After a while, the three of them ate nearly thirty percent of the jerky in Luo Feng's bag before finally patting their bellies and standing up.

"It seems that the only way to find something to break the formation from this group of puppets is ......"

Luo Feng looked at the puppet of Mu Ne who was moving in the distance, and sighed helplessly, and the two people beside him had to nod.

The three of them had to go in the direction they had not looked for in the War Life Realm again, but this War Life Realm had a radius of nearly ten miles, and looking for something was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

With a goal, but no direction, the battle goes on almost endlessly.

A quarter of an hour!

Half an hour!

An hour!

Three Hours......

In the blink of an eye, a day passed in a hurry, and the three of them almost walked through the war life realm.

The high-intensity battle made Luo Feng and Gao Yanghong bruised all over their bodies, and even Shui Xiaoran had to replace the two of them to fight twice.

After continuing to search for a while, Luo Feng and the three had no choice but to rush back to the altar, and fell on the stone face one by one.

In the haze, Luo Feng fell asleep peacefully.

Midnight dreams.

In the deepest part of Luo Feng's consciousness, a little black light continued to emanate from the two pages of the Shura Battle Battle.

His consciousness involuntarily woke up, but he didn't have the slightest thought, just quietly watched the light shine on the page.

I don't know how long it took for Luo Feng to faintly feel sober.

But at this moment.

As if suddenly stimulated by something, the black light emitted from the Shura Battle Book suddenly enveloped his consciousness.

Brush!

The endless cold made Luo Feng's consciousness almost frozen.

And he didn't know that at this time, his body was already covered by thick frost, so frightened that Shui Xiaoran on the side hurriedly reached out to check his pulse.

Before the palm of his hand touched, Shui Xiaoran's outstretched right hand was covered with frost, and it was so painful that he couldn't move an inch at all.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng!"

Shui Xiao shouted again and again.

It's just that Luo Feng's consciousness has been completely shrouded in black light, and he can't hear the slightest sound from the outside world at all.

This change didn't last long, and Luo Feng's consciousness became drowsy again.

Vaguely, Luo Feng seemed to see a black phantom from the black light.

The figure was so vague, and he wanted to investigate, but his mental weakness made Luo Feng unable to start.

"What a tough boy, since you are fortunate enough to be the master of the Shura battle, then cherish it!"

The phantom seemed to open its mouth, and this voice came into Luo Feng's mind and was deeply imprinted.

Time passes.

Three days went by in a flash.

In the past three days, Shui Xiaoran had tried all kinds of methods, but he couldn't wake up Luo Feng, if it weren't for Luo Feng's state of being sealed by frost and not lasting long, otherwise he would have been in a hurry.

Gao Yanghong also woke up two days ago, but Shui Xiaoran knew that this kid was upright, and he was worried that he would cause chaos, so he didn't mention it at all.

Luo Feng's Qiankun bag has his spiritual imprint.

Without Luo Feng, it couldn't be opened, so the two of them could only wait hungry.

"Roaring ......"

At that moment, the silence on the altar was interrupted by a roar.

"What's going on?"

"Where did the monster roar come from?"

Shui Xiaoran and Gao Yanghong watched intently at the same time, but they didn't notice that at the same time as the two of them looked around, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly opened.

At this time, Luo Feng's eyes were full of murderous desire and violence, but this look was only a flash, and Luo Feng's consciousness gradually returned to his body.

But before he could stand up, he heard a 'bang!' sound.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Feng jumped up suddenly, looked into the battle realm, and immediately saw the source of the sound.

It was a huge puppet three meters tall, holding a shield in his left hand and a huge axe like a door panel in his right hand, and carrying a grinding disc the size of a pot on his back, which seemed to match the depression on the altar.

"It's ...... No wonder we can't find the things that open the altar of life and death, it turns out that these things are all movable......"

Luo Feng looked at the approaching puppet and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, be careful, this puppet is probably not as easy to deal with as we imagined. ”

Shui Xiaoran suddenly frowned and reminded.

"Oh?"

Luo Feng's expression changed, and he looked at the puppet again.

No matter how you probe it, this puppet seems to be only a nine-star martial artist.

But why does this guy look so unusual?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Before Luo Feng could find out the reason, the puppet had already come to a place ten meters outside the altar, and at this moment, its figure was so prominent.

"Humans?"

The puppet's lips did not move, and its expression was blank, but a strange voice with a hint of doubt came from its mouth.

His gaze only paused for a moment on Luo Feng and the others, and then he looked behind him. After a few glances, the puppet once again fixed its gaze on Luo Feng and the others.

"If you can see me, you will be qualified to challenge me, I will compress my strength to the same as you, as long as someone can defeat me, you can borrow the seal behind me. ”

The puppet spoke, but Luo Feng was stunned.

Suppressing the same power as them, doesn't this mean that the real combat power of this puppet is at least several times higher than theirs?

"Who's coming?"

The puppet asked, looking at the three people who were looking at each other.

Luo Feng frowned, seeing that the size of this puppet should belong to the strength line, he immediately said, "Senior Brother Gao, you go and meet this puppet first." ”

"Hmm!"

Gao Yanghong nodded solemnly and strode out of the ring.

"Two-star warrior. ”

The puppet's cold voice came out again, and he suddenly swung the giant axe in his hand and fell rapidly towards Gao Yanghong.

"I'm afraid this kind of combat power is more than a two-star martial artist, right?" Luo Feng frowned.

Shui Xiaoran sighed: "After all, it is just a puppet, even the sound that came out just now should have been deliberately made by the power that made it, and it is already rare to be able to make it press its power like this." ”

Luo Feng knew that Shui Xiaoran was well-informed, so he could only nod and watch the battle.

Gao Yanghong's combat power is definitely among the best among two-star martial artists, but as a power-type martial artist, he has suffered losses again and again in the face of this puppet whose strength is far greater than his several times.

Bang bang!

His fleshy palms kept shooting, but most of them were easily forced back by the puppet with an axe, and even the few palms that were slapped were easily blocked by the puppet with a shield.

The battle had only started for less than half a cup of tea, and Gao Yanghong was lying on his back on the ground under the axe swept by the puppet.

Seeing the puppet fall towards Gao Yanghong's abdomen with one kick, Luo Feng exclaimed, "Stop, we lost this game!"

At the same time as Luo Feng's words spoke, Shui Xiaoran had already risen up, and with the Xuan-level high-grade water spirit step, he dragged Gao Yanghong back.

The puppet just glanced this way, and it seemed that the powerful person who made it was not so well arranged, and the opponent withdrew, and it also stopped.

"This time, let me meet it......"

Luo Feng glanced back at the two of them, and walked forward with his sword raised.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, be careful, there is something wrong with this puppet's shield, and the power of the shock is more than three times the strength I used. ”

Gao Yanghong was afraid that Luo Feng would follow in his footsteps, so he hurriedly struggled to support his body with his elbows and got up, stretching out his hands forward.

At this time, Luo Feng found that Gao Yanghong's hands had become red and swollen.

"This ......"

Luo Feng's eyes contracted suddenly.

"I'm afraid the true strength of this puppet will not be lower than that of an ordinary martial spirit powerhouse. Shui Xiaoran's face changed even more, and his expression when he looked at Luo Feng was deeply worried.

Luo Feng frowned and thought for a moment, and said: "It shouldn't be that strong, the people of the Divine Dao Alliance are all around twenty years old, they actually came prepared before, and they definitely entered the War Life Realm, and we turned around the War Life Realm, and we didn't find any trace of them, which can only mean that they have passed this level." ”

Shui Xiaoran still glanced at Luo Feng worriedly, but didn't say anything.

It's just that he didn't know that Luo Feng's words were to comfort himself.

What is the combat power of the Shinto Alliance?

The innocent Tianxin brothers and sisters struck together, which was comparable to the full attack of a one-star martial artist, and the qualitative change between the levels was different from that between martial apprentices and martial artists.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng walked in front of the puppet.

"Half-step martial artist?"

The puppet's voice was still cold, without the slightest emotion.

"Come on!"

With a shake of the long sword in Luo Feng's hand, the immortal step method had already been used.

Gao Yanghong was blindly beaten just now, except for discovering the anti-shock force on the puppet shield, it did not let Luo Feng see the slightest problem with the puppet, so he could only fight steadily.

The puppet didn't talk nonsense, and slashed at Luo Feng with an axe.

"Let's go!"

Faced with the falling axe, Luo Feng suddenly felt as if his body was fixed, and shouted loudly, so that he could dodge.

But before he could be happy, he saw that the puppet's axe about to land suddenly turned into a sweep, bringing the hunting wind to his back.

"So fast!"

Luo Feng's complexion changed suddenly, he finally knew why Gao Yanghong was beaten by this puppet and was powerless, but no matter what, he was the strongest among the three of them with the strongest ability to challenge the next level, and he couldn't easily admit defeat.

A forward pounce, Luo Feng dodged the puppet's axe, and at the same time, he hurriedly slapped the ground and flew up with his strength, and at the same time handed a sword to the puppet's chest.

But when the long sword was still one meter away from the puppet, the roulette-like shield suddenly caught between the sword blade and the puppet.

"Boom!"

A crisp resonant sound came out, Luo Feng suddenly flew backwards for a few steps, his right hand holding the sword continued to tremble, and even the long sword was a little unable to hold it.

"It's a powerful anti-shock. ”

Luo Feng was slightly shocked, the power of the sword he had just now was not too big, but the force of the shock back was a little unbearable for him.

"What should I do? I'm afraid the strength of this puppet is really as Shui Xiaoran said, even if I use the full power of the Qilin Tattoo Poisoned Lizard Aura, I won't be able to defeat it. ”

While Luo Feng was thinking about it, the puppet had already slashed over with an axe again.

Without time to think about it, he hurriedly rushed to the side of the puppet with his fairy steps.

However, when he turned around, he stared at the Qiankun seal behind the puppet, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

With strength alone, the puppet has a martial spirit-level defense, and it is impossible to defeat at all, but if you only take the Qiankun seal, it is not too difficult.

As long as you get the Qiankun Seal from the puppet, from the side, it can be regarded as defeating.

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Feng no longer hesitated, and when the long sword shook, the aura in his whole body had already surged.

"Heavenly Law Sword Duel!"

With a loud shout, the pitch-black poisonous lizard demon soul suddenly appeared behind Luo Feng.