Chapter 909: Puppet Ghost Warrior!

Airplanes!

Murdaq's body stiffened slightly, and he felt a sharp gaze lock onto it.

"Not good, it was discovered. Murdaq's mind struck that he had planned to escape with the help of the mist, but Singhti's mind had completely disrupted his plans.

Storm Hammer!

Singh Ti let out a loud shout, and the war hammer in his left hand instantly took off his hand, like a meteor streaked across the sky above the passage.

Wind blades began to coalesce and form, wreaking havoc around the warhammer.

Everywhere the hammer passed, the storm roared, and the destructive power was staggering.

"Barrier!" Emma snapped, and an invisible wall towered over the passageway.

Rumble!

Before long, a loud bang shook the earth, and I saw that the invisible wall was deeply dented, and cracks were in the transparent air, as if the space had been shattered!

The power of the storm swirled, and the huge cyclone broke through the defense of the barrier, hitting the two of them directly, and the power of Singhti's blow was terrifying!

"Shield puppets!" Murdaq sat still, and as soon as he pulled the silk thread in his hand, a piece of cloth around his waist completely dissipated, revealing a row of puppets of various shapes.

After receiving the call of the master, the puppets on the left and right sides came to life, and his body was infinitely magnified, and finally turned into a three-meter-tall figure, directly reaching the ceiling of the passage!

In fact, if it weren't for the limited space, the shield puppet could turn into a giant up to 10 meters tall!

At the same time, Merdak's eyes turned eerie silver, and a positional force was giving life and soul to the shield puppet.

Special Title!

"Contract!

In Merdak's hand was a burning spell, which was superimposed directly on the body of the shield puppet, causing its case to appear indescribably rich.

"Gee!" the fully awakened shield puppet whispered, his hands being a huge special shield.

As the Stormhammer swept in all directions with an unrivaled momentum, the Shield Puppet became an immutable and loyal guard, firmly holding off the Merdak.

Shield of Fortity!

Whoa!

Boom!

Finally, at some point, the hammer and shield collided, and dazzling sparks enveloped a large area, and the shield puppet slid backwards with tremendous force, and Merdak and Emma retreated sharply.

After nearly a hundred meters, the shield puppet stopped paddling, and the deep mark on the ground sent chills down the spine.

In the blink of an eye, the special gold medal of the shield puppet was already twisted and dented in a great arc.

"Boom. Murdaq swallowed, who would have thought that the little dwarf could burst out with such a powerful force, even a steel dwarf of the same height could not compare to the power thrown by this blow!

"Return!" Singhti stretched out his big hand, and the storm hammer that fell into the stone floor and smashed a large hole in it like a dragged puppet returned to his hand of its own accord.

"Gee!" the shield puppet roared, looking at Murdaq unrelentingly, his eyes burning with soul flames so bright.

In the next second, something magical happened, and the broken shield recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and it only took a moment to return to its original appearance.

Murdaq's expression did not change, but he knew the power of his sword and shield puppets, and the amount of money consumed to make such a puppet was also an astronomical amount! Rao was in his capacity, and there were only eight puppets so far!

Every puppet is a treasure he cherishes, and it is also a fighting machine!

"Huh?" Singh Ti frowned slightly, the resilience of the shield puppet was much more than he expected.

His Storm Warhammer is a treasure from the Lord of Torture, a half-real, half-illusory mythical weapon!

The reason why this is so is also because of the strange ability of the Great Demon of the Torture Master, simulating torture tools, which can theoretically simulate all weapons and objects.

The Storm Warhammer is a mythical weapon created by the Great Demon of the Torture Lord with his abilities and reality, and he really exists, but it is illusory.

However, of course, this ability also has limitations, and making a torture weapon will weaken the power of the Great Demon of the Torture Lord for a period of time, and it will also take a lot of effort. To this day, there are still not many people in Hopeless City who have torture weapons.

From this, it can also be seen that Singhiti's position in the heart of the Torture Lord Great Demon, of course, the Punishment Lord Archdemon's preference for Singoti is more than that.

"Hurry!"

Singati let go of his right hand, and the long sword fell, only to suddenly hang somewhere in midair.

"Phantom Flying Sword!

Wow!p!p!p!

The sword spun and made a crisp sound like the clashing of gold and iron. Then, a flying sword was in the air, and from a distance, it was densely packed, like a flowing dragon.

"Go!" Singh put his index finger and middle finger together, and a flying sword blew the horn of attack, breaking through the air!

Reload your defenses!

Without hesitation, Murdaq ordered, and the shield puppet bent slightly, and a layer of metal-like armor began to cover quickly, exuding an oily sheen.

"The Guardian of the Town!"

Rise!

Boom!

The energy materializes, and the large shield of the shield puppet forms a huge field field, firmly guarding Merdaq and Emma in the center.

Jingle Bell!

Each flying sword was attached to the will of the rules, and Singoti looked at the iron turtle like a shield puppet with a gloomy face, looking very mad.