Chapter 680: Twelve Battle Demon Puppets

Behind him, there was a sudden violent fluctuation of breath, and he could faintly hear the angry roar.

Obviously, the Four Great Divine Monarchs have already met the immortal things in the city.

Mo Yu's figure did not pause for the slightest, although the immortal things in the outer city were terrifying, they were not to be feared by the powerhouses of the Divine Monarch Realm, and it was impossible to stop them for too long.

During this time, he had to fight to get into the inner city hall first.

The surroundings were quiet and terrifying, no sound came out, and a trace of cold breath invaded his mind from the outside world, and he was shielded by Mo Yu strongly, unmoved. Soon, the long street has come to an end.

With a step, there was a soft sound of "pop", and Mo Yu's figure stopped, looked up at the inner city gate in front of him, and showed caution in his eyes.

Twelve huge statues, six on the left and six in turn outside the city gate, each has more than ten zhang high, all of them are dressed in black scale armor and red eyes, some have two heads, some have three heads and six arms, and some have faces in the abdomen...... It's not the same, but it's the same hideous, although they stand still and don't move, they still have that fierce aura that goes straight to the sky, and the two of them feel cold in their hearts.

This is, the twelve battle demon puppets, guarding the inner city.

Exhaling softly, Mo Yu stepped forward and walked slowly towards the city gate, his expression solemn, and his heart was ready to retreat at any time.

One-step, two-step, three-step......

Suddenly, the crimson light in the eyes of the twelve battle demon puppets suddenly flowed, and a trace of black qi overflowed from the cracks in the scale armor, condensing above, forming a thin black cloud, which became thicker and thicker as time passed...... Sensing the breath of outsiders, the twelve battle demon puppets are about to wake up from their slumber!

The terrifying and sinister aura, like a stormy wave, swept from the surroundings, Mo Yu's body stiffened slightly, and his face suddenly turned pale, but his eyes were as calm as an ancient well, without waves.

He stopped, and his body slowly emanated an aura that belonged to the essence of the Duobao Divine Monarch.

The blood in the eyes of the twelve battle demon puppets suddenly flourished, and although they did not move, they could clearly sense that one after another bloodthirsty eyes converged, as if they were substance, and pressed heavily on Mo Yu's body. If you are not determined enough, under this gaze, you can't bear it at all.

Mo Yu's face became more and more pale, but his expression remained unchanged, he slowly raised his head and quietly "looked at each other" with the twelve battle demon puppets.

I don't know how long it took, the bloodthirsty gaze that gathered slowly dissipated, and the black clouds above my head began to dissipate, turning into a trace of black qi, and re-burrowed into the body of the twelve battle demon puppets, and finally recovered to its original state.

Mo Yu continued to move forward, and the juniors' clothes were already wet with sweat. The Twelve Battle Demon Puppets were already fierce and murderous, and they had been corroded by the Yin Death Qi for many years, so he was afraid that it would be even more difficult to tame, and whether he could avoid it with the help of the Divine Monarch Essence of Duobao was not completely sure in his heart. But now it seems that he is lucky.

Passing through the battle demon puppet, Mo Yu stopped outside the gate of the inner city, and after a slight pause, he suddenly raised his hand and slowly pressed it down.

With one force, the city gate did not move.

No matter how hard I tried, I still didn't move.

......

After a while, Mo Yu was covered with sweat, withdrew his palm, and couldn't help but have a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

Cultivation, it's still too weak.

Risking to avoid the Twelve Battle Demon Golems and successfully reaching the city gate, they couldn't open it at all.

This is really a ridiculous result, but I have to accept it.

Shaking his head, suppressing the helplessness in his heart, Mo Yu turned around and walked out, since he couldn't enter the inner city in advance, the original plan would not work.

Fortunately, he was not unprepared.

Retreating to the outer city, Mo Yu came to a narrow alleyway, from here, you can clearly see the inner city gate, he paused slightly, suddenly raised his foot, and kicked the door in front of him open.

With a loud bang, the door was directly shattered into seven or eight pieces, and the three black shadows behind the door were blown away, knocking down the wall and falling down.

The dim light shone into it, making the originally dark room vaguely visible, and his gaze swept over a pile of black dry bones in the corner of the wall, falling on the three black shadows, Mo Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and then regained calm.

Under the rotten and tattered clothes, there was a completely dehydrated and shriveled body, showing a strange purple red, and when the Adam's apple "creaked" and "creaked" and squirmed, the black-brown eyes were full of longing for flesh and blood.

Perhaps once upon a time, they were a peaceful family of three, but now they have become undead corpses who have lost their minds and only know how to kill.

Although he was afraid of the aura emanating from Mo Yu's body, the irritability and desire for fresh flesh and blood that broke into the territory gradually suppressed this fear, and with a low roar, two adult dried corpses rushed like a wind, opening their big mouths to reveal a mouth full of withered yellow teeth.

Mo Yu turned to the side, avoided the big arms that came to him, and raised his hand to slap it out.

There was a muffled sound of "pop", and the head of the male dried corpse was directly smashed, and the sticky black juice burst out and splashed all over the wall.

With one blow and killing, he closed his palm and pointed at it, and the lightning-like weight was on the back of the female corpse's head, with a muffled "poof" sound, although its head was as usual, everything inside was shattered into black slime, and it fell to the ground with a "poof".

The last dried corpse, which should have been a child of seven or eight years old before his death, his flesh and blood were much better than those of his parents, and his body trembled in the corner of the wall at this moment, and his eyes seemed to be full of horror.

It still has a bit of intelligence.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, then figured out something, and then looked at the two dead dried corpses, and couldn't help but show a little pity. After the curse of the city, all the creatures in the city will gradually transform into immortal things, with an irresistible thirst for flesh and blood, and use it to maintain their sanity.

Obviously, the two adult dried corpses fed most of the flesh and blood they got to their children...... Perhaps, their sanity has long since sunk, but the instinct in their bones has made them continue to do so after seizing flesh and blood, so that it has not completely become a walking dead until today.

After a pause, Mo Yu walked forward, and the body of the young dry corpse trembled more and more, but he didn't dare to resist, he could only bury his head in his arms, and there was a sound of fear in his mouth, if he could speak, he should be calling out to his father and mother.

Mo Yu slowly squatted down, reached out and gently stroked the hair like withered grass on the top of its head, and slowly spoke: "You should thank your parents, they left you a chance to re-enter reincarnation, go, after closing your eyes, all the pain will be far away from you." In the name of the Divine Monarch of Treasures, I forgive you. ”

In the palm of his hand, white light gradually appeared, and a soul shadow flew out from the corpse of the young cadre, and the power of the black curse contaminated with it quickly dissolved in the white light.

The soul that had regained the appearance of a child, bowed in the white light, his eyes filled with tears, and turned to worship his liberated parents, and in a flash he disappeared into the vast world.

His soul has re-entered reincarnation.

Mo Yu withdrew his palm, his face returned to indifference, he took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes as if he didn't smell the pungent corpse smell here.

The beating heart suddenly fell silent, the wheezing at the end of the nose became invisible, and the temperature outside the body was also rapidly decreasing.

He let his mind enter a state of emptiness, without sorrow, joy, thought, and thought, and perfectly converged all emotional fluctuations.

In the soul space, the Heavenly Bow trembled slightly, and a breath enveloped his figure.

Beside him, the fragments of the broken door gradually dissipated, but an identical door emerged from nothing, blocking the light.

The room was once again plunged into darkness.

......

Ram Luzhuang waved his sleeves and smashed the few dried corpses that rushed to pieces, and between the severed arms and limbs, there was a thick black rain. He frowned in disgust, but when he looked up into the depths of the city, his eyes couldn't help but flash with heat.

Back then, the Duobao Divine Monarch was alone, and in the vertical and horizontal realm, it was rumored that there was a secret treasure of the cave mansion that he carried with him, which was a city. And what I see now, compared with the rumors, it is more and more possible to determine that this is the remnant cave of the Duobao Divine Monarch. It's just that for some reason, the residents who were taken into the city by him back then have all become immortal things, and it is obvious that there are many hidden secrets in this, which may be related to the death of the Treasure Divine Monarch.

But right now, Ram Law Zhuang naturally doesn't care about this, what he thinks about is the treasures left in this city! If he can get the legendary Duobao Divine Monarch with the terrifying spear that resists the God King, he may not be able to break away from the God King and become a force of his own.

As soon as he thought of this, this person's heart burned even more.

It's just that the other three god monarchs will be a great obstacle in this matter.

The afterglow swept around, perceiving the vague jealousy and coldness, and the ram sneered secretly.

Obviously, what he can think of has also been thought of by the three great god monarchs outside the Lingwai, but now that he has not seen a heavy treasure, it is not the time to tear the skin, but the final battle is only inevitable again!

Although these were expected, no one could not feel uneasy, as a Divine Monarch Realm cultivator, everyone had a strong confidence in themselves.

He Lengchang stretched out his hand and put the treasure obtained from killing the dried corpse into his hand, although it carried an unbearable stench, but the quality of the rank artifact did not change at all.

He put his backhand into a separate storage ring, took one step, and walked out of the long street, looked up at the front, and said slowly: "Inner city!"

The other three god monarchs walked out one after another, and behind them, one by one, the corpses roared unwillingly, but they seemed to be afraid of something, and did not continue to chase and kill.

At this moment, they scattered one after another, picking up the broken bodies of the dead corpses around them at a very fast speed, and hid in the dark room again.

The spilled viscous juice was absorbed by the ground, and the broken gray bricks slowly recovered in the wriggling.

"Battle Demon Puppet!" Jiuhe Divine Monarch's voice was low, revealing shock and fear.

Taibo Divine Monarch showed admiration on his face, "It is worthy of being a multi-treasure divine monarch, and he can even possess such an ancient demon path treasure. ”

Ram Luzhuang sneered, "Even if it's a treasure, if it blocks the way for you and me, there is only one way to destroy!"

"Let's do it. He Lengchang said lightly.

Hmmm-

One step down, the four figures roared towards the city gate.

Roar –

Roar –

In a low roar, the twelve battle demon puppets woke up from their slumber at the same time!