Chapter 207: The Puppet General (Part II)

In the alchemy room, the smell of medicine is fragrant, but Lu Feng'er's focus is not on the medicine cabinet, but on the alchemy furnace.

Compared to the alchemy furnace he bought before, this one was definitely much more advanced.

Generally, the alchemy furnace is also the way of weapons, and the level is the same as those weapons and armor, soldiers, Xuan, spirit, saint, and god.

It's just that I heard that the highest-grade alchemy furnaces are only at the level of spiritual weapons, and there is no record in the history of holy weapons, let alone the ethereal artifacts.

At the beginning, Lu Feng'er bought a weapon-level, but now this is definitely a mysterious weapon.

Perhaps it was the passage of time, although the alchemy furnace was very well preserved, the mark of its previous owner had already dissipated.

Therefore, as soon as Lu Feng'er's divine sense penetrated into it, she successfully erased the mark of her former master, and then put it in the Qiankun bag.

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In the courtyard, the wind god is in danger, although he has practiced a body technique, but its subtlety is far from being comparable to the shadowless step, even Lu Feng'er's shadowless step is greatly reduced under the pressure of the puppet general's moves, not to mention the third-rate body of the wind god.

When Fengshen narrowly dodged the puppet general's knife, the puppet general suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. With a 'click' sound, several sharp stone pillars suddenly poked out of the ground of the courtyard.

The wind god was frightened, and a ring of fire was violently carried under his feet, and then the pillar of fire burst up, and with a loud "boom!" shattered all the stone pillars that pierced him.

As soon as the ring of fire dissipated, the wind god suddenly found that he was surrounded by stone pillars, and his only way out was from above.

He was about to get out of the way, when he suddenly felt the sky suddenly darken. He jerked his head up, horrified to find that the puppet general had raised its broad-bladed broadsword.

With the sound of a breaking wind, a sense of oppression hit like a torrential rain, and the King Kong arrows attacking in the distance, the artillery was shocked, roared sharply, and opened fire.

The Iron Fist slammed into the stone pillar with a punch, trying to take the opportunity to rescue the Wind God, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't match the speed of the broad-bladed broadsword.

But at this moment, a water Jiao several meters long suddenly sprang out from behind the puppet general, and the water Jiao let out a huge roar and crashed directly into the puppet general's back.

The puppet general was knocked unsteady by this sudden onslaught, and involuntarily took two steps forward, slashing wide.

'Boom!' There was another loud bang, and a puff of smoke and dust filled the bluestone floor of the courtyard, and rubble flew everywhere. By the time the smoke and dust were scattered and could be seen clearly, the bluestone slabs in the courtyard had been shattered and warped one by one.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the wind god struck the dragon and blasted through the stone pillar, and a dodge flashed dozens of meters away, with a burst of rough air in his mouth, and he was shocked.

"Hmph! I have to charge for using my Qi cultivation level talisman!" Xiao Ying felt a pain in her heart, and unconsciously showed it on her face, and snorted coldly.

As for the wind god who was rescued by Xiaoying, he was grateful, and hurriedly said, "It's easy to say!"

"A fifth-level martial artist?" Because Xiao Ying used the aura of a fifth-level martial artist to inject into that talisman to exert such destructive power, her realm was also exposed.

For this reason, the three leaders of the Fengshen family were stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing! Hurry up and get it on me!" Seeing the puppet general rushing towards him and Xiaoying angrily, Fengshen shouted, and then ran in the other direction, trying to lure it away.

But as soon as he stepped out, he felt that something was wrong, because this puppet general was actually not going towards him, but towards Xiaoying.

Even Xiao Ying never expected this, because the previous puppet generals ignored her.

And when the puppet general slashed at Xiao Ying with a knife, Xiao Ying understood why when Lu Feng'er fought against Fengshen and the puppet general, their speed couldn't be exerted, and the muddy feeling made her shadowless step completely unable to play.

Her face was blank, and Qianqian sensed that something was wrong, screaming and exclaiming that she had used her star power to the extreme, and a bright starlight flew out from the tip of her sword, slamming into the puppet general's back, but there was nothing to hinder it.

When the puppet general in front of her was about to fall on Xiao Ying, she suddenly felt a bright light flash in her heart, as if she had an understanding. The light in her heart gradually amplified in different sense of time, and although there was still a strong sense of mud on her body, at least she could move!

Moving up the shadowless step, her figure stepped back like a shadow, narrowly dodging the cross-cutting of the broad-bladed broadsword.

But just when she thought she was safe, the wind from the knife hit her lower abdomen.

Her body was instantly blasted upside down and flew out, blood spurted wildly from her mouth, and her head hit the stone wall of the courtyard hard, spurting out another mouthful of blood.

Leaning against the wall, she felt her head groggy. In a trance, the puppet general strode towards her, but she didn't know why, she didn't know it. The screams in her ears continued, but she felt as if she was far away from herself, and had nothing to do with her.

For some reason, she seemed to remember when she was very young, when she was carefree and her sister holding her.

But it seems that this kind of day did not last long, and my sister took her hand and led her to a dark place. At that time, she was very scared, and her sister comforted her and said that she was fine, but now that she thinks about it, her sister's original expression revealed indescribable horror.

Later, she seemed to live every day in fear, and someone died every day. At night, she once felt her sister sobbing with her back to her, and for some reason, she cried along with her.

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'Is this the end?' her voice rang in her heart for some reason, but she felt a sense of relief..... It's good!'

But the corners of her eyes, for some reason, couldn't stop crying.

The oppression was getting closer, and the broad-bladed broadsword was already attacking her, but she felt that it was not her business, she was just feeling a little tired.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed beside her, a familiar figure, and she woke up suddenly.

"Lu ......." The big knife was almost in front of his face, and she suddenly felt cold in her hands and feet, and her heart couldn't help but panic and feel helpless.

But at this moment, she seemed to see the corner of the eyes of the familiar figure, and two lines of blood and tears flowed. The broadsword seemed to pause for a moment, and then she felt a trance in front of her, and suddenly appeared elsewhere. When she came back to her senses, she found that the broadsword was far away from her.

'Hmm!' A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Lu Feng'er's mouth, and she couldn't help but fall to her knees.

Two consecutive spatial transfers, coupled with leading people through, and a time standstill, even he couldn't bear it.

A wisp of green silk slid down his cheeks, and there was a crisp-crisp-numb-numb feeling. When he looked up, he saw a woman who looked like she was overwhelmed, pale and leaning weakly into his arms.

"Thank you!" the weak voice was very nice. After speaking, the woman's eyes closed and she fainted directly. At this time, Qianqian had already arrived at Lu Feng'er to hand over Xiaoying to her, and she hurriedly hugged her.

Lu Feng'er straightened up and couldn't help but stumble. Not far away, the roar of footsteps quickly approached, and the earth shook with it. Suddenly, the wind god had flashed to his side, grabbed him, and shouted "Retreat!" at the three of his own, "Retreat!"

Then, he pulled Lu Feng'er, Qianqian carried Xiaoying on her back, and her figure flashed out. The puppet general behind him took a big stride and roared, and the wind god, who had already suffered a loss, suddenly turned around and shouted "Fire tornado!"

Suddenly the wind rose around him. Immediately, a fierce wind rose, bringing fire in the wind, centered on the wind god, turning into a tornado that burned with flames.

As soon as the stone pillar that pierced directly came into contact with the flame tornado, it instantly turned into rubble and flew sideways, spinning upward with the wind.

When the stone pillar no longer pierced out, the fire tornado of the wind god was also collected, but his mouth couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood because of the overdrawn aura, and his body couldn't help but weaken.

Then, the rubble fell on the puppet general, but it did not hinder it in the slightest, and continued to move forward with a knife and a sword.

But at this time, Lu Feng'er had already eased up, pulled up the wind god who was almost about to fall to the ground, carried up the shadowless step, and dodged the knife with one dodge. Then he dodged again, appeared outside the courtyard, threw the wind god to the ground, and gasped for air with his hands on his knees.

The puppet general chased after the gate of the courtyard and roared at them, but did not take a single step. Seeing this, Lu Feng'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, glanced at the two of them, and couldn't help laughing, unable to control herself.

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