In the underground palace, all the resentful spirits in the sky were integrated into the body of the illusory figure, and after the tempering and catalysis of the blood clan formation, these resentful spirits and the illusory figure were completely fused.

Fusion of I don't know how many resentful spirits of the illusory figure, the appearance has not changed much, but the illusory figure has condensed a lot, and the breath has changed a lot compared to before, full of coldness and resentment, just floating there, it gives people a feeling of resentment, just like the legendary evil spirit, which makes people shudder.

Compared with the illusory figure, the dark gold on the ground has changed dramatically under the calcination of blood flames, and he was still a bit of a human before, but now he is like a robot, his whole body is glowing with metallic luster, and his eyes are shining with flame-like blood.

In addition to the change in appearance, the dark gold aura also soared, especially the fierce aura of the metal, which was even more amazing than before, standing there like a sword, ready to burst out and hurt people at any time, completely transformed into a fighting machine.

"Hehe, the first step has finally been completed, and then as long as they are fused together, then the resentful spirit puppet will be successfully refined." Staring at this scene, the Blood Servant Messenger muttered excitedly.

You must know that the refining of the resentful spirit puppet is also relatively advanced in vampire spells, and it stands to reason that it is not something that he can cast as a blood servant at all, and he has also spent many years studying this blood clan spell thoroughly, and has been looking for the dark gold and the illusory figure, and has been keeping them in captivity, allowing them to continuously improve their strength.

"Let's get started!" With a loud shout, the blood light on the blood servant messenger's body was full of light, and he activated the formation under him again, and a huge palm poked out of the formation, grabbing the illusory figure that was fused with a large number of resentful spirits.

The trapped illusory figure immediately let out a terrible scream, and violent mental fluctuations erupted, trying to break free from the restraints, but a powerful sealing force against the spirit body emanated from the huge palm, and forcibly suppressed its resistance.

Controlling the illusory figure, the blood servant messenger smashed it into the dark gold body, urging the formation with all his strength, and for a while, the blood flame was flourishing, and there were blood-colored runes along the dark gold's feet that quickly spread to his entire body.

Screams and roars kept coming out of the mouth of the dark gold, struggling more violently trying to get rid of the restraints, and the power was so great that the blood clan's formation was a little shaken.

The blood servant envoy's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly urged the formation with all his might, staring at the resentful spirit puppet that was gradually refining with burning eyes, and his expression was excited: "Haha, I didn't expect the power of the resentful spirit puppet to be so strong, and it was still beyond my expectations, with such a resentful spirit puppet, the master's escape from the predicament would be just around the corner." ”

With the blessing of the Blood Clan's formation and the full control of the Blood Servant Emissary, Dark Gold's struggle became more and more powerless, and when the blood-colored rune completely submerged into his body, he stopped struggling like a puppet and stood in place, allowing the blood flame to burn.

This calcination continued for nearly ten more minutes before it gradually dissipated, revealing a dark gold like steel casting, no, it should be called a wraith puppet.

"Haha, it's finally successful, this is my resentful puppet." The Blood Servant Messenger shouted excitedly, his eyes were full of red light, and his original appearance as a white old man had turned into a monster again because of excessive consumption.

He didn't care about the changes in his appearance at all, and all his attention at the moment was focused on the resentful puppet in front of him, which could be said to be the highest achievement in his life, and it was even more important than his life.

"Wraith puppet, show your great strength, let me see how strong you really are." With morbid excitement, the Blood Servant gave the order to the lifeless wraith golem with his eyes closed in front of him.

The cold aura full of resentment emanated from the body of the resentful spirit puppet, and the resentful spirit puppet, which was still like a sculpture just now, suddenly opened the cold eyes that glowed with blood, and the eyes were full of coldness and resentment, without the slightest human feelings, and blood-colored runes appeared on the body, and the aura emitted would definitely make anyone creepy.

"Let's do it, go and attack the coffin that has trapped the master for thousands of years, and let me see your true strength." The Blood Servant Messenger excitedly pointed to the golden coffin not far away, and in addition to excitement, there was also a deep expectation in his eyes.

For today, he has been preparing for hundreds of years, and in order to be able to refine this resentful spirit puppet, it can be said that all his efforts have been exhausted.

"Yes, master." The wraithful puppet let out a metallic hoarse sound, turned to the golden coffin, and when he reached out, a metal greatsword also covered with blood-colored runes quickly condensed into his hand.

Holding the sword in both hands, the resentful spirit puppet roared, bursting out with a powerful momentum far beyond the innate grandmaster, and the metal sword in his hand swung violently, and a sharp and metallic sword aura went straight to the golden coffin.

This sword qi did not have the slightest blessing of sword intent, but it was extremely sharp and condensed, and it slashed heavily on the golden coffin in an arc.

"Buzz!" The moment the sword qi hit the golden coffin, the golden coffin was full of light, and an enchantment suddenly appeared, blocking this sword qi from the outside, unable to cause any damage to the golden coffin at all.

The sword qi slashed out by the resentful spirit puppet was condensed and sharp, and the impact was hard to support on the enchantment for more than ten seconds before it collapsed and dissipated, and the enchantment on the golden coffin also appeared a ripple fluctuation, although it was only a very slight change, in the eyes of the blood servant messenger, it was very exciting.

Over the years, he has tried to find a way to break the enchantment, whether it is using the power of the blood clan or the innate grandmaster, attacking the enchantment, not to mention creating ripples, and he can't shake even a single point.

The ripples and fluctuations in the enchantment are not only due to the weakening of their own strength, but also the strength of the Wraithing Golem is beyond doubt.

As the owner of the Wraith Puppet, he knew very well that the blow just now was indeed the full force of the Wraith Puppet, but it did not represent all of its strength.

In the more than ten seconds of the stalemate between the sword qi and the enchantment, the resentful spirit puppet can completely slash continuously again, and when the time comes, it is not impossible to cooperate with the force field of the king-level killer purgatory, to carry out internal and external flanking attacks and break the enchantment seal on the coffin.

Thinking of this, the Blood Servant Messenger's whole person was so excited that he could not help himself, he could imagine what kind of reward he would get after his master woke up, and he could even get rid of the identity of the Blood Servant and become a real noble blood clan.

"There's just the last step." Muttering to himself, the Blood Servant Emissary looked at one of the walls of the palace, which opened automatically, revealing a secret room, from which the king-level killer Purgatory walked out with a slightly dull gaze.

It was also at this time that the middle-aged man with arrows and the king of mercenaries who fought with Yang Hong and the old man of Tianji outside the ancient castle were all defeated one by one.

"Rubbish!" With another angry shout, the Blood Servant Emissary's face was no longer as relaxed as it had just been.

Before, he only noticed that Yang Hong and the old man of Tianji were not simple, but he didn't really take the two of them seriously, and even wanted to catch the two of them as blood food after his master woke up, but the result was a little unexpected for him.

You must know that the middle-aged man with arrows and the other three people, that is the innate powerhouse cultivated by the Dark Dynasty for many years, is the most powerful subordinate except for the dark gold and illusory figures, and now even they have failed, and the dark gold and illusory figures are now refined into resentful puppets, and their strength has been greatly improved, but they have more important tasks.

For today, he has been waiting for so many years, and naturally he will not allow the arrival of Yang Hong and the others to delay or affect the awakening of his master.

"Hmph, when the master wakes up, the two of you will be able to understand what despair and fear are." Talking to himself angrily, the Blood Servant Emissary issued another order, mobilizing all the other subordinates in the headquarters, and even the Blood Shadow Guard, to launch an attack on Yang Hong and the Old Man of Tianji, in order to delay time.

In his opinion, these people may not be able to defeat Yang Hong and the Old Man of Tianji, but it is enough to delay their steps, as long as they wait until their master is resurrected, then everything will not be a problem.

Not to mention the powerful master, but with the resentful spirit puppet, it is enough to destroy Yang Hong and the old man of Tianji.

As for the lives of the Dark Dynasty's subordinates and the Blood Shadow Guard, it was not in his consideration.