"If Xiaoyou can agree, I can give this puppet to Xiaoyou!" Seeing the hesitation in Hayama's heart, the old man chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and then placed a puppet with a bird's head and a human body in front of Hayama.

"How can this be!" Hayama's eyes widened as he looked at the puppet that looked exactly like the one in his storage ring, and he fell into deep thought in vain.

"Could it be that all the people who enter the ruins have a puppet like this?" Thinking of this, Hayama couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Although Hayama didn't know what level of puppet the bird-headed puppet was, he didn't suffer any damage under the blow with all his strength, which alone was too amazing.

"Little friend, to tell you the truth, only the old man knows that there are three Lingfu realm martial artists who came to this ruin, and only by cooperating with the old man can you get some treasures from this ruin. The old man approached Hayama and said comforting again.

Although the old man's tone was calm, Ye Shan could see from the old man's eyes that the old man completely took a fancy to his identity as a refiner, and even if he got the treasure, the treasure would not have the slightest relationship with him.

"Okay!" Due to the old man's cultivation, Hayama had no way to refuse him.

Hayama reached an agreement with the old man, and after receiving the bird-headed puppet, he immediately followed the old man to the eleventh floor.

The eleventh floor was completely different from the first ten, there was no stone chamber on this floor, only an open space, and on top of the clearing, there were nearly a hundred puppets placed like a battle array.

The puppet is violent, not angry and self-threatening, which makes people can't help but feel furious behind their backs after watching it.

As soon as the three of them stepped into the eleventh layer, violent spiritual power fluctuations followed, and two dark iron puppets rushed from the battle array and attacked the three of them, and above the square, five figures were constantly attacking the puppets attacking them.

Although the puppet seemed to be bulky, it was indeed not slow to attack at all, and except for a middle-aged man with long flowing hair, the rest of the people fought extremely hard.

Ye Shan felt an invisible pressure on the long-haired middle-aged man, if Ye Shan did not guess wrong, this man with long hair should be a martial artist in the Mingling Mansion Realm.

"Zhai Feng, you can count it, although these puppets have no combat effectiveness, but their defense is extremely high, they are not afraid of pain, and they are extremely difficult, you come here, with the strength of you and me, quickly get rid of the entanglement of these puppets. In the void, the middle-aged man with long hair fluttering held a big knife in his hand, with bursts of spiritual power, and repelled the puppet with a knife, and then came to the side of the three of Ye Shan, looked at the old man beside Ye Shan and said.

"Isn't Li Jian Daoyou with you? Why can't you see him?" the old man looked around, but he couldn't find the figure he was looking for.

"That guy is now on the twelfth floor, stop talking nonsense, hurry up. The middle-aged man holding the big knife shouted loudly, and the spiritual power on the blade surged, instantly forming an earth-shattering sword qi and slashing towards the puppet on the square.

"You two, stay on the sidelines and wait for us to settle the battle, and then we'll move on. The old man finished admonishing the two of Hayama, and then immediately drew his short blade, attracting the puppet and running away from the two of them.

"Yes!" someone helped in the battle, and Hayama was naturally very happy.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them killing in all directions, the other four people who were originally fighting with the puppets immediately hid to the side, standing quietly and watching the two of them fight with the ten puppets.

The strength of the two is strong, the puppet can't get close at all, the spiritual power rises, and the spiritual power fluctuations bombard the puppet, and there are bursts of fine iron sound on the square, and as time goes by, the two puppets have been completely destroyed by the two, and the parts on their bodies are shattered.

"When are so many puppets a head?" A knife repelled the oncoming puppets, making the knife man look at the eight puppets with great momentum, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Turn into a demon beast, settle the battle early, leave this place early, you can't let Li Jian get the treasure first." With a slash, the middle-aged man looked at the puppet who was not afraid of death, and he was already a little angry.

"Okay!" Zhai Feng's spiritual power surged, and he shouted, and by the way, he turned into a black eagle.

It soared into the air, its wings stirred, and the wind it carried knocked the puppets upside down.

"Haha!" The man with the knife couldn't help but smile, and the spiritual power of the whole person surged, and in an instant, it was a huge tiger beast covered with lines.

"Lingfu Realm!" Seeing the middle-aged man instantly turn into a demon beast, Ye Shan knew that he guessed correctly, the true strength of the middle-aged man was the Lingfu Realm.

"A fifth black wind eagle on the Yellow List, and a sixty-seven Whistling Mountain Tiger on the Xuanbang. Seeing that the two of them turned into demon beasts, Phoenix instantly said the ranking of the two demon beasts on the list of demon beasts.

After the two of them turned into demon beasts, their offensive became several times stronger, defeating the nearby puppeteers one after another.

"Phoenix, why don't these puppets move?" Seeing the hundreds of puppets in the center of the square like iron pillars, Hayama couldn't help but ask.

"Except for the sword-wielding puppet in the center and the puppet that is fighting, don't worry about the others, although these puppets have almost the strength of the fivefold spirit gathering realm, they are all scrapped. In Hayama's panic, Phoenix immediately said.

"Scrapped?" Ye Shan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at those puppets carefully, and sure enough, he found that there was no fluctuation of divine consciousness in their bodies, and they did not move at all, like iron pillars.

"The divine consciousness imprint in the bodies of these puppets has completely dissipated, and they are basically unusable, and now, they are just some iron lumps!"

Sweeping towards the square with his divine sense again, except for the eight puppets that are now fighting, only the center of the sword-wielding puppet in the center has not been broken.

The Whistling Mountain Tiger transformed by the middle-aged man roared, carrying huge energy fluctuations, and swept towards the remaining puppets.

"Shake the mountain palm!"

Seeing this, Zhai Feng instantly retreated from the demon beast state, took a deep breath, and then slammed his palm into the many puppets that were hit by the Whistling Mountain Tiger.

A bright yellow halo flashed, and a huge palm print fell on the many puppets with overwhelming momentum.

Because of the strength, all the puppets left multiple deep palm prints on their bodies, and then, the bodies of all the puppets that were hit were shattered.

"The remaining two puppets are handed over to you. Zhai Feng's figure retreated and stood beside Ye Shan.

And just when the two of them were killing in all directions, the most central part of the puppet, one was about two feet long, holding a bronze long sword, which looked extremely burly, and the puppet's whole body was pale yellow, and on its body, there were extremely complex lines, and when the last two puppets were broken, the originally dull position in the eye socket suddenly flashed.

The next moment, the puppet's huge body moved, and with a loud noise, it immediately struck at the two of them.

"What the hell is this!" everyone sighed as if the puppet had suddenly come to life at this moment.