It turned out to be a corpse puppet
"I'll do my best later, let me see your current combat strength!" said the Red Sky Tiger with a glance.
"OK!" Ye Wudao gestured with no problem.
As soon as the words fell, the purple-haired woman appeared again, raising her hand to see two clusters of purple light the size of a skull.
Ye Wudao and the two of them immediately set off, and the breath on the Red Sky Tiger's body suddenly exploded, and his feet stomped heavily on the ground, and the whole person flew up like a cannonball.
But as soon as they were about three meters away from the ground, hundreds of golden silk threads flew out of the ground, entangled Ye Wudao and the two of them to death, and then pulled them back.
In such a gap, two clusters of purple light fell.
A terrifying coercion instantly enveloped the two of them and smashed on them.
"Boom!"
The bodies of the two smashed into the ground, and their bodies were pressed deep into the ground by the absolute power of the purple light.
Ye Wudao and the others both had question marks on their faces, not understanding where those golden silk threads came from.
Sharp pain spread through the bodies of the two men, and they made inhaling sounds.
However, this did not end there, the purple-haired woman was very fast, and she ran all the way down.
Every punch had a terrifying force, and the internal organs of the two people who shook were surging incessantly.
"Eight Desolations Control Fire!" Red Sky Tiger shouted, finally finding a gap and hurriedly casting a secret technique.
The purple divine ring condensed rapidly, and the rolling heat wave hit, and the earth was extremely dry and steamed.
As soon as the purple-haired woman's fist touched the purple ring, she quickly retracted.
"There's a play!" Red Sky Tiger looked at it, and didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he directly spat out purple flames, and even the blue origin true flame spit out.
The purple-haired woman flew back, and the ends of her purple-haired hair were unconsciously bent by the heat.
"Extreme Dao Heaven Destroying Palm!" Ye Wudao spat out blood foam, shouted, and pressed his right palm towards the woman.
The gray qi condensed, bringing bursts of terrifying aura, and the huge force poured out like a flood, directly locking on the purple-haired woman.
"Damn, hang like this?" The Red Sky Tiger sensed the huge force on the big gray hand, and was startled before he eased up, and his heart was mixed and a little sour.
"What's the use of hanging, you can't beat her!" Ye Wudao said helplessly, urging the gray qi in his body and injecting it into his right palm.
"Boom!"
The momentum of the big hand swelled, and all the surrounding dirt was pressed and scattered, turned into powder, and disappeared.
The purple-haired woman raised her hand, and a purple five-pointed star appeared on her fist, and she smashed her fist directly against the big gray hand.
There was another loud bang, and the purple-haired woman flew upside down.
The Red Tiger took the opportunity to hurry up and follow up, but unfortunately, the strange golden thread came out again, entangled him.
In less than two seconds, the golden silk thread was burned by the purple flame, and the Red Sky Tiger flew up, but unfortunately it was too late, and the woman had already slowed down her figure.
"There's a chance, her strength has weakened!" Ye Wudao was surprised, shouted, and manipulated the big gray hand to cover the past.
The void trembled, emitting a rumbling sound.
He was pleasantly surprised, and the odds of victory, which he had not yet been sure of, suddenly increased.
Because when he first confronted the purple-haired woman, the purple-haired woman could easily resist in the face of the big gray hand, but now, the purple-haired woman couldn't hold the big gray hand and flew out upside down.
This small detail made Ye Wudao's confidence skyrocket, he looked behind him, and found that those golden silk threads were flying back at a rapid speed, and he knew it in his heart.
These golden threads that stand in their way must have been the work of the vanished Mr. Crouching Tiger.
As soon as the Red Sky Tiger heard Ye Wudao's excited shout, he raised his hand and pressed over with the Purple Flame Divine Ring.
Ye Wudao's big gray hand was covered with a back, and he also firmly held the woman.
The purple qi emanating from the purple-haired woman's body quickly converged, and it seemed that the violent state had passed.
The onlookers who ate melons were even more confused, and the rapid change in the battle situation was really beyond their expectations.
"What is that big gray hand?" someone asked, looking at the big gray hand that held the purple-haired woman firmly.
"It should be the person who just fought with the purple-haired fairy, the supernatural power released!" someone subconsciously answered, recalling in his heart that there was still a person fighting with the purple-haired woman before the Red Sky Tiger rushed forward.
The scorching breath dispersed, and the woman's already godless eyes became more and more dim, as if she had no strength left to struggle anymore, allowing the Purple Flame Divine Ring to attack.
"Alas!" Mr. Crouching Tiger was tired.
He has already sacrificed the strongest hole cards, and the golden array in his hand can't provide any help.
He is good at formation, after all, he can't deal with the enemy head-on, he feels very tired, looking at the picture in front of him, he knows that he has lost this game again.
"The chessboard prophecy is really accurate, even in the case of a steady win, something still happened!" he said at length, recalling the ten-zhang chess game he had seen outside the holy mountain at the beginning.
He substituted himself into it, and his opponent was Ye Wudao, calculating step by step, but he still lost in the end.
However, what he didn't know was that the outside world predicted that the chess game had already changed and had become a five-five situation.
"The green mountains left behind are not worried about running out of firewood!" he comforted himself, knowing that his purple-haired woman's puppet would not be recovered.
Reciting the mantra silently, the colorful light under his feet condensed, and after ten seconds, he disappeared.
Only the bush he was in was still shivering.
Return to the battlefield.
"This seems to be a corpse puppet!" said the Red Sky Tiger as he stood in his big gray hand and reached out to pinch the woman's face.
"What is a corpse puppet?" Ye Wudao didn't understand, what he thought before was that this woman was a living person, but she was manipulated by Mr. Crouching Tiger.
The Zhang Le, who came back from the dead, was also slapped and smashed by him in the melee just now.
In addition to Zhang Le, there are a bunch of strange people, but those people have changes in expression, which is very strange.
"The corpse golem is an ancient magic weapon, refined from corpses, and there are many types, such as war puppets, spirit puppets, slave puppets, etc. Before the Red Sky Tiger could speak, a beautiful woman came to their side, opened her mouth slightly, and popularized science for Ye Wudao.
"Are you Su?" Ye Wudao felt that the person who came was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, and he only felt as if he had seen it somewhere in his mind.
"The little girl Su fell into the city. Su Qingcheng smiled slightly, his smile was gentle and lovely, and with his three-dimensional facial features, he easily won Ye Wudao's favor.
"In that era, there was a group of people called corpse refiners, at that time, almost all forces had corpse refiners, and they started wars with war puppets, but after thousands of years, the method of refining corpse puppets has been lost, and those corpse refiners are not our Great Wilderness people, they are unique to the Great Wilderness, the Far North and the North Daze. Su Qingcheng didn't wait for Ye Wudao to speak again, so he explained by himself, and told the origin of the corpse puppet and the distribution area one by one.
"I didn't see it, little sister, you know a lot, I just know that this is a corpse puppet. The Red Sky Tiger praised.
"Judging by her appearance, it should be that the core stone has no mana. Su Qingcheng knocked on the purple-haired woman's head, and found that there was no reaction, so he immediately said.