Chapter 019: Puppet Ghost Horn

"Chen Hao, the opportunity I have gained is not something that a frog at the bottom of a well like you can imagine. Although my realm is not as good as yours, if I fight to the death, no one will be able to return to Wanqiu City alive today, how about you and I take a step back?"

Lu Ping'an attached one hand behind his back and said to Chen Hao in a deep voice.

Although he is neither humble nor arrogant on the surface, he is full of momentum, but in fact, he is already exhausted at this time.

Although Lu Ping'an had just won the opportunity to kill Chen Hao through strategy, it was a pity that God was not completely on his side.

The sixfold martial arts realm can only be attached to qi and things, and cannot be manipulated with qi, and now that he has lost the flying sword, it is impossible to defeat Chen Hao.

"Whew!" Chen Hao exhaled and nodded at Lu Ping'an with admiration on his face, "Yes, after guessing my hiding place, I didn't attack directly, but attacked the east and west, hiding the killing move in the dark." If you and I are in the same realm, I'm afraid I'm the one who is fleeing for my life now......"

Listening to Chen Hao's narration, the clouds between Lu Ping'an's eyebrows became thicker and thicker, and it seemed that this guy didn't intend to let himself go.

"Lu Ping'an, you are the most difficult opponent I have ever seen besides Lu Qianqiu, I recognize your strength. So, I'm going to kill you with all my might!"

Chen Hao jumped off the mule cart that was cut in two by the sword qi, slowly walked towards Lu Ping'an, and said word by word.

The road of cultivation is not smooth. If he encounters a little difficulty, he chooses to retreat, even if he wins the championship in Wanqiu Dabi and obtains the qualification to go to Jixia Academy for further study, he will never become a real powerhouse.

In short, Lu Ping'an is killed!

"Come out, Onihorn!"

Chen Hao's ten fingers wrapped around the puppet line, and he threw out a space scroll from his sleeve, and saw a battle puppet in the shape of a turtle body with a human face appear out of thin air.

The puppet's facial features are similar to Chen Hao's own, but there are two long horns on the top of its head, which are strangely shaped.

The tortoise-like body is covered with armor made of dark iron, and it makes a dull sound of metal colliding as it walks.

Thinking about it, this should be Chen Hao's special puppet.

"I'm rubbing, you just want to be the eighth king like that?"

Although the situation was critical, Lu Ping'an couldn't help but complain. Putting his head on the tortoise, I really don't know how this guy's brain circuits grow.

"You!" Chen Hao was already resentful in his heart, and after listening to Lu Ping'an's ridicule, he was even more angry.

"Give me death!"

Chen Hao adjusted the aura in the collective, injected the puppet along the puppet line, and under his skillful control, the huge puppet ghost horn was as agile as a rabbit, and rushed straight towards Lu Ping'an.

"Warning, warning, the damage of the Berserker Armor is more than seventy percent, and it is about to fail, please recover and equip it again. ”

The roof leak was even more affected by the overnight rain, and the ship was delayed and encountered a head wind.

After blocking a thunderbolt attack for Lu Ping'an that was enough to kill the True Martial Realm cultivators, the Furious Battle Jing Armor could no longer maintain its existence.

The hole cards were lost, and Lu Ping'an could only escape.

Fortunately, the speed of the ghost horn was not as fast as the previous living corpse puppet, coupled with the bloodline of the King Kong ape and the six-legged elk, Lu Ping'an had a faster running speed than the cultivators of the same realm, and gradually, Chen Hao and his puppet were thrown farther and farther away.

Lu Ping'an thought that in this way, he would be able to get rid of Chen Hao's pursuit smoothly, but who knew that at this time, the mutation would be reborn!

"Form Switch, Second Form!"

Under Chen Hao's command, he saw that four wheels grew out from under the limbs of the ghost horn, turning into a chariot driven by aura, and his speed increased suddenly.

"Calm down, you must be calm......" Lu Ping'an's heart beat faster, and he kept hinting to himself.

Although the footsteps of the god of death are slowly approaching, Lu Ping'an has not given up, he still has a way to deal with it.

Finally, when Chen Hao approached a distance of about 100 steps, Lu Ping'an heard the long-awaited sound of the river, and after crossing a hillside, a huge stone bridge appeared in front of him.

Chisha River, the longest river in Cangwu country, the deepest part of the river is 100 feet deep, and the moat of Wanqiu City is a tributary of the Chisha River.

This stone bridge was funded by his mother's maiden family, the Duanmu family, and Lu Ping'an remembers very well that when he was a child, he would pass by this stone bridge every time he and his parents went to visit his grandfather's house.

It was with this profound memory that Lu Ping'an found a glimmer of life in a desperate situation.

Lu Ping'an jumped onto the stone bridge, quickly ran to the other end of the bridge, then turned around and stood in place waiting for Chen Hao to appear.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Lu Ping'an gave up and ran away and put on a posture of fighting, Chen Hao couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart, Did this kid arrange some mechanism on the bridge deck?

"No, it can't be!" Chen Hao shook his head violently, forcing himself not to be cranky.

After Lu Ping'an climbed over the hillside, he only disappeared from his field of vision for a short time, and he couldn't do anything in such a short period of time.

"Lu Ping'an, do you think my ghost horns are too heavy to walk on this stone bridge?"

Chen Hao drove the puppet to the bridgehead and confronted Lu Ping'an across the bridge, "If you really think so, then you are very wrong." Except for the outer Xuantie armor, the inside of my ghost horn is all made of small Fusang from Kunlun Mountain, and the weight is only about three ordinary people. ”

"Oh? Lu Ping'an pursed his lips disdainfully, and deliberately provoked, "Since you are so confident, then come over and try it." ”

Chen Hao's brain teaser was so fast that he couldn't think of what method Lu Ping'an could use to get out of trouble in this situation.

Obviously, the kid was bluffing.

"Okay! Since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, then I will fulfill you!"

There was no room for hesitation in the fight between life and death, and after that, Chen Hao jumped on the back of the puppet's turtle body, switched the ghost horn into the first form, and walked onto the bridge.

Bang... Bang... Bang......

Although the ghost horn is not as heavy as it seems on the surface, it still makes a dull footstep sound as it walks on the bridge deck.

Lu Ping'an always looked ahead, always paying attention to the ghost horn's every move, and then slowly squatted down, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed the bridge deck under his feet.

"Hehe, naΓ―ve. Seeing Lu Ping'an's actions, Chen Hao couldn't help but laugh.

This stone bridge was made of solid materials, tall and sturdy, and with the attacks of martial arts realm cultivators, it was impossible to collapse it in a short period of time.

On the other side, as Lu Ping'an bent his fingers into hooks, the stone bricks laid on the bridge deck were crumpled into pieces by him and held out.

One, two, three......

Although there was aura attached to the surface of the palm, Lu Ping'an's ten fingers were still ground out of blood.

"Damn, what the hell is this kid going to do?"

Lu Ping'an's strange behavior made Chen Hao very puzzled, his ghost horn defense was strong, even if he encountered a cultivator who had just entered the True Martial Realm, he still had the strength to fight, what was the use of a few small pebbles?

But for some reason, seeing Lu Ping'an's resolute gaze, the uneasiness in Chen Hao's heart became more and more intense.