Chapter 350: Hope for Survival
1000 puppets, suddenly their arms drooped, standing upright, motionless, some of the monks did not have time to retract their hands, slammed a few times on the puppets, those puppets naturally retreated like living people, and then adjusted their posture and stood upright, without any intention of attacking at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
What's even more terrifying is that the two puppets closest to the puppet sect woman, the puppets who originally listened to her orders the most, actually turned against her in an instant, and blocked her in front of her with an arrow step, forcibly separating her from Wan Jianxin, who was already seriously injured.
The woman of the Puppet Sect was stunned, she didn't even know what to do for a moment. For a thousand years, nothing like this had ever happened, and the puppet sect's secret art completely controlled the puppets, and these puppets had never really resisted their wishes. The only requirement of the puppets is to absorb the souls of humans so that they can understand the words of the disciples of the Puppet Sect, but no matter what, none of these puppets have the slightest intention of rebelling against the Puppet Sect, never, never in a thousand years.
This is the first time in history.
Wan Jianxin was also stunned, he didn't know what kind of nerves these anhydride monsters were experiencing, he only knew that he had to immediately distribute the life-saving pills he was carrying to everyone in the Golden Sword Gate, and he had to ensure that they lived with him. He didn't know why, he always felt that there was a light in the midst of this crisis.
He began to take action, putting Du Chuanchang, who was directly stupid, aside, feeding himself pills, feeding medicine to prison, and treating Jiang Lishi and others. His actions drove the people of Xuantian Pavilion, the people of Xuanjian Sect, and even the people of the Heaven Slaying Demon Sect to take action, and for a while, all kinds of pills fell into the mouths of the injured like bullet rain. Jiang Lishi came back to life, the Heavenly Swordsman came back to life, and all the people of the Golden Sword Sect, because of their superb cultivation and firm will, did not pass out when they were covered in blood, and they never ushered in real vitality. The female elder even tried to sit up, but was held down by the Prison Worship.
However, the casualties were still huge, the leader of the Great Dragon Dragon was dead, more than half of the scattered cultivators fell, the Poison Dragon Sect was left with only Du Chuanchang alone, and there were only 4 left in the Demon Wei Pavilion plus Feng Lieshan, and the Holy Water Sect was ...... There are only two of them: Mingquan and Feiquan.
Unexpectedly, there were still seven disciples left in the Interpretation Sect. Unexpectedly, although many sects were left alone, or two or three people, none of them were directly destroyed, and unexpectedly, Zhan Guang and Bu Guxiu survived.
Of the 400-strong monks, only a pitiful 173 remain.
1,000 puppets, and now there are 800, but one by one they are like the most cold and stiff statues, and they will no longer obey anyone's orders, but just stand there in a daze.
200 puppets disappeared out of thin air, and the rest remained motionless, and the 173 people who survived the catastrophe gathered tacitly, formed a small circle, and confronted the master of returning to the void who suddenly became alone, 173 to 1, this ratio still has a decisive advantage in returning to the void, but this does not mean that the besieging side does not have the slightest chance.
The woman of the puppet sect was pale at this time, her veil had fallen off, revealing a face that had captivated the country and the city, she was terrified and chanted some unknown spells, and one after another gray-white undead scattered from her into the bodies of the surrounding puppets, looking like some kind of necromantic magic ritual.
In the most favored few seconds, those puppets were motionless, and even the magnesium lights on their heads slowly went out, but with the injection of the undead, the heads and even bodies of those puppets were covered with a layer of viscous gangfeng, and a cold force was like a magic spell to force the puppets to act again, looking a bit like a chaotic puppet that had been weakened many times. These re-controlled puppets move very stiffly and slowly, and although they still have the defense power of a distraction master, their movements are difficult to hurt the monks who can move from side to side. These puppets could only form a dense formation, relying on their rigid armor to slowly push towards the monks.
They pressed on the monks, and none of them backed down, for they had seen hope, and they thought that as long as the magical silver-haired boy was there, they could control the puppets again. They wouldn't have known that the silver-haired boy was already capable of tearing these things apart.
The puppets slowly pressed up, and they were only less than 10 meters away from the monks' circular array, but at this moment, the figure of the holy mage appeared from the thin air.
His body glowed with a bright silver light, which was the holy light of the awakening of all things, but this light was blocked by the wind containing some of the undead power, or the undead in the wind became difficult to deal with because they were attached to the surface of the puppet. On the surface, the Gang Feng of the Puppet Sect woman has not yet achieved the Breaking Spirit, but in fact, the Gang Wind she emitted has already implied the true meaning of Breaking the Xuan, because the rules caused by the change of heaven are actually the four elements of the Thunder Gold Poison Ghost Gangfeng are completely transformed into wind, and the basis of these Gang Winds has become the wind element, and the characteristics of the Thunder Gold Poison Ghost are just different characteristics of the wind. As recorded in the Five Books of Evil Dark Kingship, thunder is hot wind, gold is strong wind, poison is cold wind, and ghost is evil wind.
Although the Holy Light has a certain restraint effect on the evil wind, it cannot completely rely on the priority of the rules to remove the Gangfeng on the puppet like the restraint of the dark element, so at this time, even if Silver Dust has the control authority of the king's level, there is still no way to regain control of those puppets who have been subjected to mysterious sorcery by the puppet sect woman.
The golems moved on, the distance between them and Silver Dust was only 8 meters, but Silver Dust didn't intend to make a move, or rather, he was waiting, waiting for his reliance to escape from the war space.
"Who are you, and why can you control our puppets?" the advancing puppets slowed down, and the female brother of the puppet sect behind them left the gate and stepped forward. At this time, she was surrounded by a chaotic wind, exuding the terrifying coercion of a master of returning to the void with all his might. She wanted to overwhelm the silver-haired little boy in terms of momentum, her coercion and the might of the puppet slowly approaching behind her were perfectly combined, turning into a terrifying mental pressure that penetrated the heavens and the earth, but this pressure was enough to make all 173 monks collapse, but there was no way to pass over the thin shoulders of Silver Dust to the back.
"Who the hell are you!?" the woman's voice became stern, and her expression reminded Silver Dust of the physics teacher at school.
"Do you know these puppets?" Yinchen didn't answer her question, but threw out a new question, which seemed to be out of tune, but even Baijiao could hear the edge of Yinchen's words, yes, understand, this word actually implied the fact that the puppet was out of control just now. If you don't touch your bald head, you can know that this time the puppet sect is really going to plant a big heel.
"Of course!" the woman's voice was unwavering, just as distorted as incomprehensibly arrogant as she was. She raised her gaze slightly, as if she didn't disdain to look at Yinchen's face at all, and at the same time said in a god-like tone as if a high-level creature had come to a lower plane: "The puppet sect has been established for thousands of years, and it has long been invincible in the world by ordering millions of puppets from the Remnant Soul Sutra. We just use human souls to build a bridge of communication with these puppets, so that they can understand our words, so as to control them, standing between the puppets, my strength can be continuously replenished, and when I will never be exhausted, even those primordial bald donkeys in Hanshan Temple have nothing to do with me. For thousands of years, these puppets have been with the disciples of our puppet sect day and night, I can draw their images with my eyes closed, I know the slightest difference between each of them, do you say I don't know about them?"
"'Remnant Soul Sutra'? you originally used 'Remnant Soul Sutra' to control these puppets?" Feng Lieshan heard the woman's words, and at the same time was shocked and suddenly realized: "I see, that silver-haired kid actually controlled these puppets through this hand, no wonder! But unfortunately, he doesn't have the strength to return to the void level now!" Thinking of this, Feng Lieshan's eyes slowly lit up with a dark red evil light, and he stared at the gate leading to the exit of the secret realm, intending to leave everything behind, whether it was Silver Dust, the Holy Water Sect, or the disciples behind him, to escape alone while the next big battle was chaotic.
"And do you know how they're made?" asked Silverdust coldly.
"You know?! Ha! I'm laughing to death! You, a person who has never been in contact with a puppet, have the qualifications to ask me such a question? Don't think that I don't know the little tricks under your hands, let me tell you, the "Remnant Soul Sutra" of the Demon Pavilion, or it was circulated from our puppet sect! The real original, but in my hands! A thousand years ago, we secretly deleted the "Remnant Soul Sutra" with the internal strength cultivation method and only the external strength left Sent to the mountain gates of the major demon paths in the world, just to see if some demon paths will look at this powerful exercise and kill the ring! For a thousand years, the "Remnant Soul Sutra" has set off countless bloody storms and rains on the rivers and lakes, and there are also countless rubbings, I don't know where you saw the "Remnant Soul Sutra", but let me tell you, don't think that I will take you with a few hands of the "Remnant Soul Sutra"! Look at these puppets behind me, do you dare to say that you can do it?"
"In this way, it's really an unexpected gain......" Yinchen lowered his eyes and said with a wry smile, "I did cultivate the Remnant Soul Sutra, and I really learned it from the Demon Pavilion...... It's a pity, it's a pity, I never thought that the Remnant Soul Sutra would have such a use, and I don't need it......' He paused, and then said something that made everyone present tremble.
"Actually, I just want to tell you that the poor child of the Puppet Sect, I, Artregayam Silverdust, really come from the homeland of these puppets......"
"What are you talking about!!" The woman of the puppet sect let out a scream like breaking through the air, but her words were immediately interrupted by Yinchen softly: "I know the manufacturing process of these puppets, I even have such a production line on hand, I know all their production methods from hardware production to software programs, I know how these puppets should be used, how to maintain, how to exert their maximum combat power, and I also know why they exist and why they fight! I order you to stop using these puppets, and I deprive you of the right to abuse these civilized creations in the name of my homeland and in the name of the sole manufacturer of these puppets! I swear here! As long as I walk out of here alive today, I will let all those in this world who are willing to listen to me know! These puppets, these truly known as fully automatic multi-functional mechanical mount platforms, belong to the Kanonikor civilization, to a glorious civilization far beyond the present world, not to murderous puppet sects!" After he finished speaking, he raised his head vigorously, and a pair of white silver pupils locked on the woman in front of him.
"You're talking nonsense! You don't have a single hairy little deflated three, what kind of garlic are you pretending to be in front of me? What kind of civilization? You just used the superficial kung fu in the "Remnant Soul Sutra", relying on a little talent that others don't have, to see some of my methods of controlling the puppets, and then imitated me, and controlled these puppets a little, do you think that you, a powerless ant like a little beggar, can obtain any negotiation capital in front of me? Can you handle the twenty puppets behind me that were controlled by secret methods?" The woman's high camouflage was torn apart, and the silver dust words completely poked her soft underbelly, and she cursed the silver dust like a spill, and at the same time drummed up the wind of the whole body, controlling those puppets to suddenly speed up their pace, and did not press towards the large array of monks behind, but towards the silver dust.
Her fierce reaction made the monks behind Yinchen believe Yinchen's words, their faces flushed, and their eyes emitted a bright light of survival. If the woman just laughed at Yinchen's words, even if she laughed and said that it was the funniest joke she had ever heard, then maybe what Yinchen said could be a story he made up blindly for a while, but the master of the return period suddenly jumped up like someone poked a chrysanthemum, and cursed sharply to refute Yinchen's words, then everything Yinchen said made people feel more like the truth.
"I knew you natives wouldn't believe it. Silver Dust sneered, he wouldn't argue with this crazy woman anymore. How can a pure technological civilization like Karonikel understand a brain-dead madman who only understands the "Remnant Soul Sutra". At this moment, he had won enough time, he didn't need to do anything superfluous with those puppets that even distraction masters couldn't deal with, and the terrifying vision that slowly unfolded behind him could help him settle everything. (To be continued.) )