Chapter Seventy-Two: Battle Puppet (Revised!) ）

Time flies, and ten days have passed in the blink of an eye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past ten days, Jiang Zhen has stabilized the realm, and after Xiaoying recovered, his strength has also increased a lot, originally he was only Xiaoying in the later stage of the little demon, but at this time he has reached the limit of the little demon, and he is only one step away from the realm of the big demon.

Today, Jiang Zhen and Xiaoying stood outside the Black Water Cliff, looking at the Black Water Cliff with deep eyes.

Ten days had passed since they were ready to enter the Black Water Cliff again, and Jiang Zhen believed that if he met the Jackal King again, he would not be so embarrassed.

"Let's go." Jiang Zhen looked at the little shadow standing on his shoulder and said with a smile.

Although Xiaoying didn't say anything, Jiang Zhen saw a trace of expectation and a trace of expectation for the unknown in Xiaoying's eyes.

Growing up in a crisis, growing up in a baptism of blood, this is what a strong person needs to do.

Jiang Zhen is destined to become a strong man, and Xiaoying is ready to accompany Jiang Zhen, so between them, wherever they go, there is bound to be a battle.

They were now going to enter the Black Water Cliff again, and they were going to look for the ancient ruins.

Ancient ruins, this temptation, is worth Jiang Zhen to pay all.

Entering the Black Water Cliff, Jiang Zhen looked at this familiar scene, he still remembered that more than ten days ago, the first day he came here, the embarrassed appearance, the feeling of almost death, he had always kept in mind.

There are no jackals, no monsters peeping, and the whole scene is quiet and terrifying.

Jiang Zhen walked forward, his steps were very light, Xiaoying stood on Jiang Zhen's shoulder, looking around, looking around vigilantly, for fear that someone would come to sneak attack.

Not long after he walked out, Jiang Zhen smelled a smell of blood.

The smell of blood was pungent, and he couldn't help frowning.

Jiang Zhen took a deep breath as he found that not far ahead, there were several corpses lying there.

Looking closer, Jiang Zhen took a breath of cold air, and there was a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

The bodies were the same people he had seen in the tavern, but they were all here now.

"Could it be that the ruins are here?" Jiang Zhen thought to himself.

Jiang Zhen's eyes were very careful, and he walked forward step by step.

When Jiang Zhen's steps stepped over these corpses, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the strong wind whistled, directly making Jiang Zhen frown.

In this fierce wind, he actually felt a trace of law!

It belonged to the law of the wind, he felt it clearly.

With a turn of his big hand, the Thundering Broadsword appeared in his hand, and with a hint of vigilance in his eyes, he continued to walk forward.

He knew that the ruins were ahead, and of course, there must be unexpected dangers on the way to the ruins.

"Stop!" Suddenly, two golden lights flashed, and I saw two golden-armored warriors appear in front of Jiang Zhen's eyes.

The gold-armored warrior was holding a war sword, his eyes were angry and majestic, his cheeks were covered by the gold-armored armor, and there was no trace of emotion in his cold eyes.

"Battle golems?" Jiang Zhen looked at the two golden-armored warriors with some curiosity.

Who was the first person to refine a puppet in the primeval period?

That man was him.

The Taigu Jiang family, even the martial puppets are not less than ten.

Now, these two golden-armored puppet warriors blocked Jiang Zhen's path and prevented him from entering the ruins.

"You are the guardians of the ruins." Jiang Zhen laughed and looked at the two battle puppets.

"Leave or die!" The battle puppet looked at Jiang Zhen without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Their consciousness is simple.

All they know is that their consciousness is to stop those who come and kill anyone if they try to force their way through.

Jiang Zhen smiled, he patted Xiaoying, and then said softly: "Xiaoying, we are going to fight again." ”

Shadow's hair exploded, and there was a hint of war intent in his eyes.

Jiang Zhen would not have the slightest fear in the face of such a puppet, because he could be called the originator of puppets and the first person to refine puppets.

No one knows golems better than him, and no one knows how to refine them better than he does.

Looking at the two golden-armored warriors, and then at the small shadow with battle intent all over his body, Jiang Zhen laughed.

Although the puppet can't bring him a crisis, why not give Xiaoying a exercise?

Xiaoying's actual combat experience is too little, and it has not participated in several battles at all.

Xiaoying needs to be baptized, the defense of the Sky Eater Rat is very strong, and the soul attack is also very strong, so now Xiaoying needs to fight and needs to explore his body.

In the primeval period, the Sky Devouring Rat that followed Jiang Zhen, when it turned into a human form, his strength was Chaoqiang, and in the same level, he could be called invincible.

Why is it so strong?

Because it unearths its own body, it integrates the soul into every part of its body.

It didn't attack, even the most basic attack contained a trace of soul power.

As for its defense, few people in its level can break through it.

Swish!

Xiaoying rushed out, his claws swinging towards the head of the golden-armored warrior, and the gold-armored warrior did not retreat, but advanced, waving the sword in his hand.

They have no life, how can they be afraid of the attack of the shadows?

Sail!

The sword fell, and the shadow was knocked out.

Xiaoying raised his head, looked at the two gold-armored warriors, and turned into an afterimage again.

The speed of the little shadow is fast, but the speed of the gold-armored warrior is also very fast.

The Golden Armor Warriors are battle puppets, they don't know fear at all, and even if Xiaoying's strength is much stronger than them, they won't retreat.

Their job is to guard this place.

Anyone who tries to pass through here is their enemy.

Click!

Xiaoying's sharp claws suddenly landed on the armor of the golden-armored warrior, and suddenly, the armor broke open, revealing the white bones in the armor.

Jiang Zhen looked at this golden-armored warrior, and his eyes instantly became solemn.

He is the originator of refining puppets, and he naturally knows the methods of refining puppets.

At this time, the soul is refined, and in this golden armor warrior, there is still a soul.

"Xiaoying, let me come." Jiang Zhen took a deep breath and looked at Xiaoyingdao.

In the primeval period, there was only one person who knew about soul refining, and that person was his disciple.

His disciple's talent is very poor, and for his sake, Jiang Zhen has even studied the way of refining puppets.

"Is your master Luo Yumo?" Jiang Zhen's voice was very light, and there was a hint of irresistible majesty in his tone.

The golden-armored warriors glanced at each other and shook their heads.

What is their owner called?

They forgot.

They only knew that their master was very strong, countless times stronger than the young man in their eyes.

There was a hint of loss in Jiang Zhen's eyes, and he stood in place, his eyes full of reminiscence.

In the primeval period, Luo Yumo followed behind him and carried a sword for himself.

She spent thirty years carrying the sword for herself, and she has no regrets.

For thirty years, she learned while walking, and silently followed behind Jiang Zhen.

Slay the demon god, the god of war and the demon, kill the dragon clan, and break into the barbarian palace.

All this, Luo Yumo followed Jiang Zhen's side.

Soul refining is Luo Yu Mo's most powerful method, and it is also Luo Yu Mo's killer weapon.

When Luo Yu Mo left, Jiang Zhen killed three demon clans in the Demon Emperor realm and refined demon puppets for Luo Yu Mo.

Now, in this Black Water Cliff, he saw the puppet of the soul refining again.

In the primeval period, what happened after him, he didn't know, those peerless powerhouses in the past, that was the powerhouse of the ancient times, were gone.

Jiang Zhen took a deep breath, looked at the golden-armored warrior, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, and said lightly: "You are defeated." ”

There was no trace of emotion in the eyes of the golden-armored warrior, and the cold sword in his hand was swung down.

Are they defeated?

They don't.

In their consciousness, they are defeated only if they cannot stand up.

After the battle sword in the hand of the golden armor warrior fell, Jiang Zhen's body lightly jumped back directly, and the thundering broadsword in his hand waved lightly.

There was not a trace of strength, but the battle sword of the gold-armored warrior was resisted by Jiang Zhen.

He knew where the weaknesses of these two gold-armored warriors were, and he also knew that if he wanted to kill these two gold-armored warriors, the easiest way was to directly destroy their souls.

Wanting to destroy the soul of this golden-armored warrior is very simple for Jiang Zhen.

Although it was very simple, Jiang Zhen did not do it.

In Jiang Zhen's eyes, this golden-armored warrior was living in disguise, so he was reluctant to kill the golden-armored warrior.

What happened in ancient times is not detailed in the books, but Jiang Zhen knows it, and these two golden-armored warriors do.

"Brush!"

The long sword in the hand of the golden armor warrior slashed, and Jiang Zhen's eyes were indifferent.

The gold-armored warriors didn't give up, even if they risked the danger of destruction, they still had to take action against themselves.

Jiang Zhen sighed, Yuan Li wrapped the broadsword, and between his eyebrows, a trace of soul power rushed into the broadsword from the meridians.

Sail!

The broadsword fell, only to hear a loud bang, and the golden-armored warrior who was originally standing fell instantly.

Under the golden armor, there is a pile of white ashes, not even a pair of skins.

Jiang Zhen looked at the only remaining golden-armored warrior, and then said slowly: "You have been defeated." ”

Answering that Jiang Zhen was still a battle sword, the gold-armored warrior did not retreat in the slightest, and slashed directly towards Jiang Zhen.

For so many years, they were fed up with these days, waiting for people to come, they longed to be defeated, but they were not defeated.

None of the souls of the people who came met the requirements, their master was a puppet master, he didn't need the strength of the comer, but what he wanted was the soul power to meet the requirements.

Now, Jiang Zhen has killed them, and they have been liberated.

Jiang Zhen looked at these two piles of white bones, sighed, and with a wave of his hand, Yuan Li turned into a breeze and swept away these ashes.

After that, Jiang Zhen sighed, gently stroked the golden armor, and then put the golden armor in the space ring and continued to walk forward.

He knew that this golden-armored warrior must be the most ordinary guard, and further ahead, there were even more powerful guards.

Xiaoying stood on Jiang Zhen's shoulder, and it looked around cautiously.

And Jiang Zhen was pondering, he was thinking.

The battle puppet just now, he is too familiar with the refining technique, and he will not be wrong about the method that comes from him.

He was wondering what the owner of this ruin had to do with Luo Yumo.

Even he was still wondering if this relic was left by Luo Yumo.

He didn't know, so he was going to explore, to find out who was leaving the ruins.