Chapter 57: The War Puppet
"Why has the difficulty increased so much all of a sudden?" Yan Xing was puzzled, and he cautiously stepped back, keeping a certain distance from the puppet.
Which of the three puppets of the strength of the Fifth Heaven of the Soul Gathering Period or the puppet of the Six Heavens is stronger?
The answer is undoubtedly the latter.
The three Five-Heaven Golems seemed to make the dragon tired to deal with, but their individual strength was not strong after all, and it was difficult to really pose a threat, at most, it would make the challenger a little embarrassed.
In contrast, this sixfold heavenly puppet was different, not only was it high in realm and strong in individuality, but it was also huge in size, making it difficult to find its weak points.
Yan Xing's body was less than half the length of Shi Long, he felt very tricky for a while, he didn't know where to start the puppet, and his large body meant that it was very difficult to destroy it violently.
The stone dragon walked out of the hut, and the stiff face carved in stone slowly rose, and the empty stone eyes seemed to be staring at Yan Xing.
He thought it was just a puppet symbolic gesture, but he really sensed that there was a vague gaze looking at him, and its source was the stone dragon in the slightest.
Obviously he was just a puppet, why did he feel this way? He couldn't help but shudder, and the scales on his body almost didn't explode.
Yan Xing found that as the number of layers challenging the Bronze Man Platform became higher and higher, these puppets became more and more weird, and it seemed that there was really a gaze sweeping towards him just now.
He suddenly thought of the possibility that the puppets were gradually coming to a consciousness of their own.
However, Yan Xing shook his head again and denied this speculation, only a magic weapon of the level of the Heavenly Weapon could produce wisdom, how could this puppet that relied on the existence of the Bronze Human Platform have wisdom?
Call!
The stone dragon was covered with a faint golden light, and it flapped the heavy dragon wings behind it, the stone wings could not lift any wind power at all, but it flew up out of thin air strangely, as if there was a force that held him up.
In Yan Xing's surprised gaze, the stone dragon was like a cannonball, flying out dozens of meters at once, and his huge body quickly approached him.
"This stone lump wants to be tough?" Yan Xing couldn't help but feel a little funny, the stone dragon's body was indeed bigger than himself, but in terms of strength, it couldn't be compared to himself at all.
Yan Xing was not afraid at all, all the muscles and muscles in his body became active, and he raised his sharp dragon claws, intending to slap the head of the stone dragon with one claw.
The stone dragon was menacing, and it took a breath to rush to the front, Yan Xing stared at the time, and the dragon claw suddenly slapped down fiercely, and the power of this claw was afraid that even steel could not resist it.
"Huh?" Yan Xing slapped his claws into the air, the expected scene of flying stone chips did not appear, and the inertia that he couldn't contain made the dragon's arm hurt, looking at the stone dragon in front of him, his expression was a little gloomy.
As if violating the basic laws of physics, the stone dragon suddenly stopped in mid-air, and Yan Xing's dragon claws almost brushed its head.
Shi Long suddenly opened his mouth and made a breath, Yan Xing had a premonition that something was wrong for a moment, and then, a dangerous aura came from Shi Long's mouth.
Yan Xing almost subconsciously distanced himself from it for the first time, but at this time, a puff of gray smoke had already erupted from the stone dragon's mouth, and his slender dragon tail was not withdrawn in time, sticking some soot.
"What is this?!" Yan Xing noticed the abnormality of his tail, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he checked it.
The scales, which were originally as pure as mutton fat jade, were actually slowly petrifying after sticking to the soot, and it seemed that they would turn into stone in the next moment, and Yan Xing was shocked to find that his tail had become sluggish.
"Hmph!" Yan Xing snorted coldly in annoyance, and an inexplicable aura suddenly churned around him, and immediately, a thin layer of purple qi came out of nowhere, climbing up the dragon scales like a vine.
The dragon scales, which were as white as beautiful jade, were shrouded in a strange and deep mist, and Yan Xing's golden dragon eyes were also rendered a little evil in this mist.
This purple mist would appear whenever he ran the Drifting Cloud Record, and Yan Xing finally used his strength.
The abundant true qi flowed through every corner of his body, and when the pale gold true qi flowed through the tail, Yan Xing forced a trace of gray mist in the flesh and blood out of his body, and the petrified area on the tail also returned to its original state, without causing him any harm.
However, he suddenly suffered a dark loss, and at this time Yan Xing was very unhappy in his heart, he looked at Shi Long viciously, and his eyes could almost kill.
"What else would you do but cast a trick. Yan Xing's usual gentle temperament gradually dissipated, replaced by danger and unruliness.
The white dragon wings behind him slammed into the air, and a violent wind suddenly blew around him, and his figure disappeared in place like a cloud that was blown away in the wind.
The stone dragon lost its opponent for a while, it raised its stone head to search left and right, its movements were no different from that of a real dragon, if it weren't for the fact that it was a puppet, Yan Xing would not believe that it was actually a dead thing.
A white, illusory figure hid in the wind and flew past its dragon's head, the puppet dragon was slightly aware of it, but when it looked sideways, there was nothing.
Suddenly, Yan Xing broke free from the wind, and he appeared silently on top of the stone dragon's head like an experienced veteran assassin, surrounded by illusory purple qi, lining his vigorous figure like a ghost, only the bright golden eyes were full of high-spirited battle intent.
Yan Xing's dragon claws slammed towards the stone head, and the purple mist on his body moved with him, and the vision followed, and the momentum was extraordinary!
The dragon's claws are like the sharpest sharp knives, and the four claw fingers are deeply pierced into the head of the stone dragon without hindrance, as if the knife cuts into the tofu, and as soon as the claws are closed, almost half of its brain hole is cut off!
The stone dragon is not a real creature, if it was an ordinary creature facing this claw, it would definitely be dead a long time ago, but for the stone dragon, this level of damage is only a minor injury, and it does not affect its combat ability, and the head has never been its weak point.
The stone dragon turned around, and saw that he was about to breathe again, but Yan Xing dodged away first, circled around it, and then stopped on the back of the stone dragon.
Yan Xing snorted coldly, he turned around and flipped around in the air, and the slender dragon tail slammed into the stone dragon's back with his rotation.
The stone dragon snapped into two pieces from its back, and the huge stone fell to the ground with two loud noises, as if the ground shook twice.
Yan Xing landed lightly, and he stared back at the remains of the stone dragon, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable light, thoughtful.
"My strength is obviously far above it, but why is it a little difficult to fight, and even the cloud puff body method has been used?" he reflected on what the problem was, but he could only blame it on his lack of combat experience.
The wreckage was taken away, and then two more puppets rushed out of the hut, and the bronze platform did not give Yan Xing time to rest at all, and a new battle began.
The two puppets are a stone dragon and a stone man, the stone dragon is not much different from the previous one, from the gray mist in its mouth, it can be seen that it also has petrified breath, and in the hand of the humanoid puppet, there is an extra stone sword wrapped in golden light, which is very different from the previous ordinary stone sword, Yan Xing secretly kept an eye on it.
"Kill the dragon golem first. Yan Xing had a certain idea in his heart, and his body flew towards the stone dragon like an arrow off the string, and the stone dragon opened its huge mouth when he saw the situation, and a thick gray mist was about to erupt.
Yan Xing sneered, and a second before he was about to come into contact with his breath, he flew slightly sideways in another direction, avoiding Shi Long's breath.
Unexpectedly, the humanoid puppet was extremely flexible, it jumped onto the back of the stone dragon, and then flew out more than ten meters directly to chase Yan Xing, and the stone sword in his hand was split horizontally, if it was slashed, it would definitely hurt a lot.
"Huh. Yan Xing caught a glimpse of the menacing stone man behind him, and laughed contemptuously, the time of the stone man's pursuit this time is indeed very ingenious, in this state of high-speed flight, a little dodge may lose balance and fall to the ground, so it is easier to be slashed by the sword, no matter from which angle you look at the stone man's combat skills are very superb.
However, it miscalculated two things, Yan Xing's body is very good, and it is not difficult to flip in the air, and secondly, his body may not be able to carry this stone sword!
Seeing that the sword had already caught up, his figure suddenly became illusory, and even the purple mist around his body was scattered with the wind, and the cloud body method was endlessly changing, as if he really blended into the ubiquitous wind, but the stone-handled sword was swept away by Yan Xing with his tail at the last moment.
The stone man lost its forward momentum and fell directly to the ground, and just as it was about to get up, a golden light swept past his neck.
Bite!
With a crisp sound, a stone the size of a human head fell to the ground, and then the stone man's entire body collapsed, only Yan Xing's claw holding a golden stone sword reappeared not far away.
"This sword is really good. He looked at the sword in his hand and felt the urge to take it for himself.
The stone dragon had rushed in front of it at some point, it didn't know what fear was, it didn't have a thought, only one order to control it to defeat the white young dragon in front of it desperately.
A mouthful of gray breath erupted, enveloping Yan Xing, and the stone dragon slapped towards the mist with one claw, but it didn't touch anything, there was nothing in the mist!
Boom! Yan Xing appeared on top of the stone dragon, swooped down, and slammed the stone dragon to the ground with a heavy blow, it was hard to imagine that Yan Xing's body had such a powerful power.
He grabbed the stone sword and slashed down, and the stone dragon fell to the ground before he could struggle.
"Wait, it doesn't feel right. Yan Xing was a little puzzled, he jumped off the back of the stone dragon, came to the stone dragon's broken neck and probed and was surprised to find that this puppet actually had a skeleton made of metal, no wonder his sword felt an obvious obstacle just now.
(To be continued)······