Chapter 208: Lin Long Burial Heaven

With that battle puppet, you can measure whether she has a chance of winning against ordinary innate stage martial artists.

Zhao Chuan didn't expect that this freshman knew a lot, but didn't she even know the level just now? I really don't know, but this freshman wants that war puppet, and he has to see if he can get that strength, Zhao Chuan's face remained the same, but his right hand swiped towards the empty space, and powerful true yuan fluctuations burst out from the palm of his hand, and in that open space, circle after circle of ripples appeared, and finally broke open, revealing the face inside, it was a male martial artist.

Xu Moqian was a little puzzled, what did she call this martial artist to do, but when the male martial artist approached, she found the abnormality, that person had no breath of life, this person was dead, no, this should be the war puppet that Wei Yan said, doing exactly the same as a person.

"This is the most powerful war puppet here, if you have the ability to subdue it, let you take it away, it's not impossible." Zhao Chuan took two steps back, wanting to see if this freshman could win this battle puppet, whether he had empty confidence, or if he really had the strength to match his confidence.

The war puppet came out, without anyone's control, he walked around by himself, every step he took, the evil aura on his body was thick, his eyes were red, he couldn't see the pupils there, only the blood red, with bloodthirsty thoughts, staring at the person in front of him, the red clothes made him want to kill even more.

Xu Moqian didn't know if the combat power of this war puppet was the strongest, but she was still ready to go all out, she was going to make a decision on this war puppet, although she couldn't be a thug. But as a measure of combat power, this war puppet is definitely up to the task.

The pseudo-spirit weapon broadsword was already in his hand, and the true yuan was all mobilized, and the fiery red light rose to the sky, this battle was several times stronger than when he fought against Song Qing.

Could it be that when he fought against Song Qing, this freshman hadn't used all his strength? Zhao Legend didn't feel anything, and a thought appeared in his mind, this freshman was very likely to bring glory to their general mansion for hundreds of years. They were silent for hundreds of years. Is there a genius student who wants to bring the head office back to its former fame?

Xu Moqian didn't know what Zhao Chuan was thinking, she only felt this feeling of power now, it was too refreshing, and her whole body was full of blazing energy. She's going to find an outlet. That puppet is.

Seven steps to make. Seventy-seven and forty-nine figures appeared on the field in unison, each of them lifelike, with the same expressions and movements. It is impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

But the war puppet is not a person, he is just a killing machine, these figures are useless to him, the person full of fiery heat, is on the far left, the war puppet exerted his talent for fighting, did not care about the attacks of those figures, but came to the figure on the far left with an arrow, a golden giant sword, about to cut off the head of this figure.

Xu Moqian was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that this war puppet was not confused by her figure at all, and directly found her hiding place, and broke her plan to prepare a hidden sneak attack, so that she could only face the enemy directly.

However, facing the war puppet head-on, this was also the decision she made in the first place.

Forty-nine figures dispersed, and only she and the war puppet were left on the field, and the fiery pseudo-spirit weapon emitted a wave of heat, and the rungs were in front of him, blocking the full force of the war puppet's blow.

Xu Moqian secretly gritted her teeth, she didn't expect that the strength of this war puppet was on par with her, or even higher than her, and in the confrontation, she couldn't help but take two steps back.

This can't be done, she can't be suppressed by this war puppet so quickly, her body immediately flipped back, turned around, and held the pseudo-spirit weapon big knife with both hands, she was going to make a big move.

The blazing True Yuan burned in the pseudo-spirit weapon broadsword, and the sky-high heat wave swept the entire ground, such a hot battle, even Zhao Chuan had the feeling of wanting to fight with this freshman.

The war puppet didn't feel this heat wave, the bloodthirsty thought became stronger and stronger, feeling that this move might pose a threat to him, the war puppet held a golden giant sword, with two trick seals on his hand, the golden giant sword seemed to have been supplemented by something, and became ten times larger than the previous appearance, the war puppet held such a giant sword, there was no pressure at all, and the evil qi on his body was even stronger, and the heat wave formed a confrontation, where the junction was, there was a sizzling sound, and the evil qi supported twice, until it was eliminated by the heat wave.

Wielding the giant sword with both hands, his body did not move, but the giant sword had already come to Xu Moqian's face, and a sense of heaviness came to his face, Xu Moqian had a hunch that if he was hit by this ghost sword, he would not die, but the bones on his body would have to be broken into two pieces.

Violently burst back, the blazing red true element has been condensed to a certain extent, the pseudo-spirit weapon broadsword red light shines, swaying and shaking, proving that there is something inside to come out, just when the next flicker, a fire dragon with red scales all over its body, from the pseudo-spirit weapon broadsword, rushed out, this fire dragon is much more condensed than the first time, the red scales are much more, and the lines on it can now be faintly seen.

This trick is in "Nine Turns Nirvana", Lin Long is buried in the sky.

Whispering the name of this move, he held the pseudo-spirit weapon broadsword and waved, and the red dragon rushed towards the giant sword with the arrogance that could melt everything, facing the war puppet.

The speed of the red dragon is very fast, in an instant, it has come to the front of the puppet, around it, is the roaring flames, the two moves collided, the giant sword only lasted for a second, it was melted by the flames of the red dragon, the puppet threw down the giant sword, did not escape, but with the momentum of a battle, waving his fist, facing the red dragon.

In the next moment, the scales of the red linlong, all detached, they stood in front of the red lindragon one by one, like warriors, waiting for the general's order, under the roar of the red linlong, all the scales were on standby, and their water chestnuts turned into deadly weapons and shot at the war puppet.

Hundreds of red scales, glowing with fiery red light, dazzling like crystal, burst out.

At this moment, Zhao Chuan sighed, waved his right hand, and a switch on the body of the war puppet was turned on, and the next moment, the evil qi on the standing puppet's body skyrocketed a hundred times, turning into a rich entity evil qi, rising into the sky, surrounding the war puppet, and confronting the red scales.

Even so, most of the red scales were resisted, but a small part of the red scales shot on the body of the war puppet, but it did not leave any traces on the body of the war puppet, not that the red scales were not strong enough, but the level of the standing puppet had risen to the innate stage. (To be continued.) )