Meng Siao looked at this guy whose whole body was hidden in a black cloak, and listened to him talking to himself, he rolled his eyes speechlessly, and two words unceremoniously popped out of his mouth: "****." ”

"What did you say?" the cloaked man seemed to suspect that he had misheard.

"I said, you're a ****! Don't take medicine, give up treatment, you can't be cured. A **** like you is born, and no medicine can cure it the day after tomorrow. Meng Siao had a very regretful expression, sighed, shook his head and said, "Instead of taking medicine, I would like you to reincarnate again, which is more reliable." ”

"Do you know who this seat is?How dare you be so disrespectful?!" The man in the cloak seemed to be stimulated by Meng Wushao's poisonous tongue, and the wide cloak couldn't hide his body trembling slightly because of anger, "Little ghost, when this seat debuted, your father and mother were afraid that they were not born! You dare to despise this seat so much!"

Meng Si shrugged his shoulders and looked at him with an idiotic gaze: "I told you that **** is a natural terminal disease, and there is no medicine for it." Do you think that if you are older, you will not ****? What kind of **** logic is this...... Forget it, young master, what am I doing to compete with you. Do you think you can pull Young Master Ben's IQ to your level, and then use your rich experience to defeat me?"

As he spoke, he spread his hands helplessly: "That's why I said, **** no medicine doctor." ”

"Little cub, you are looking for death!" the cloaked man's gloomy voice suddenly became sharper, "This seat will crush your bones and scatter ashes! No, this seat will detain your three souls and seven spirits in a puppet, and torture you every day, so that you can't survive and die!"

"Cut, come on. Meng Siao pursed his lips disdainfully, "You, a waste wood that is only worth fifty points, don't even have half of those people outside, and you dare to pretend to be forced in front of the young master?"

He waved his hand impatiently and ordered: "Kill it directly! Your sister, a little deflated third in the puppet sect, actually dares to pretend to be forced in front of the young master?

The Puppet Sect, one of the top ten demon sects, was accused by the Immortal Dao sect of being the "most ******" demon sect. As long as it is found that he is a disciple of the puppet sect, regardless of his cultivation or identity, he will be surrounded and suppressed by all the major sects of the Immortal Dao.

Therefore, the disciples of the puppet sect walked outside, unless they were those old demons in the sect who had advanced cultivation, they did not dare to reveal their true identities at all.

The same goes for this caped man.

It's just that he couldn't have imagined that there would be such an anti-heaven existence as the "Great Wuzun System" in this world. As early as when Meng Siao scolded the word "****" for the first time, the reward voice of the "Great Martial Zun System" had already sounded in his mind-

"Congratulations to the host for the success of the Puppet Sect in the face, and reward fifty great martial venerable points!"

Five...... Ten?!

Meng Wushao was in a groove on the spot.

The puppet sect is the most hostile of the ten demon sects by the immortal monks, and he only gives fifty great martial arts points at a time?

Soon, he reacted-

It is true that the Puppet Sect is one of the top ten demon gates, but the "Great Wuzun System" issues a reward for slapping the face, which is judged according to Cheng Dù who was slapped in the face. If it is just a miscellaneous servant of a sect, or even a slave, then even if this person's face is pumped to the effect of plastic surgery, he will not be rewarded with many Great Martial Venerable points.

Obviously, the guy in front of him who was shrouded in a black cloak, don't look at him with an imposing appearance, but the reward of the fifty martial arts points for slapping his face deeply revealed that he was actually the true identity of the puppet sect at the level of the third level.

For this kind of small shrimp, Meng Wushao couldn't even mention his interest in slapping his face, so he directly ordered to let the God of War puppet kill and cripple.

Young Master, this can be regarded as a corresponding call for righteousness to maintain the peace of mankind.

When Meng Siao's extremely shameless habit of sticking gold on himself came out, the man in the cloak who was still domineering and invincible just now had been beaten by the god of war puppet to breathe more than he breathed, and he was almost dying.

The wide black cloak had long been torn into countless pieces by the God of War puppet, revealing the true face of the man in the cloak.

A middle-aged man who looks full of the breath of a turtle, his cultivation is not even as good as the previous Zhuge Fei, he only has a heavy Qi Channel, and it can be said that he is completely a new Ding who has just completed the Qi Channeling into the body.

"Dare...... Offending the ...... Main ...... Imp you...... Will you ...... The man in the cloak who will regret it...... "The man in the cloak, whose half life has been crippled, not only did not beg for mercy at this time, but used his last few breaths to intermittently release the last cruel words in his life to Meng Siao.

Meng Siao's brows furrowed slightly, he had already noticed that something was wrong with this person.

How did a guy with a heavy Qi Induction Realm control an Emperor-level high-grade puppet? With his spiritual power, even if he was squeezed into a human dry, he was afraid that he would not be able to drive the Emperor-level puppet.

What's more, this guy is just a deflated third worth fifty martial arts points, I'm afraid that even among the outer disciples of the puppet sect, he is just a miscellaneous person. How can such a little minion have an emperor-level puppet? And the "seat" with his mouth open and closed, is this completely unscientific!

Under normal circumstances, this kind of person was shot to death with a brick 800 years earlier, and how can he still live until now, pretending to be forced in front of himself.

"Stop for a moment. Meng Siao commanded, and the god of war puppet who was smashing the water dog was a little unsatisfied, and before he gave up, he hurried to kick the cloaked man's lower body, which was the style of Meng Wushao when he beat people.

The man in the cloak doesn't even have the strength to moan now, using his mouth and nose together, he still breathes more than he breathes, and he is only a little short of a life.

Meng Siao didn't step forward, but his eyes carefully scanned back and forth over him.

On the Unreal Screen, lines of text are constantly emerging.

He instinctively felt that there was something wrong with this guy on the ground, so this time his eyes scanned up and down, left and right, and right feet for several rounds. It wasn't until no new words surfaced on the Unreal Screen that he withdrew his gaze and looked at the gains on the Unreal Screen with a heavy face.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, even Meng Wushao couldn't help but shudder.

He finally understood why the ten major demon sects, only this puppet sect, was called the "most ******" by the immortal monks, and his disciples, as long as they found traces, the immortal monks within a radius of thousands of miles would gather to kill them!

This puppet sect is indeed a ****** organization that should be completely destroyed!

This sect actually directly used living people to refine puppet clones and named them meat puppets. There was a secular dynasty back then, in which the emperor's ministers, princes and nobles, down to the common people, peddlers and pawns, were all refined alive by the old demons of the puppet sect and turned into meat puppets.

This old demon used this way to play a single machine in this secular dynasty for nearly ten years, and was finally discovered by two disciples of the Taiyi Sect when they traveled and practiced, and was finally hunted down by the great powers of the six giants of the Immortal Dao, and ended up with a body and shape.

Since then, the puppet sect has been on the "must-kill list" of the Immortal Dao Sect.

The various sects of the Immortal Dao, although they all shouted that they would not stand up to the evil demons, but in the final analysis, if there is no real conflict of interests, the relationship between the three sects of the Immortals, Demons and Evil is more inclined to the state that the well water does not interfere with the river water.

The only exception is this puppet sect!

The disciples of this sect, as long as their identities are discovered, not only the Immortal Dao Sect will go all out to hunt down and kill, but even the Demon Sect and the Evil Sect will sometimes cooperate with the Immortal Dao Monks for a short time to hunt down and kill the disciples of the Puppet Sect together.

"If you don't die, you won't die! This puppet sect is no longer doing death, but doing evil!" Meng Si sighed proudly, and his spiritual power urged, and he casually picked up a stone on the ground and smashed it into the eyebrows of the cloaked man.

With a "wave", a red and white blood flower bloomed from the cloaked man's head, and at the same time, there was an unusual spiritual power fluctuation in the air, and this spiritual power fluctuation finally turned into a gloomy voice: "Very good! Dare to kill my flesh puppet clone, I will make you pay!"

This gloomy voice is the same as before.

"Really?" Facing this voice, Meng Siao just slowly raised a middle finger, "****, wait for you!"

The air on the cloaked man's corpse suddenly twisted violently, and a sinister aura seemed to come through time and space.

The gloomy voice let out a chilling scream of terror, and said cruelly and coldly, "You will definitely regret it......"

The voice disappeared completely in the next moment, but that sinister aura turned into a sharp weapon in the shape of a diamond, breaking through the air and piercing Meng Siao's eyebrows!

The god of war puppet is so supre, his shot is like electricity, and he is about to grasp this drill-like sharp weapon in his hand.

However, an incredible scene appeared-

This diamond-shaped weapon actually passed through the palm of the God of War puppet in an instant, although it passed through the body, but it did not cause even the slightest damage to the palm of the God of War puppet.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, this diamond-like weapon condensed by the evil qi did not stagnate at all because of the attack of the god of war puppet, and the momentum did not change, and the lightning and flint did not enter Meng Siao's eyebrows.

At the same time, in a certain corner of the temple, a monk covered in a black cloak let out an eerie and terrifying shrill laugh from his mouth: "Ignorant child, do you think that the flesh puppet clone of this seat is so easy to kill? It just so happens that this wisp of the primordial god of this seat will refine you into a new flesh puppet clone, so that the god of war puppet will also be in the bag of this seat!

This person acted without any scruples, and he didn't care about the identity of the young man who killed his flesh puppet clone, and he would completely refine it when he made a move.

However, before he could use any means to launch any means, a slightly dull mechanical voice had already sounded: "Foreign body invasion detected!" is analyzing...... After the analysis is completed, it is identified as a foreign harmful elemental spirit, and the cleaning and recycling function is turned on......"

Hearing this, before this wisp of primordial spirit could react to what was speaking in the mind of this body, it had already been sucked into a black hole by an irresistible huge suction, and it was completely crushed in an instant, turning into countless pure soul power.

And at this moment, the transparent villain in Meng Siao's mind seemed to have discovered something delicious and delicious, and his face, which was exactly the same as Meng Wushao, showed an extremely happy expression.

Then, it opened its mouth wide and sucked it violently, absorbing all the scattered soul power into its stomach.

"Uh......" happens so quickly that it seems a bit lengthy to describe it with electricity. Meng Siao only had time to make this "uh", and then, the dust had already settled.

There was a rare look of confusion on his face, he scratched his head and thought about it, as if he understood something, and the corners of his mouth suddenly appeared with a sneering arc: "It seems that I have to thank the **** for letting the young master and I have discovered a new ability of the 'Great Martial Venerable System'...... Well, next, just wait for the **** to come up and die. ”