-headed fly chirped, flew to the nearest puppet to him, and flew around the puppet, but the puppet was still wandering and did not react.

Passerby A simply landed on the puppet's neck, turned into a mosquito in a blink of an eye, and took a bite on the puppet's neck, and then, swaying, came back with such a swagger.

"You're done?" Han Biao looked at Passerby A with a confident face in disbelief.

"There's nothing wrong with that. Passerby A nodded.

"Then what is the result?" Gu Dongcheng cut straight to the point.

"Yes. Passerby A's face was a little solemn and said: "First of all, these puppets are not unconscious, but their consciousness has not awakened. Secondly, these puppets are still flesh and blood, and from the strength in the blood, it can be roughly judged that the strength of these puppets should be below the Golden Immortal. ”

Gu Dongcheng frowned, looked at the number of puppets in front of him, his heart moved, and suddenly said: "Could it be that these are the young talents that the demon clan sent in one after another?

"I have to say that this judgment is very reliable. Han Biao's face became a little ugly.

He was not afraid, but afraid, if it wasn't for Gong Xu's confusion that the painting skin was removed, then among the puppets in front of him, it was very likely that there would be a place for them.

"It's not that there is no consciousness, but that the consciousness is not awakened, what does it mean?" Lan Ke'er suddenly asked curiously.

"Your Excellency Gong Xu, obviously better than me, and please trouble Your Excellency Gong Xu to explain, I only understand a little. Passerby A gave up his hand and threw this question to Gong Xu.

"You know?" Ni Xinyao and Lan Ke'er looked suspicious.

"Ahem, I understand. Gong Xu is embarrassed, this feeling of not being taken seriously is really unhappy, especially the two sisters.

"Conscious, consciousness is not awakened, and it belongs to a more advanced kind of puppet in puppetry. Refiners, after killing people, use them as embryos and forcibly pour the remnant souls of other cultivators into it for refining. This is a rather vicious technique, and it has been strictly forbidden by righteous path practitioners. However, the advantage is that a weak person can directly have the soul of a strong person, and the growth is very high, after all, the body of the embryo still has the possibility of development. ”

Listening to Gong Xu's eloquent talk, Ni Xinyao blinked her eyes and asked puzzledly, "Why don't you just go and accept the flesh of the strong man as an embryo?"

"Because ......" Gong Xu's face froze, and he said with a solemn face: "Because I can't beat the strong." ”