Ever since he found the prison lock on his arm in the cave behind the waterfall not far from the village, the strength of the left wind has increased almost daily. [Marshmallow mianhuatang updates quickly,The website page is refreshing,Few ads,No pop-ups,I like this kind of website the most,Be sure to praise] Every ten days and eight days of the novel,Zuo Feng will feel that the prison lock on his arm is a little lighter,Zuo Feng knows that it is not that the prison lock has really become lighter,But his own strength is increasing, and he is more able to adapt to the inconvenience caused by the prison lock。

And for a period of time, Zuo Feng is still quite confident in his strength, and the seven or eight hundred pounds of prison locks carried on his body basically do not cause any impact, even if someone pays attention to it, he will not find anything wrong. But today, Zuo Feng finally saw what it means to be amazing, and he also knew that with his current strength, he would sometimes be vulnerable.

Zuo Feng's body has been forged, expelled impurities and transformed many times, and his current body is not only beyond the existence of an empty body, but also an extraordinary tenacity. If he didn't have such a physique, I'm afraid that Zuo Feng would be directly smashed into pieces by the corpse puppet just now.

Even the left wind barely resisted, and there were bursts of sharp pain in his body as if he had been torn. Zuo Feng felt that the opponent's punch not only carried an amazing force, but also in the process of attacking, his fist was still trembling at high speed. This kind of shaking spread throughout the body the moment it touched Zuo Feng's body, making Zuo Feng feel as if his internal organs had been turned over.

The pain in his body finally turned into a mouthful of blood spurting out, and the moment this mouthful of blood spurted out, although Zuo Feng felt a little prostration, the pressure in his body was suddenly relaxed. Before his body hit the ground, the headwind had already escaped with fun and jumped onto a big tree next to him.

"This corpse puppet seems to have changed again, and I can now clearly feel that the transmission of spiritual power between the two of them is not one-way, but two-way. ”

Zuo Feng rolled on the ground several times before he could barely stop his momentum, and the moment he stopped his body, he heard the sound of the headwind coming into his mind. At present, Zuo Feng's ears can barely hear any sound, and he even wonders if his ears have been abolished, but fortunately, the transmission of the headwind can be transmitted directly to his mind without any obstruction.

"Both ways!"

The headwind's words shocked Zuo Feng and at the same time was extremely puzzled. The personal disciples of the puppet spirit gate use soul needles to make their brains connect with the brain of the corpse puppet, and use the spiritual power in their minds to control the actions of the corpse puppet, and the corpse puppet is like a doppelganger of the controller when it is controlled. [There are almost all the books you want to read.,It's much more stable and updated faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] [A lot of good novels]

Zuo Feng hadn't found a chance to study the corpse puppet in detail yet, but he understood that the corpse puppet was a kind of dead thing, and even if he had sealed his spiritual power through other methods in his mind. But after all, those spiritual forces are ownerless things, and they must be interfered, driven and commanded by external forces in order to make them truly move like people.

But if it is said that the spiritual power between the warrior surnamed Wang and the corpse puppet in front of him is transmitted in both directions, it is difficult for Zuo Feng to understand. It is understandable that a warrior surnamed Wang has spiritual power to send into the mind of the corpse puppet, but if the corpse puppet sends the spiritual power back into the mind of the warrior surnamed Wang, wouldn't that mean that the corpse puppet can also control the warrior surnamed Wang in turn, then the corpse puppet is not equivalent to saying that it has its own intelligence.

As soon as this idea took shape in his mind, Zuo Feng couldn't help but shiver. The corpse of this person in front of him is too weird, and it is no wonder that the headwind has never been able to detect anything before. After pulling out the most important soul needle in the jade pillow acupoint, it can continue to be controlled, and now it is a two-way transmission of spiritual power between the two, if this is the case, even if the martial artist surnamed Wang is solved, the corpse puppet is likely to consciously continue to attack itself.

All kinds of thoughts and speculations were spinning rapidly in Zuo Feng's mind, and he couldn't think of any way to deal with it for a while. The corpse puppet stood not far away, still maintaining the posture of the attack just now, and did not pursue Zuo Feng frantically, as if the attack just now also had a certain burden on it, or that the mental power still needed time to recover.

"Otherwise, I will try to destroy this soul needle, if it is normal, the martial artist surnamed Wang who is connected with this soul needle should also be harmed. ”

Just when Zuo Feng and the warrior surnamed Wang and the corpse puppet fell into silence, Reverse Wind was in Zuo Feng's mind again. Zuo Feng's pupils shrank slightly, obviously a little moved by the headwind's proposal, but after thinking for a while, Zuo Feng shook his head gently against the headwind.

Zuo Feng didn't open his mouth to explain, because he didn't know if he had lost his hearing under the loud noise just now. And if he opened his mouth to talk to Headwind, it would only make the warrior surnamed Wang know that he had learned some of his secrets, which would be harmful to Zuo Feng, and he faintly felt that the soul needle in Windwind's hand at this time should still be useful.

Both sides were recovering from their breath, but the situation of the warrior surnamed Wang was obviously much better than Zuo Feng, and seeing that Zuo Feng had no intention of taking the lead, the smile on his face gradually expanded. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the corpse golem rushed forward, but this attack was obviously not as fierce as the previous one, and it seemed that such a terrifying and explosive attack could not be used casually without restrictions.

Zuo Feng's face was gloomy as if he wanted to drip water, and in the face of the corpse puppet's attack again, he couldn't think of any way for the time being, and the headwind couldn't help for the time being. At this time, Zuo Feng returned to his original embarrassing situation, and he was still left with the path of launching a rampage.

However, after the left wind drummed up the aura just now, preparing to run in a retrograde manner, he felt that although the aura around his body was extremely violent, the beast soul was silent in his chest, and there was no sign of sending out his strength to let himself go into a rampage. If the beast soul did not intervene in the end, and the spiritual power completed a retrograde cycle, then Zuo Feng would probably really enter the violent disintegration sadly.

Thinking that these Zuo Feng would give up the idea of going berserk, the corpse puppet on the opposite side seemed to have deliberately slowed down, while the warrior surnamed Wang, who was dragging a broken leg, was constantly speeding up and wanted Zuo Feng to rush over. Looking at that meaning, it seemed that he was about to launch a final attack on himself at the same time as the corpse puppet, and he was not in a hurry to make a move at the moment, as if he admired Zuo Feng's somewhat desperate expression at the moment.

There was mockery, contempt, greed, and cruelty on the other party's face, and these expressions reminded Zuo Feng of the waste period of more than a year, and his heart immediately calmed down. It seemed that the closer he was to death, the calmer his mood became, and although his ears were still buzzing from the impact just now, Zuo Feng seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat, and even the subtle sound of the aura running in the meridians.

Six zhang, five zhang, four zhang.

When the corpse puppet was three feet away from the left wind, the warrior surnamed Wang finally caught up, and the two walked towards the left wind almost side by side. The next moment, the long sword of the warrior surnamed Wang was raised flatly, and the two iron arms of the corpse puppet were also raised flatly, and in the face of the attack that would be overwhelming in the next moment, Zuo Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and his feet flew backwards with a fierce step on the ground.

The warrior surnamed Wang and the corpse puppet also moved at the same time, and a smile had already appeared on the face of the warrior surnamed Wang at this time, which was the dark refreshment in his heart when he saw Zuo Feng struggling to the death. But Zuo Feng didn't pay attention to the warrior surnamed Wang at all, but while his body jumped backwards, he turned his head and shouted two words "soul needle" at the headwind on the big tree on the side.

As Zuo Feng had guessed, the headwind was now roaring in his ears with that loud noise, and he couldn't hear anything from Zuo Feng at all. However, this clever little guy saw Zuo Feng's mouth shape, and the word "soul needle" immediately came to mind, although Buckwind didn't understand what Zuo Feng was going to do, but he still threw the soul needle in his hand to Zuo Feng, who was jumping backwards, with all his might.

Zuo Feng's body was still flying upside down, but the corpse puppet and the warrior surnamed Wang were following closely, Zuo Feng believed that the moment he landed, he would be attacked by this person and a puppet, and he would inevitably die on the spot if he had no other means.

However, Zuo Feng smiled at this time, this smile looked a little bright, but in the eyes of the martial artist surnamed Wang, this smile made him feel a little chilled. Zuo Feng's smile reminded him of the warriors he had killed before, those warriors fought desperately until the last moment, and did not hesitate to use explosive gas to disintegrate and die with the enemy, this is a smile that does not care about life and death, it is a smile of enlightenment.

Zuo Feng did not launch an explosion to disintegrate, but the moment he caught the soul needle in the air, he raised his hand and inserted the soul needle into the back of his head, and the soul needle accurately pierced into the jade pillow acupoint. Headwind and the warrior surnamed Wang were both surprised by Zuo Feng's move, and Buckwind could still guess Zuo Feng's thoughts to some extent, but the warrior surnamed Wang didn't understand what Zuo Feng wanted to do at all.

It was just a blink of an eye, and the martial artist surnamed Wang understood Zuo Feng's intentions, he didn't really understand, but the fact in front of him was that the corpse puppet actually stopped moving forward, and kept the action just now and stayed in place motionless.

Although the warrior surnamed Wang didn't understand, he could clearly feel that his connection with the corpse puppet seemed to be hindered. It's like seeing something in front of you, but no matter how hard you try, you can't catch it in your hand. The warrior surnamed Wang could be said to have never encountered such a strange situation, and this kind of powerful and difficult pain almost made him vomit blood.

Turning his head to look at Zuo Feng viciously, he said fiercely: "Little rabbit cub, why do you know so much about our puppet spirit gate, who are you, and what did you do to my corpse puppet!"

The warrior surnamed Wang shouted excitedly, Zuo Feng also stabilized his body at this time and no longer retreated, he didn't hear half a word of the warrior surnamed Wang's words, but he also guessed five or six points from the shape of his mouth. Zuo Feng shrugged his shoulders with a sneer, then pointed to his ears again, and spread his hands out to make a helpless look.

The warrior surnamed Wang knew that the other party was playing tricks on him, and he was even more angry, and he no longer paid attention to the corpse puppet and rushed alone with a low shout. His spiritual power had now recovered five or six points, and he was confident that he could take Zuo Feng's life without relying on the corpse puppet.

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