The soldiers who were originally proud of the public and the Dongling heard the familiar voice, all put away their smiles, and looked at the broken army in the formation, only to see that the cloak and hat of the broken army had been broken by the rain of arrows, and the person who everyone thought was in a wheelchair was not a wheelchair, but a chariot, even the head under the hat was wooden, and the two wheels of the chariot supported a log full of armor, and the log was surrounded by some wooden arms, some of which were shot down by a rain of arrows, and the head was a wooden puppet head with a mask, and the mask also had cracks, and the door in the middle of the log opened, and out of it came a person, wearing a robe and a mask, and his figure was not very tall, Ling Ran stood tall in front of everyone.

The eyes in the helmet of the armor-covered Battle King on the opposite side flashed a trace of red light, and he let out a sigh, and the Hundred Poison King next to him also opened his eyes that were originally narrowed into a line, and said to himself: "I have watched this scene." ”

The public defeat in front of the battle slowly turned around, obviously shocked by the scene in front of him, and his words were a little stumbling: "You, you, you are not dead, your real body is hiding inside, who are you?"

Mr. Po Jun said in a flat tone: "The Gongyi family has developed with a head like you, but you should do more good things." ”

After hearing this, Gong Lose took two steps back and asked, "Are you 、、、 you are the one who 、、、 Gong loser?"

Mr. Pojun replied: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I give you one last chance, whether you go back or continue to fight with me." ”

Gong Defeat was a little angry, such a high seniority, how could he turn his head back in front of everyone, and said angrily: "No matter who you are, the old man must solve you today, my hundred-man army must kill people every time he appears." ”

Po Jun shook his head and said: "Don't cry if you don't see the coffin, an excellent manipulator, using spiritual magic to control so many puppets at the same time can be said to be rare in the world, the hundred-person legion, offensive and defensive, arranging troops, the power is amazing, there is really a set, it seems that you have worked hard, if the opponent is not me, you will be arrogant for a long time." ”

The anger of the public defeat reached its peak, the green tendons on his head jumped high, his hands made various changes, and the hundred-man army put away its arrows and crossbows, picked up the spears, and put on an attacking posture.

Broken Jun threw a wooden box from the big cloak, the wooden box floor lid bulleted open, and a light came out of the box, and Mr. Broken Army said: "Your hundred-man army is indeed very powerful, it is difficult for any puppet to deal with, but mine can control thousands of legions." After speaking, the light in the box shot into the sky, and a little black shadow appeared in the sky, and the black shadows fell to the ground one after another, falling more and more, Lian Zhen and Lu Cun and Dongling's people all looked at it dumbfounded, their eyes did not blink, the light dissipated, and a huge army stood in front of the broken army array, and the broken army said: "The secret art of the undead --- puppet rebirth."

Seeing that there were too many puppet legions on the opposite side, he couldn't close his mouth, maybe he was frightened, his head was a little hot, and he ordered the hundred-man legion to take the lead in attacking, the hundred-man legion first fired a hundred arrows, and as soon as the arrows came out, they rushed over with a spear, and the puppets in the front row of Mr. Broken Army raised their shields to block, and then all the puppets picked up their weapons and charged forward, just like the war between the armies of the two countries, the puppets on both sides fought in the formation, on one side was the hundred-man legion, on the other side was the thousand-man legion, the situation opened up in an instant, and in just a few minutes, the hundred-man legion of the public and evil were all scattered on the groundThe one-sided situation made Gong Chuan sit on the ground, pointing at the broken army on the opposite side and roaring hoarsely: "Who are you? Who are you?"

Mr. Pojun didn't answer him, the box on the ground glowed again, and all the puppets returned to the box one after another, Mr. Pojun picked up the box, looked at the fragments all over the ground, and sighed: "It's a pity that such an excellent work is a pity." The male on the ground suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person fainted.

Dongling's soldiers were stunned by the scene in front of them, and their bodies trembled, Lei Zhen instructed his spiritual magicians to bring back the fainted Gong Loser, and said to himself unwillingly: "Who is this person, who can easily defeat the big brother of Gong Loser." ”

The Hundred Poison King on the side said: "There is no shame in the defeat of the Gongyi Evil, he is the current head of the Gongyi family, and he has an unparalleled puppet, which is already very remarkable, and the so-called broken army on the other side, he has to be called the Gongyi class, he is the founder of the Gongyi family, and the inventor of the puppet." ”

All the people of Dongling, Lei Zhen, Ye King, Tilting Night, as well as the Tiger Benjun and the Spiritual Magicians, were all full of surprise, no one knew what to say, Lei Zhen's voice asked faintly: "Didn't the public lose class die hundreds of years ago? How could he be the public loss class?" The Hundred Poison King said: "He is not only the public loss class, he also has an identity, he is the sixth seat of Skull Island - the puppet king." There was another lightning and thunder, this news really shocked Dong Ling lost his temper, and a deep voice came from the heavy armor of the Battle Warrior King: "The original Gong Lose Class is dead, but the Hundred Demon King resurrected him to eternal life." Then he said to the broken army: "Puppet King, are you going to betray the Lord of the Hundred Demons?" After putting away the box, the broken army said: "I am now the broken army of Beidou, not the puppet king you know. ”

The Hundred Poison King said: "The ruthless puppet king really turned his face and didn't recognize people, when the Hundred Demon King resurrected you, and the first thing you did after you resurrected was to return to the public loser and kill a full thousand descendants of the public loser, and became your puppet undead legion, when attacking Dongxian Island, your undead legion killed countless Eastern Immortal Spirits, your blood-stained hands are now going to maintain peace, it's really ridiculous, since you betrayed Skull Island, then the old decay will end you." After speaking, he walked to the front of the battle, and the crutch in his hand fell to the ground fiercely, "Suffer death, traitor."

Facing the Hundred Poison King in the fourth seat of Skull Island, Mr. Pojun was not afraid, and took out a wooden square in his hand to prepare for the battle.

"Mr. Pojun, and slow" A loud voice came from afar, and then, Wenqu, Wuqu, Jumen, and greedy wolves rushed one after another, and the remaining four people of Beidou also came, Wenqu said: "Mr. Pojun go back and rest first, the Hundred Poison King is the fourth ghost king of Skull Island, and his strength is very terrifying, but Xiaosheng has a way to crack it, and look at Xiaosheng to deal with him." ”

Po Jun said: "Child, you don't know how to fight with martial arts, even I am not very sure about the Hundred Poison King, don't be stupid." ”

Wenqu said: "The people have been arranged safely, the battlefield here is our last battlefield, although I don't know martial arts, but I have a clever plan to block the Hundred Poison King, sir, please rest assured." After speaking, Wenqu walked to the front of the formation.

The young Wenqu looked at the gray-haired Hundred Poison King and said: "Old man, I heard that no one in the world can solve your poison, why don't we compare, win or lose in one game, within one move, if you can poison me, our Beidou will disappear in the martial arts from now on, if you can't poison me within one move, then you Skull Island, please go back, go back and practice your poison skills, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Po Jun, who was halfway through, suddenly turned around and said, "Child, don't be stupid, he has poison, you can't resist it, so I'll come." ”

Wenqu turned around and smiled and said, "Sir, please rest assured, Confucianism has its own clever plan!"

The Hundred Poison King on the opposite side laughed after hearing this: "No one in the world can crack my poison, you kid actually spoke wildly, then the old man promised you, if you don't poison you in one move, I will no longer participate in the war." ”

Wenqu "One word is a certainty" and "One word is a certainty"

Wenqu: "Okay, I'm ready, you can attack." ”

The Hundred Poison King shook the crutch in his hand, the head of the crutch faintly emitted a green light, and the green light formed a cloud of poisonous gas in the hand of the Hundred Poison King, and the Hundred Poison King said: "This poison is a thousand-year-old corpse poison, and anyone who touches it will turn into a rotting corpse, you have to be careful." "Saying that, he threw out a cloud of poisonous gas, the poisonous gas flew towards Wen Qu, Wen Qu did not dodge, the poisonous gas hit the body of Chinese Qu, Wen Qu's whole person began to tremble, fell to the ground and struggled, and then motionless, the whole person began to rot, after the clothes rotted, the inside began to rot, and then turned into a ball of white bones, the white bones continued to rot, leaving a black figure on the ground.

The Hundred Poison King smiled slightly, and said in a calm tone: "Little junior, you really can't do it. ”

"How dare Xiao Sheng not measure his strength and personally go to receive a blow from the Hundred Poison King. A scholar dressed in white walked down the mountain, shaking a fan in his hand, and walked over from behind, "The Hundred Poison King is really careless, just now what you poisoned was just a corpse of the Dongling Tiger Benjun, a little makeup, the dead body manipulated by Mr. Po Jun, of course, will be easily poisoned by you, and Xiao Sheng said that you will poison "me" to the ground within one move, and you will win, and now I am standing completely, one move has passed, the Hundred Poison King, you lost." ”

The Hundred Poison King laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, at a young age, he is really resourceful, okay, if he says one move, he will make one move, and if he loses, he will naturally not do it again." ”

Wen Qu shook the fan in his hand and hurriedly said: "What I just said is within one move, if you can poison me, our Beidou will disappear in the martial arts from now on, if you can't poison me within one move, then you Skull Island will be invited back, not yourself, of course, including your Skull Island's Battle Warrior King." ”

The Hundred Poison King was embarrassed and speechless, and looked at the Wild King on the side, the Wild King frowned tightly, very displeased, and then looked at the Battle Martial King on the side, the Battle Martial King resisted the meteor hammer and turned around and walked to the rear, the Hundred Poison King took the crutches and sighed, "Boy, the old man lost a game to you today, and if I meet you again in the future, I will definitely take your life." After saying that, he also walked to the rear.