They have no mind of their own and are completely controlled by two puppeteers. Makujo was furious, and it was unforgivable to use cultivators to make dolls, especially since there were martial artists from the Void Ancestor inside.

The ghost swordsman rushed over first, slashing at Makujo's body one after another, but he was too weak to even break the guardian blessing outside. Bursts of sonorous sounds continued to sound, and the ghost swordsman tried his best not to leave a trace on Makujo's body, but instead disappeared into nothing surrounded by his thoughts.

Looking at the dissipating figure of the ghost swordsman, Makujo sighed deeply, it was a kind of helplessness. Maybe that's the best place for him, his soul has long been broken, and he has become a puppet for others, so it's better to live than to die. Locking his gaze on the two puppeteers, Makujo didn't froze any longer, and a charged wave of thought qi was launched at this time. Without touching the puppet, the thought wave seemed to have eyes, passed through the gap between the four puppets, and rushed straight towards the puppeteer.

There was no earth-shattering sound, no wailing sound, and as the qi wave passed, the two puppeteers disappeared in an instant, and the remaining four puppets were also wiped out due to the loss of control. Makujo didn't have time to be sad, only the anger in his chest was burning. Such a cruel spell should not be left on the mainland, he wants to completely destroy the evil existence of the puppeteer.

At this time, the puppeteer of the fourth layer, Nibal, shuddered, and an inexplicable panic came. Looking at the three ice warlocks beside him, there was some inexplicable irritability in his heart. Before he could figure out why, Makujo and Platani were already in her sights.

As soon as Makujo reached the fourth floor, he rushed towards Nibal. At this time, he just wanted to vent the anger in his heart and teach her a hard lesson with his fists and feet. The Dragon and Tiger Roar of the Nian Beast was instantly activated, and the sound of the Tiger Roar and Dragon Roar shook the three Ice Warlocks in place, unable to make an effective block. Only Nibal barely raised his hands and teleported himself into the distance.

At this time, the ice warlock also came to his senses, and kept arranging ice spikes to block the pace of the shogunate. Makujo saw the ice spikes that kept popping up on the ground, and shook his head, how did such a pediatric thing come out of his hands. Ignoring the ice spikes on the ground, he rushed towards Nibal again, and the ice spikes along the way were powerless when they came into contact with the voicing beads around Makujo, and instantly dissipated, only the ice crystals all over the ground proved that they had appeared.

This time, in order to prevent Nebal from teleporting away again, Makujo threw two telekines to entangle her as he ran. As he was about to enter the attack range, a puppet control device appeared above Makujo's head. In an instant, Makujo was in a trance, and the attack fell on the side.

Makuro has a sense of powerlessness, the other party does not fight with him at all, but only obscenely dodges or contains. Although those three ice warlocks don't cause damage to themselves, they are also very troublesome. Thinking of this, Makujo turned around and stomped a thunderbolt, scorching an ice warlock all over. The air was filled with the smell of coke, and the ice sorcerer could no longer see what it was, leaving only a piece of carbon on top of the floating stone.

The other two Ice Warlocks weren't much better, as they were grabbed by Platani one by one and slammed into each other. Not only were their heads bleeding, but the stones that carried them were shattered. The two of them fell to the ground, and the cold breath turned them into two ice sculptures.

At this time, Nibal was a little panicked, there was no one left of his men, and he relied on how he could fight the two of them. Just when she was stunned, Makuro seized the opportunity and kicked her in the waist and abdomen. Nibal collapsed weakly on the stone, the pain in his body was still seven times, the key was that the destructive power of the thought qi entering the body was too strong, and the whole person curled up in a ball, desperately suppressing the pain of the shattering internal organs.

How did Makuro give her a chance to get up again, and his fists and feet kept beckoning to her. The thoughts kept pouring into Nibal's body, and the whole person was already shining with silver light, and the electricity was surging all over his body. The whole person was like a giant mental qi wave, and under the continuous injection of the mental qi of the shogunate, the body continued to expand.

Finally, Nibal's body reached its limit, like an overinflated balloon that shattered in an instant. The furious force tore her body apart, and when she landed on the ground, there was no place in sight. The remnants of the thought continued to destroy, turning the ground into ashes.

Platani was stunned by the scene in front of him, although he could defeat Nibal, but killing her so easily was not something he could do, let alone crush her. Secretly glad that the city lord was not an enemy of him, otherwise he would be so vulnerable in front of him. Come to think of it, whether it is Zakun or Nibal, it is difficult to bargain in front of him. Even the city lord himself is estimated to be difficult to compete with the human powerhouse in front of him. No, it's not that it's hard to contend with, it shouldn't be comparable at all, and the two aren't at the same level at all.

While Platani was pondering, Makujo walked up to the fifth floor alone. There were a large number of expulsors, some armed with great axes and others with knives, standing there like sculptures. Just as Makujo walked over to get a closer look, one by one the expellers began to resume their actions. Several knives slashed down at the same time, sealing the dodge space of the shogunate, and even the side of the body was pierced straight by the axe blade.

The Nian Qi Cover was instantly activated, resisting the attacking blades around him. The thud continued to sound, and the blade left white marks on the Nian Qi Hood, if the Shogunate was a little arrogant, this Nian Qi Hood would be difficult to support. But the reality is not if, now that the Nian Qi Mask has blocked all the attacks, Makujo will naturally fight back. Nian Qi left his body in an instant, and rushed towards several axe destroyers in the distance. Nearby, of course, was the newly recovered Nian Qi Spiral Pill, and that large amount of Nian Qi condensed into a spherical shape, constantly rotating, and frantically devouring the surrounding lives in the hands of the shogun.

The swirling cyclone pulled the expellers a little farther closer, and then harvested their lives, tearing the chandelier above. On a chandelier in the distance, a goblin witnessed this, and dropped five explosive bombs in his hand just after the attack on the shogunate had ended, before he could notice it. This goblin is the Great General Ie, who was stationed in the castle and is good at throwing all kinds of disposable weapons.

At this time, the shogunate had just cleared out a piece of space, and was about to continue to attack into the distance. There was a sound of breaking through the air, and before he could see what it was, the bombs exploded around him, leaving the castle in disgrace, even the destroyers who were close to him. When the expulsors saw that their companions were killed by Makujo, they did not consider the difference in strength in their anger, and did not think that they were not defeated by Makujo, but died at the hands of their own people.

Makujo wiped the dust from his face to see who had attacked him, and four cross-shaped darts came to him. It didn't take Makujo's own hands to stop them and knock them out with the surrounding voicing beads. At this time, the shogunate saw clearly that there was a goblin standing on top of a chandelier in the distance, holding a slalom frisbee in his hand that had not yet been thrown...