"I didn't curse that guy, I just made a guess. Ling Zetian looked at the five big bald men behind Mo Yue, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"This little girl, obviously a protector maniac, she didn't let you praise that pervert, forget it, do you still make a guess?" The bald man glanced at him with some disdain.

"Hey, stinky bald, who are you calling a pervert?!" Mo Yue turned her head and glared at Mao Buluo fiercely.

Mao Buluo: "。。。。。。 ”

Ling Zetian quietly put down his middle finger towards Mao Buluo, with a gloating look on his face, you are embarrassed to despise me?

"Brother Mao, how is the reconnaissance place?" Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, Ling Zetao didn't know where to come out of nowhere, and asked Mao Buluo.

"Ahem, I almost forgot to get down to business. When Mao Buluo heard this, he hurriedly coughed.

"I went out to scout just now, and those shadows that came out of nowhere have now begun to spread in our direction. Mao Buluo looked at Ling Ze Tiandao.

"I don't know how these disgusting things came about. Ling Zetian recalled the demon shadows he encountered a few days ago, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"The most important thing is that these demon shadows are very difficult to deal with, once they are contaminated by their breath, people with evil thoughts in their hearts are afraid that they will inevitably be affected. Mao Buluo also had palpitations, before, he saw a person being eroded by that demonic qi, and the whole person seemed to be crazy, completely losing his mind.

"This is no longer a safe place, and it's time for us to get out of here, after all, we didn't come here to take refuge in this Imperial Tomb Space. Ling Zetian's fists couldn't help clenching, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go, let's go to that place, I already have a faint feeling that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full, if we don't take action, I'm afraid, in the end, we won't be able to get out of this imperial tomb space alive." Ling Zetian's voice was a little low, and he glanced back at the blood-like remnant sun in the distance, "And, I'm afraid, at this time, those two guys are desperately trying to improve themselves, and I can't lag too far behind them." ”

"Are you talking about the information you snatched from that team before?" Mao Buluo looked at Ling Zetian with some surprise.

"That's right, according to the information, there is a place not far from our side that has the remains of a Spirit Venerable Realm master. Ling Zetian nodded.

"No wonder, you would like to change directions, you had the idea of that ruin from the beginning, right?" Mao Buluo looked at Ling Zetian with some sudden realization, at first, the direction they were walking should have been northwest, but later it was changed to southwest.

"The relics of the powerhouses of the Spirit Venerable Realm are indeed not small in their allure to me. Ling Zetian smiled and nodded.

"But have you ever thought that now that those shadows are rampant, even if we get to that ruin, I'm afraid there will be a lot of danger inside. Mao Buluo said with some concern.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get a tiger, Lao Mao, do you still need me to teach you this truth?" Ling Zetian looked at Mao Buluo, "Could it be that your cultivation over the years has been smooth sailing?"

"Where is your sharpness?" In the last sentence, Ling Zetian was already looking directly into Mao Buluo's eyes.

Looking at Ling Zetian's serious expression, Mao Buluo couldn't help but be stunned, and then shook his head with a wry smile, it seems that after entering this imperial tomb space, his fighting spirit has also been worn out a lot.

"How is it? do you want to come with me?" Ling Zetian said lightly.

"I'm also a person who has experienced a rain of bullets. Mao Buluo looked at him equally seriously.

Ling Zetian grinned, "Okay, then let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, he leaped forward, and swept into the distance.

Mao Buluo and Ling Zetao laughed loudly and followed closely.

"Zombie face, stinky bald head, wait for me!" Mo Yue prayed in her heart, hoping that Yun Fan would not have an accident, and then followed.

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In the underground cave, the sound of fighting continued to sound, and the six figures continued to advance and retreat, and the scene was quite intense.

"This puppet king is really hard to deal with. After striking another hard blow with the puppet king, Yun Fan rubbed his somewhat painful palm and couldn't help but say.

"But this puppet is really a good thing, ignorant and unconscious, like a killing machine, if you can subdue one for your own use, when you fight in the future, just throw it out and see who can stop it. Such an idea suddenly popped into Yun Fan's mind.

"Yo, the kid has a good idea. At this time, Soul Seven's somewhat playful voice sounded in Yun Fan's mind.

"Could it be that you have a way, Master?" Yun Fan asked with a light in his eyes as he dealt with the puppet king's attack.

Generally, Soul Seven is silent, and when he speaks at this time, there must be some way.

"There is a way, but this puppet of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Master Realm, will the realm be too low?" Soul Seven glanced at the approaching puppet king, a little speechless.

"In my realm, it is already good to be able to subdue a puppet of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Master Realm. The corners of Yun Fan's mouth twitched slightly, and he heard the disdain in Soul Seven's tone.

"Okay, okay, then I'll leave the method to you, you can do it yourself. Soul Seven pursed his lips.

"In fact, the way of the puppet, the most important thing is the problem of materials, if a puppet, even if his realm is very low during his lifetime, but dissolved into the top materials, the physical body can still become very strong, and if his realm is very high before his death, and the physical body is still very strong, plus the top materials, then the puppet made is very likely to be stronger than his strength during his lifetime. Soul Seven explained.

"Like this puppet in front of you, with rough workmanship and inferior materials, it's just garbage of garbage, waste of scrap. It also didn't forget to comment on the puppet king.

Three black lines appeared on Yun Fan's head, and in his eyes, the powerful puppet king became garbage and waste in the mouth of Soul Seven.

"And what about those trapped puppets according to what you say?" Yun Fan asked.

"Those aren't even scrap. Soul Seven said lightly.

“。。。。。。 ”

"I'll tell you. Soul Qi wanted to continue, but Yun Fan interrupted it and said quickly: "Master, you give me the method first, otherwise I will be killed by the waste in your mouth." ”

"It's a disappointment. Soul Seven muttered a little unsatisfactorily.

"The way to control the puppet is very simple, that is, to fuse your spiritual power and soul power, referred to as soul power, and then find a way to pass it into the puppet's brain, there, there should be a container, and that container carries the soul power of its owner, however, the owner of this ruin should have been dead for a long time, presumably the soul power left behind is also very small, erasing it is not a big problem. Soul Seven said loudly.

"As long as your soul power enters that container, you will be able to completely control this puppet. ”