Chapter 530: Waiting for the Opportunity to Strike

Chapter 530: Waiting for the Right Time to Strike (Page 1/1)

Although it was really interesting to watch the fighting methods of the two sides, Tang Bohu still had doubts in his heart.

Regarding the strange feeling in his heart, Tang Bohu looked at the scene in front of him, and he had more or less direction in his heart.

"But looking at them like this, it seems that they are planning to fight, and why didn't Shan Yu summon the puppet?"

Tang Bohu's brows furrowed suddenly, he found that until now, Shan Yu had been using his spiritual power to fight with Xiao Jingjing, and had not summoned his puppet.

"Why does that guy seem to be dragging on something?" Xiao Ling said with a narrow squint.

Tang Bohu was slightly stunned, and then his gaze suddenly turned to the bottom of the puppet's lair, and in that place, he seemed to faintly feel a slight fluctuation.

"There are already people in the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect below, refining that Saint-Rank puppet. Sensing that subtle fluctuation, Tang Bohu's complexion suddenly changed drastically.

These guys turned out to be deliberately fighting with the Heavenly Demon Sect above, and secretly there were already strong people secretly refining the Saint Rank puppets below.

"Hehe, it's really cunning, go, go down. Xiao Ling also laughed strangely, they were almost tricked by the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect.

After all, the Saint Rank puppet is too valuable, I'm afraid that even Shan Yu can't feel at ease, let others subdue and refine it.

But at the moment, it's clear that this guy still made such an amazing decision.

Tang Bohu nodded, and in a flash, his figure flashed, and with the help of the dark shadow, he quietly swept down the puppet lair, and his body fell quickly.

As his body fell rapidly, Tang Bohu also saw that there were indeed countless caves on the inner wall of the round huge black hole.

But the puppets in it have all lost their energy fluctuations, and they have obviously been completely scrapped.

Tang Bohu's gaze swept down vigilantly, and after his figure dropped for a few minutes, his eyes suddenly froze.

I could only see a lean old man outside a cave not far below, staring greedily at a puppet sitting in the cave.

Then, a steady stream of spiritual power poured out from its spiritual sea, and then quickly surged towards the puppet's body, trying to plant a spiritual imprint in it so that it could be controlled.

"Sure enough, it's a member of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect. ”

Sensing the old man's slightly cold spiritual power, Tang Bohu's eyes flashed, but he did not make a move immediately, but quickly swept into a cave.

This old man is also an intermediate-level Xuan-level spirit control master, and his strength is also quite strong, even if it is Tang Bohu, he can't kill him at a thunderous speed.

So he has to wait for an opportunity, a chance to kill with one blow, after all, it is not a matter of urgency.

If it were ordinary, an intermediate Xuan-level spirit control master would definitely not give him such a fatal opportunity.

But now it's different, if the old guy wants to plant a spiritual imprint in the puppet's body, there will inevitably be a great consumption.

And when this consumption reaches its peak, its strength will also be reduced to an extremely weak point in an instant, and that is what Tang Bohu needs to wait.

Outside the cave not far away, the elder of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect looked at the cave ** with a ecstatic face, and the puppet whose body gradually shone brightly.

The spiritual power he poured into the latter's body was rapidly condensing into a spiritual imprint, and as long as the imprint was formed, he would be able to truly control this Saint-level puppet, and at that time, even within the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect, his status would immediately rise.

As soon as he thought of that scene, the smile on the old man's face became more and more intense, and this smile, after lasting for a few minutes, finally reached its peak in an instant.

Because on the forehead of the puppet at this time, a spiritual imprint is slowly emerging.

Looking at this scene, the elder of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

And the moment he raised his head and laughed wildly, in the darkness, an invisible flame swept out like lightning.

Then, with a thunderous momentum, it slammed heavily on the head of the former's head, and the terrifying burning effect of the spiritual fire in an instant was to make the spiritual sea of the ten thousand puppet sect elders riot.

During the mental power riot, this Ten Thousand Puppet Sect elder lost control of his body almost instantly.

As a spirit controller, he majored in spiritual power, and now his mental power is rioting, which has also made his strength suddenly drop to an extremely unbearable level, and even stabilizing his body is extremely reluctant.

But fortunately, this old guy is also quite experienced, although his mental power is out of control, he immediately urges his mind to control the Holy Rank puppet to protect his body.

However, as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he felt a chill in his vest, and then a sharp ancient halberd was pressed against his throat.

At the same time, a light laugh, like a ghost, came out from behind him.

"Let's see if you're fast at the puppet, or if I'm quick at cutting your throat?"

Feeling the cold air coming from his throat, the body of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect Elder did not dare to move even if it became cold and stiff.

Although he was already able to control the puppet at this time, he also knew that before the puppet rushed over, this sharp blade could easily cut his throat.

"Who are you? I'm the elder of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect. Cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and the elder of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect forced himself to calm down and said sharply.

"Hey, mentioning the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect in front of me will probably only make you die faster. Tang Bohu smiled slightly and slowly walked out from behind the elder.

"Tang Bohu?"

Looking at the young figure that appeared in front of him, the old face of the elder of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect suddenly twitched, obviously he had not expected that the person who held him hostage would actually be Tang Bohu, who had a lot of grievances with their Ten Thousand Puppet Sect.

Tang Bohu smiled slightly, glanced at the pitch-black above, and said with a strange smile: "That Shan Yu really trusts you, and actually stopped the Heavenly Demon Gate on it himself, and asked you to collect this Holy Rank puppet." ”

The elder of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect's eyes flickered, and his heart kept spinning about how to get out, but he couldn't be coerced like this.

The spiritual power in his Spirit Sea, because Tang Bohu used the Spirit Fire to sneak attack before, was in a riot at this time.

However, as long as he is given some time, he will be able to recuperate and repair his mental power, and once he recovers his strength, he will be able to get out of Tang Bohu's hands and manipulate the Holy Rank puppet to kill Tang Bohu.

Thinking like this in his heart, he also wanted to pretend to be friendly with Tang Bohu, and then find an opportunity to leave.

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