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The mob's teeth bit into the thick palm of the third-level corpse puppet, and there was a sound of gold and stone clashing, and its indestructible teeth met a real opponent, leaving only a neat row of shallow tooth marks, and it could no longer penetrate half an inch. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The third-level corpse puppet didn't feel pain, and didn't care how badly the little monster bitten, so he flicked his arm and firmly grasped the long tail of the little monster with the other arm.

The scarred man not far away was overjoyed, his lips moved slightly, and he blew out a strange note, and then quickly pounced on the little monster, pulled out a large net from his pocket, and slammed it under its head.

When the third-level corpse puppet heard the voice, the green light in his eyes flashed violently a few times, and the strength between his hands suddenly increased by a few points, and the waist of the little monster was squeezed by this force, and there were even signs of denting.

"Roar!" the little monster screamed, and the terrible cry was heard far away.

Chen Qi, who was following from afar, heard the screams of the little monster through the fog, and couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, and shouted: "Senior brother, go away!"

In the next second, the big net in the scar man's hand had already covered the little monster, and then completely sealed it.

The mob struggled violently in the net, and the giant mouth bit desperately, but it was difficult to destroy the big net for half a minute.

I don't know what kind of material this net is made of, the texture is extremely hard, soft and tough, even a sword cannot destroy it in the slightest.

"Hmph!" the scar man retracted his palm and put the big net on his shoulder, not caring about the monster's desperate struggle.

The mob is caught, and the surrounding fighting immediately stops.

It's a pity that after such a while, there were countless dead and injured on the ground.

Dozens of martial artists of different ranks were all thrown to the ground by the corpse puppet, and only one breath remained.

Although the rest of the warriors were in tears, there was nothing they could do.

"Corpse Puppet Gate, you are really too deceitful. ”

"We fought with him!"

The warriors were filled with righteous indignation, and they couldn't wait to kill the scar man and all the corpse puppet disciples to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

The scar man sneered a few times, with a stupid expression: "Tut-tut! Everyone is doing things according to their ability, as for being so annoyed? ”

It's not that the corpse puppet master doesn't want to leave these people behind, but he needs to pay a great price, especially in the opponent's martial arts team, there is a person who makes him quite jealous of hiding in it, and he has to be careful.

"Bastard!"

"Fight with them. ”

At this moment, these warriors dare to shout slogans, no one dares to continue to step forward, the corpse puppets of the corpse puppet gate are not good stubble, they are all masters who eat people and do not spit out bones.

"Let's go!" The corpse puppet sect master looked around with evil eyes, pursed his lips disdainfully, and then raised his palm and waved it gently, and continued: "Carry back all those who are dying on the ground." ”

When the corpse puppet received the order, he immediately began to act, picking out those warriors who still had a breath and carrying them on his shoulders, with the obvious intention of moving back to refine into corpse puppets.

"How dare you!" a young man sprang out through gritted teeth, slashing out with a sword, slicing off the hard arm of a corpse golem.

The corpse puppet master's eyes flashed violently, and his body suddenly moved, and the next second he came to the young man's side, and his palm waved.

"Click!" The young man in the congenital upper realm didn't even have time to blink his eyes before his head was smashed by the other party's palm.

This kind of combat power is definitely out of the dust, and among the martial artists present, only a few people can fight against it.

"This..."

"What?"

The warrior team retreated one after another, for fear that the corpse puppet master would find trouble for them.

"Damn, we're planted today, let's go!" someone in the crowd roared, reluctantly backing away, and then quickly ran away.

Some people took the lead, and the others were even more unbearable, and they scattered and fled, not daring to stay for even a second.

They are here to rob the treasure, not to give their lives, since the little monsters have been captured by the other party, continue to stay, isn't it self-inflicted?

The corpse puppet master smiled darkly: "What a group of retarded people. ”

"Let's go back. The corpse puppet master patted the mob in satisfaction and turned to leave.

The other corpse puppet disciples followed him and gradually disappeared into the black mist.

In a few seconds, the otherwise lively environment immediately regained silence and eerieness.

When Chen Qi and Gao Haijian arrived, the battle had already subsided, and there was only a corpse left at the scene.

The birth of each corpse puppet must start with a living person or animal, through continuous torture to achieve the extreme of fear, and then with secret methods, to make a unique corpse puppet.

The first time Chen Qi saw the scene, he found a corpse puppet that had been destroyed and had lost its effectiveness.

"The Corpse Puppet Gate is actually involved?" Chen Qi's face became more and more gloomy.

The corpse golem door is too mysterious, always hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to guard against.

Hearing the three words of the corpse puppet gate, Gao Haijian's heart jumped, and he couldn't help asking: "The corpse puppet gate, the sect that was once founded by the puppet Daozun?"

Chen Qi glanced sideways at him and asked suspiciously, "Puppet Daozun?"

Gao Haijian nodded, and glanced around a few times meaningfully: "The puppet Daozun is the hidden master I said. ”

There is a hidden master in the Black Stone Abyss, and this ethereal legend aroused Chen Qi's interest.

"Could it be that this Black Stone Yuan is the base camp of the Corpse Puppet Gate?" Chen Qi thought of this conclusion and began to secretly pay attention to the surrounding environment.

"It's hard to say!" Gao Haijian shook his head, then with a flick of his wrist, he pulled out his long sword, and a dazzling cold light flashed: "In short, be careful, the deeper you go, the more dangerous it is, if it is really the base camp of the corpse puppet gate, I am afraid that you will face a terrible opponent." ”

Gao Haijian remembered the master who had a scar on his face yesterday, and now he thought that he might be the person in the corpse puppet gate.

"Let's go!" Chen Qi sensed slightly, and rushed into the darkness with a familiar smell.

The familiar smell of blood gave Chen Qi a trembling feeling, except for the little monster.

Speaking of the scar man, carrying a big net, he hurriedly led the doorman to the outside of a very secret cave in the abyss.

This is really the base camp of the Corpse Golem Gate, a place that people can't find by all kinds of guesses.

"Sect Master, did we refine these martial artists first, or did we refine the alien beasts first?"

A group of gatekeepers followed the footsteps of the scar man and entered the cave, and the boulder gate rumbled and closed.

"You send those who are going to die to the cellar where the corpses are hidden, and then heal the wounds, but don't die. ”

"Yes!"

The puppet carrying the warrior's corpse received the order, and walked into a passage in turn, and went down the stairs to the second basement floor.

The scar man excitedly carried the mob and rushed into the deepest part of the cave, where there was a pool of blood, bubbling all the time.