Chapter 417: The Coffin That Shakes
"What happened to this puppet, how did the two halves of the body become so powerful after they were put back together!"
"Although it was also very strong before, it was not Senior Brother Wang's opponent, and after a fierce battle, it was split in half! But now, Senior Brother Wang's head was blown up with one punch! Six-star spirit general, it was so unbearable in front of it!"
"What kind of strength is this puppet now, shouldn't it already have the strength of the Spirit King Realm?"
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The disciples came back to their senses one after another, their eyes fixed on the tall puppet's body, and their faces showed a look of vigilance.
"Just a few pieces of black water wood, you dare to kill my Qiuhai Sect disciple, damn it!"
Wu Quan glanced at Wang Peng's corpse on the ground, he was furious, his fists were clenched, and a loud shout fell, and small and dense snake-shaped thunder and lightning appeared behind his body, and for a while, the lightning flashed, and the sound of crackling electricity was non-stop.
At the same time as the thunder and lightning appeared, three puppets suddenly looked up at Wuquan not far away, and then staggered towards Wuquan, squeaking from time to time, which was extremely terrifying.
"Is this trying to take advantage of numbers?"
Wu Quan sneered, and then, under the attention of everyone, he walked towards the three puppets opposite.
With each step, his momentum climbed a step higher, until a huge white tiger phantom appeared on the surface of his fists, and his breath gradually stabilized.
Noticing the phantom of the white tiger appearing on the surface of Wu Quan's fists, the expressions of Han Ming, Leng Chuan, and Xue Qi all became grim.
This is the other party's killer move, even if they do, they have to be careful.
Huo Ran, his figure jumped up, and his fists slammed into the three puppets.
The tiger roared, shaking the void!
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, Wu Quan's attack exploded, and the location of the three puppets directly turned into a deep pit, and a large cloud of dust rose in the pit.
"Is it solved in one hit?"
A disciple in the crowd couldn't help but mutter.
"Look over there!"
Another disciple spoke, his voice full of astonishment.
Hearing the sound, everyone looked up, and when they saw the three puppets suspended in mid-air, their pupils shrank suddenly, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
Even Han Ming, Leng Chuan, and Xue Qi couldn't stay calm anymore, the three of them looked at each other, and from time to time they glanced at the three puppets suspended in the air, and they wanted to stop talking.
"Boss, look! what are they doing!"
In the cabin, Bing Tongtong patted Chu Bei's back, and then pointed through the glass to the three puppets suspended in mid-air.
At this moment, the three puppets formed a circle, holding each other's hands together, and spun rapidly.
Only to see that they were spinning faster and faster, and in a few breaths, a round black ball formed on the periphery of the three of them.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was an explosion, and the two puppets flew out of the black ball and smashed to the ground, motionless.
The black water wood has also turned yellow, as if it has lost its vitality.
"Like the previous puppets, the two definite puppets transferred their power to the puppet that was still in the air. ”
As soon as Chu Bei finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the black mangs in mid-air, heading towards Wuquan, which was the third puppet left.
Feeling the sudden surge of the puppet's breath, Wu Quan frowned, and used his spiritual power to punch out.
The advanced version of the puppet, which fused the power of the other two puppets, stretched out its palm almost at the same time and faced Wuquan.
"Bang!"
The fists and palms collided, and the collision place suddenly swayed a raging wind, whirring.
After a stalemate of about three seconds, Wu Quan's figure flew upside down, and he was shocked and withdrew.
On the contrary, it was the puppet who was fighting with him, standing in place, his expression without the slightest emotion.
"The elder is actually weak!"
When the disciples of the Qiuhai Sect saw Wu Quan's defeat, they were stunned for a moment, and exhaled briefly and spasmodically, as if they couldn't believe what they had just seen.
Han Ming and the others immediately brought a touch of solemnity on their faces, obviously such an ending was also unexpected by them.
"What a powerful puppet!"
Bing Tongtong looked at the puppet in mid-air, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but rub his palms: "If only I knew the refining method of this puppet!"
"Buzz..."
Huo Ran, the black coffin trembled violently, and there was a strange buzzing sound.
"It's... Why does the coffin move? Could it be that this coffin contains a living person!"
Looking at the coffin that suddenly shook, the pupils of the disciples shrank, and a look of jealousy appeared in their eyes, more of a curiosity about unknown things.
"Could it be that this coffin is not filled with a person, but with a spiritual treasure?"
Xue Qi frowned, stared at the black coffin, and couldn't help muttering.
Hearing Xue Qi's words, Han Ming, Wu Quan, and Leng Chuan also seemed to think of something, and after glancing at each other, they set off towards the black coffin at the same time.
Woooo
At the moment when they left, several sounds of breaking the air sounded.
In the blink of an eye, all the puppets stood in mid-air, stopping in front of Han Ming and the others, forbidding them to approach the black coffin.
Among them, the puppet that stopped Wuquan was the puppet that had fought with him before, and Han Ming, Xue Qi, and Leng Chuan, each of whom had three puppets opposite, and just like before, the power of the three puppets gradually gathered on one puppet.
In the blink of an eye, the situation in the field was extremely clear, and the four of Wu Quan and Han Ming, each of whom was stopped by an advanced version of the puppet.
As for the puppet who had previously killed the six-star spirit general Wang Peng with one punch, he was standing in front of the coffin, and his tall body released a strong aura.
"Is this really a puppet made of black water wood? It's too strong!"
Looking at the puppet that was approaching, Han Ming clenched his fists and frowned.
The killing move that Wu Quan used before, if he was against him, he would at most be on an equal footing with the other party, but this puppet was able to disintegrate it and gain the upper hand.
Looking down at the withered yellow puppets on the ground that had been abolished, he also had a guess in his heart that this puppet had gathered the power of three puppets.
When Han Ming and Wu Quan understood this, their eyes immediately fell on the puppet waiting in front of the coffin.
The puppets that stopped them gathered the power of three puppets and were not weaker than them, but the puppets below gathered the strength of four puppets, how strong is this!
"The more difficult it is, the better the treasure in the coffin!"
Leng Chuan's eyes lit up, and he had already determined that the coffin was a supreme treasure.
"Buzz!"
Just as Wu Quan and the others were thinking about how to deal with the puppet that was standing in front of them, the frequency of the black coffin's vibration suddenly accelerated. 210