"Quite vigilant."

Lu Qingfeng saw through the Extinguishing True Type 1 that in the shell field in front of him, the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect had already taken out the talisman and waited for it.

The Ghost Spirit Sect is one of the six sects of the Demon Dao, and is good at the art of exorcizing ghosts and serving demons, and is proficient in poison and dark arts.

These skills, ordinary monks will definitely have a headache when they come. However, it just so happens that the Baiqiao Sect is good at refining puppets, and can restrain ghosts and poisonous arts.

Right now, Lu Qingfeng even sent a hundred Zhenzhen Destroyer Type 1 to surround the Spirit Turtle Shell Field in a fan-shaped shape.

In the dense forest and swamp, there is the sound of rustling.

Qian Sen concentrated and sneered, "Pretend to be a ghost!" ”

But the black bead in his hand never let go.

Suddenly.

Shout!

The sharp arrow broke through the air and went straight to the disciple in front of Qian Sen.

"Shoot the Arrow!"

"The cub of the Baiqiao Sect is also capable of this!"

Qian Sen sneered, and a white skull suddenly appeared in his hand.

Its five fingers passed through the aperture of the skull's facial features, and with a slight wave of the True Qi, he saw two humanoid phantoms floating out of the skull, and with a gentle push in the air, the arrow was immediately pushed away.

Swish!

Zheng!

The arrow entered the dense forest, penetrated several ancient trees, and finally landed on the trunk of the tree, making a 'clanging' sound.

"Exorcism!"

Lu Qingfeng's eyes converged, looking at the two humanoid phantoms blocking the arrows, and his heart moved.

This should be the Ghost Spirit Sect's housekeeping method, and it is the ghost thing that this person enslaves!

As soon as the two ghosts appeared, they swept away an arrow and swept in the direction where the arrow was fired. The ghost thing had no body, and it was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of a puppet that Lu Qingfeng had descended on.

"Volley!"

Lu Qingfeng's mind moved, and he shifted his consciousness to another puppet.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

A hundred True Destroyers jumped out of the forest at the same time. Fifty of them are holding the Sunbreaker Bow with an armor-piercing arrow or a concussion arrow.

Arrows in unison!

"Puppet?!"

"Not good!"

Qian Sen manipulated the ghost to pounce on the 'man' who cast the dark arrow, and directly passed through, only to find that the target was actually a puppet.

And in the next moment, hundreds of puppets appeared at the same time.

Chanson's heart was cold!

Not to mention the strength of a hundred puppets, just with such a skill, the people who came to attack this time were by no means ordinary people.

"Kill!"

Qian Sen grabbed the skull talisman in one hand, crushed the black bead with the other, and at the same time burst into a shout in his mouth, ordering the disciples behind him to kill the puppet.

And he himself, avoiding the arrows, quickly retreated.

Woohoo!

Arrows rained down.

The puppet is tireless, and in an instant it is five volleys. Two hundred and fifty arrows enveloped Qian Sen and his seventeen disciples.

These disciples sacrificed talismans one by one, and the ghost aura lingered, and the yin wind gusted.

But!

The nine True Qi Realm cultivators could barely resist, and the cultivation was only twenty-eight disciples of the Fetal Breath Realm, but they didn't even survive the three rounds, and the stool shattered and fell in a pool of blood.

Lu Qingfeng saw that among the disciples of this group of Ghost Spirit Sect, the person who was the leader was the first to flee. After that, the nine surviving True Qi Realm disciples also fled in all directions under the rain of arrows.

"Want to escape?"

The archer puppets kept shooting arrows and interfered, and fifty shield battle golems had already caught up.

"Golden Worm Blade!"

I saw that the shield puppet was holding a long knife in the shape of a crescent, and with a violent swing, eight smaller blades appeared out of thin air, like a series of cannonballs, enveloping the nine people who were fleeing.

"Golden Light Technique!"

"Darkiron Shield!"

"Mother and son are ghosts!"

The nine were alert in their hearts, and each used his own means to resist the blow.

But if you can block the attack of a puppet, but a total of fifty shield battle puppets and fifty archer puppets besiege you, how can you resist it?

Bang bang bang!

With a thud -

Golden Light Shattered!

The Darkiron Shield Falls!

The concentric ghosts of the children and mothers turned into a smoke screen and dispersed!

The arrow entered the heart gate, and the nine True Qi Realm disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect were instantly killed!

"Withdraw!"

Lu Qingfeng glanced at the only direction in which the person who had escaped and immediately asked the puppet to evacuate.

This battle was crisp and neat.

A hundred second-level puppets swarmed up, and ordinary monks had no backhand power at all.

The strongest True Qi Realm peak cultivator was directly scared away, and the rest had no heart to fight again. Chase and kill at the end of the game, and the results are abundant!

Before the Great Cultivator of the Ghost Spirit Sect arrived, he fled without a trace.

And even the Great Monk of the Foundation Building did not dare to rashly pursue the hundreds of second-level puppets, so as not to fall into an ambush.

So.

Lu Qingfeng commanded 1,000 and 20 puppets to go deep into the Black Water Swamp, constantly looking for the shell farms, medicine gardens, and mines occupied by the Ghost Spirit Sect to harass them.

There were no less than hundreds of disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect who were beheaded.

In the process, the puppets also have losses. There was even a time, because of the encounter with the great monk of the foundation building period, a team of puppets did not have time to evacuate, and the whole army was directly wiped out!

Foundation building period!

Reaching this realm, he has been able to initially communicate with the power of heaven and earth, which is the beginning of the immortal path. The means are transcendent, and the destructive power is even more amazing.

The one Lu Qingfeng encountered was holding a banner, and there were ghosts and things in a large array when he waved his hand. Yin and fire are thick, and Rao is puppet is in it, and he can't tell the direction. Under the indiscriminate attack, it was finally refined into a puddle of molten iron by the yin fire!

However, the great monk of the foundation building period did not feel good.

When the hundred puppets were refined by the Yin Fire one by one, and finally only eight puppets remained, this Yin Fire Great Array was torn open a gap.

Lu Qingfeng saw through the puppet that the great monk of the foundation building period, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, had the triangular black banner in his hand broken with the formation and fell into dozens of fragments.

His face was gloomy to the extreme, and the color of heartache was faintly visible!

Finally, he slammed his palm, turned into a towering handprint, and directly smashed the eight puppets that broke out of the formation.

The vision is gone!

"That black banner should be a second-order magic weapon, and this person's cultivation will never go down to the second realm of foundation building."

Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged in the black sand refining room, and he was not distressed by the destruction of hundreds of puppets. In fact, even if all the more than 1,000 puppets in the game are destroyed, as long as he can find out the appropriate tactics and combat methods, Lu Qingfeng will have a more intuitive understanding of the puppet's combat power.

Everything is worth it.

Lu Qingfeng refining puppets and hoarding puppets was just to prepare for a counterattack on the Guizhen Sect in reality.

"Destroying the True One type of equipment with magic weapons, dealing with ordinary True Qi Realm cultivators, is a massacre. But for the great monks of the foundation period, it is dwarfed. ”

"I don't know if there are any foundation building monks in the Guizhen Sect!"

Lu Qingfeng pondered.

In the game, it is easy for him to refine a hundred or a thousand puppets. But in reality, in Miaoyin City, it is difficult to collect a huge amount of materials.

"If the Guizhen Sect does not have a foundation building monk, a dozen or so Extinction True Type can sweep it away. If there is a foundation building monk in charge, even the weakest Qi Channeling Realm will require hundreds of puppets to contend with. ”

Seeing the power of that Ghost Spirit Sect's foundation building great cultivator, and experiencing the difficulties of large-scale refining of the True Exterminating Type one in reality, Lu Qingfeng had doubts about the tactics of the rioters.

"Looks like it's going to have to be done slowly."

"To solve the matter of the True Sect, we must also study and study the high-level puppet refining."

The power displayed by the great monk in the foundation building period made Lu Qingfeng's mind change a little. However, all of this has to be resolved after the Returning True Sect and leaving the Shangyang Kingdom.

Thinking of the Returning to the True Sect, Lu Qingfeng suddenly sensed that someone was calling in reality, and immediately caused the remaining puppets in the Blackwater Swamp to scatter and find a place to hide.

Then it was rushed offline.

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