Tiancheng thought that the puppet would not appear very soon.

But everything was beyond his expectations.

The whole sky only darkened, and the puppet appeared in Tiancheng's field of vision.

Intact again, the resilience of the puppet had to surprise Tiancheng.

"Damn, my Vortex Elemental Force has only recovered a small half."

The power of divine consciousness spread, the steel knife hovered, and Tiancheng stared at the puppet like this.

"How many more days will you last?" The puppet looked at Tiancheng and slowly spoke.

Tiancheng smiled; "It's longer than you think......!"

The blade was like a shuttle, and it ran in front of the puppet with a cold light.

The lack of vortex yuan power made it impossible for Tiancheng to fight with the puppet at all, relying on the power of divine sense, Tiancheng could only choose to run away.

And throughout the night, the puppet was tirelessly chasing Tiancheng.

Occasionally, regardless of the steel knife driven by Tiancheng, he desperately used his body injury to constantly close the distance with Tiancheng.

Three hours have passed......!

The distance between the puppet and Tiancheng was only ten meters.

Several times the puppet was impatient, and the whole person rushed out like a roc, but several times Tiancheng jumped to avoid it and failed to let the puppet succeed.

Without the resistance of the vortex elemental force, Tiancheng didn't dare to think about what would happen after being punched by the puppet.

Five hours have passed......!

The distance between the puppet and Tiancheng was only five meters, but at this time, the puppet could no longer carry the steel knife driven by Tiancheng.

If it drags on any longer, the puppet's flesh/body will be dismembered, and of course, Tiancheng will not get the slightest benefit.

At midnight, the puppet chooses to give up.

Back to the clubhouse. Back in the room, the puppet quickly opened the cage and slaughtered ......!

A few whimpering, a few broken howls.

It seems that the cage is not holding a ferocious wolf. It's just chickens and ducks raised by ordinary farmers.

The long running made Tiancheng reach the limit, if it weren't for the extraordinary willpower, if it weren't for the assistance of the vortex elemental force, he wouldn't have been able to run for so long.

Seeing the puppet retreat, Tiancheng's whole person did not have the slightest sense of relaxation.

The puppet invisibly gradually expanded his advantage, and he seemed to be setting up a dead end, a dead end that trapped Tiancheng and made him inescapable.

Tiancheng has nowhere to run. He didn't think about running away, and the victory between the two seemed to have a lot to do with time.

Heaven is in a hurry. Hurry to the next forest.

He had to keep the five vortices alive with a lot of Yuan Force, not to fight, but to be able to hold on for a longer time while running.

The appearance of the puppet once again proved what Tiancheng had in mind.

This time, the puppet lasted for a shorter time.

The dark red in the sky hadn't completely receded. The golden rays of the evening sun pierced the fiery clouds like sharp arrows. It seems that he is not willing to let this go.

As soon as the puppet appeared under the shroud of Tiancheng's divine sense, Tiancheng got up and ran without hesitation, while the steel knife roared towards the puppet.

It's a marathon run again.

But in this run, there are too many dangers and fatigue that ordinary people can't experience in their lives.

Two figures ran as hard as they could in the afterglow of dusk.

Although Tiancheng felt that his divine consciousness power had expanded slightly in the past few days, in this battle, the slight increase in divine consciousness power still did not have much effect.

This night, extremely dangerous, Tiancheng's back was scratched by the puppet's palm with five shocking wounds.

The whirlpool of the Heavenly Liver in the running was running rapidly. He had to keep the wound from bleeding too much.

Blood is the source of energy, and too much loss will make Tiancheng's physical endurance decrease.

It was another fruitless night.

However, this night, Tiancheng had two wounds on his back. One was scratched, the skin in the other was bruised, and there was a fist mark in it.

When the puppet left, he did not leave without warning, but playfully put his bloodstained fingers into his mouth and tasted it, and his green eyes seemed to be smiling at Tiancheng.

Tiancheng was forced to the edge of the cliff, and he himself knew that if the speed of recovery could not keep up with the speed of consumption, and if the power of divine consciousness did not expand again, his situation would be extremely dangerous.

Tiancheng ran back as fast as he could, and once again took a lot of medicinal materials that Ke Xiaojing had collected a few days ago.

It is a little bit to be able to increase a little.

Tiancheng, who can use two minds, opened a whirlpool while running in the mountains, and swallowed all kinds of medicinal materials in a big gulp.

After the medicinal herbs were eaten up, Tiancheng put his heart on the place of the palace again.

"As long as the power of my divine sense can be expanded to the range of twenty battles, I can control more knives at the same time, and I can solve the current crisis." Tiancheng muttered to himself.

"The two knives have slowed down the puppet's speed, and if it is more, it will definitely make the opponent mess up." Tiancheng thought in his heart, but his mind was silent and converged on the life palace of his brain.

It seemed to be an endless dark void, and it seemed to be a round and extremely strong iron ball, Tiancheng could summon the power of divine consciousness, but it seemed that there was an invisible barrier preventing him from entering the depths of the life palace.

Tiancheng tried for a long time, but he still couldn't expand the land of the Life Palace.

I had to put all my mental energy on running the vortex to absorb the yuan force.

The golem appears earlier and earlier each time, which means that he recovers faster and faster each time.

But this time the pursuit, in addition to the two of them, there was also gunsmoke in Tiannan City again.

The flames of war were rekindled by Zhang Yetong.

From the territory of Sister Hua and Lin Ye, he began to gather people to Tiannan a few days ago.

There are not many local people in Tiannan, the injured are injured, and those who quit quit, and only by mobilizing people from outside can they fight with Lu Xingguo's and Tiancheng's halberd team.

Sister Hua contributed 150 people to Zhang Yetong, and Lin Ye also mobilized 150 people to Zhang Yetong.

With these three hundred people, Zhang Yetong personally led the team, and it was unstoppable all the way.

Lu Xingguo fought with him, was injured and retreated, and both knives and double openings failed to stop Zhang Yetong's pace.

Then Le Qinkun also made a move, but his sandbag-sized fist was almost frostbitten, and he still retreated.

Every time he played a field, Zhang Yetong asked the local people in Tiannan to garrison, and they did not fight all night, and they had good physical strength and spirit.

Zhang Yetong didn't show the slightest sign of stopping after grabbing fifteen fields in one go, his purpose seemed to be very big, he wanted to beat Lu Xingguo and Tiancheng's halberd team to the ground in one go, and beat it to pieces.

When the puppet kept chasing Tiancheng and wanted to drink his blood and cook his flesh, when Zhang Yetong's aggrieved emotions were wantonly vented, an old monk wearing a simple robe and a thin body also walked into Tiannan City.

The monk closed his eyes, took every step at will, he walked through the streets, through the hotels, factories, residential areas, and nothing in the world could affect him.

Tiancheng seems to be walking in another time and space.

The monk walked very slowly, but the distance had no effect on him, and he quickly appeared at the foot of the mountain.

Then he began to climb the mountain slowly.

And in the monk's continuous climbing of the mountain, the figure of Tiancheng and the puppet gradually got closer and closer to the monk.

The puppet suddenly smelled a breath that annoyed him while running, and this breath also made the puppet's own blood begin to boil uncontrollably.

Paused, turned, and the puppet watched as a monk appeared in his field of vision.

In the blink of an eye, the old monk with his eyes closed closed his hands slightly together; "Amitabha Buddha ......!"

"Monk?" The golem asked.

"Yes, it should be called an old monk." The monk's face was dignified.

"Get out of here, or take off your bald head." The puppet's deep voice oppressed.

"After you have been tempered and the relationship with Lord Lu has ended, the monk will leave."

"I'll blow your bald head." If you don't agree with each other, the puppet will kill him.

Seeing an old monk break into the confrontation between him and the puppet, Tiancheng chose to stop and observe, but the two knives were still hovering above his head.

The puppet's punch once surprised Tiancheng and vomited blood.

The puppet's arms are as strong as steel, and the terrifying power contained in its body is like a mountain.

is such a ruthless man who chases Tiancheng everywhere every day. When he punched at his mediocre-looking monk, he was inexplicably bounced away.

The old monk kowtowed and did not move, his body flashed with golden light, and he only lightly recited the word "hidden" in his mouth.

Tiancheng was surprised; "Buddha's supernatural powers?"

The monk was motionless, but the "hidden" in his mouth contained everything.

"Quack, begging for counting tickets and subscriptions, subscriptions seem to be miserable.................. Well, turn a blind eye to everything and work hard to code words. (To be continued......)