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After listening to her words, Guzhu's gaze condensed, and she glanced at the string.

String raised his lips and looked at him dotingly, "Do whatever you want." ”

It only takes one look for him to know what Gu Zhu wants to do, and he also believes that Gu Zhu must be sure that he can win.

Since she wants to have fun, then let her be, Kill String said, as long as she is happy.

With the consent of the killer, Gu Zhu nodded, and then said, "I'll be back soon, you can rest in place first." ”

After speaking, his toes tapped, and he spun forward like thunder, flying forward more than ten meters.

The person the immortal puppet wants to solve the most now is Gu Zhu, and after seeing her movements, her figure disappeared into the chaotic yin wind in a blink of an eye.

In the next second, it appeared on the ground about two or three meters away from the lone bamboo.

Gu Zhu slowly landed on the ground, looking at the immortal puppet in front of him, his expression was cold, "Are you ready?" ”

What the?

When the undead puppet heard her words, he didn't realize what she meant, and was stunned for a few seconds.

It's just a few seconds, and it's fleeting, but for Guzhu, a few seconds are enough.

Before the undead puppet could react, Lone Bamboo stepped up, as fast as lightning.

At the same time, both hands worked together, and the two blades with cold light pierced the air, pointing straight towards the immortal puppet.

The undead puppet has thick skin and flesh, and its defense is extremely strong, and ordinary weapons can't beat him at all.

Now that this soul is attached to the body of the undead puppet, it has quite one layer of defense and has become more powerful, so if Gu Zhu fights her at a normal level, he will not have the upper hand.

Because of this, in this struggle, she has a twelve-point spirit, and she is no longer simply about speed.

This time, she perfectly combined spiritual power with weapons.

Therefore, the double blades exude the luster of her spiritual power, which looks fierce and compelling.

Poof—

There was a sound of weapons piercing through the flesh, and then the undead puppet looked at Gu Zhu with wide eyes, and there was anger in his eyes.

This human dared to sneak up on her and dig a pit for her to jump!

It's really too much!

Knowing that a knife would not do him any harm, Gu Zhu did not linger, and pulled out his double blades in the next second.

There was another snort, and then the undead puppet looked at her angrily:

"Mu Guzhu, you should be damned!"

Dare to calculate her again and again, and keep digging pits and jumping for her while she is so petite, if she doesn't get rid of Mu Guzhu today, then her ghost king for so many years will be in vain.

Thinking like this, she let out a low roar, exuding a terrifying power all over her body.

Instantly! The wind howled around and swept away a leaf fall.

Guzhu never put himself in a passive position, but resisted for a few seconds, and then fought for the initiative again and began to attack her.

The two thin blades are like having eyes, or essences, and wherever they go, whatever they pass will be cut in half.

The twin blades swept towards the undead golem quickly, and the undead golem stretched out its hands and grabbed the twin blades with incredible speed.

She thought that she would be able to grasp the double blades and control Guzhu, but she didn't expect that after holding her hands like this, he felt a tingling pain in his palms.

No way.

She couldn't believe it.

This is an undead puppet!

She knew how strong her defense was, so she chose to attach it to the undead puppet.

But who knows what the two daggers used by Mu Guzhu were, they were so sharp that they directly cut her palms.

If Mu Guzhu used a little more force, then her hands would fall off.

"The soul fragment is not yours, and you are not qualified to say that to me, so you are ready to withstand my attack." There are no other words, Gu Zhu said coldly.

Maybe this king doesn't know yet, the owner of the true soul fragment is standing not far away watching all this.

And this person even kept saying that he wanted to trouble them, as if the soul fragment was hers.

……

The wind, sweeping through the trees, brought a low cry, and there was silence all around.

Lone Bamboo's complexion was like a pool of still water, and there was no tension at all.

And the more she did this, the more she angered the ghost king.

She's been here for so many years, and as the eldest of all the ghosts here, she's never been provoked like this in so many years.

Especially outsiders, which one of them was not played by her and finally lost their lives here?

It's just that this Mu Guzhu actually has a way to break her ghost and hit the wall, and now he hurts her.

So damn it!

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