Chapter 1374: The Puppet Strikes!
"It's ......"
"How did you do ......?"
"There's one more!"
"Be careful!"
With a terrible scream, the team composed of dozens of cultivators was directly torn apart in an instant, with a scream.
There were two gray figures, if they broke into the realm of no one, every time they raised their hands, they would kill a cultivator.
In Grandma Tong's team, there are basically cultivators who turn six or seven turns of the void god, but these people can't even resist a single move, and they are killed directly.
Qin Yi looked at this scene coldly not far away, and snorted: "Xuanwu Lord Defense, Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird Lord Kill, the four puppets go up together, with proper cooperation, even if the gods turn around, they can be killed, you people, it's really not enough to see." ”
At the moment when Qin Yi spoke, more than a dozen heads flew up directly, and the blood spring rose to the sky, looking tragic and spectacular.
These four puppets are all Ding Duxiu's hole cards and killer weapons, and they have almost poured all his power into it, using all kinds of precious materials he can get, and the material itself is extremely hard, compared to the magic weapons used by many Void God Realm cultivators.
A long knife slashed towards the head of the green dragon puppet, the green dragon puppet did not dodge at all, and there was no need to dodge, reaching out and grabbing it, twisting the wrist, the long knife immediately turned into a twist.
The cultivator with the long knife in his hand had a smug look on his face one moment, and the next moment, he was all replaced by horror.
With a wave of the green dragon puppet's arm, it seemed to be a long stick sweeping, and it swept the cultivator's head out in one fell swoop.
The look of horror on the cultivator's face didn't even have time to change.
The blood fountain rose into the sky, and the cultivator's body shook a few times and fell to the ground with a bang.
The White Tiger Puppet and the Vermilion Bird Puppet are also like killing gods, unstoppable.
Whenever there is a cultivator in front of him, it is almost one move at a time, and killing people is like reaping crops.
As soon as a cultivator raised the magic weapon in his hand, his chest was inserted by a puppet, and his heart was crushed.
Grandma Tong's eyelids jumped on the side.
Although some of the cultivators in this group were forced to join along the way, on the whole, it was still Grandma Tong who had been leading them for a long time.
Some of them have been joining for more than a decade.
This team, I don't know how much effort Grandma Tong has condensed.
But now, like fallen leaves swept by a strong wind, they fell one after another.
A large amount of blood spilled out as if it didn't want money.
And those three gray shadows, as if they didn't feel tired at all, were on a rampage, and it was rare to be able to hold on to two moves under them.
The strength of these three gray shadows is so strong, but Grandma Tong can't see their realm, which is also the reason why Grandma Tong is quite afraid at the moment.
When an ordinary cultivator looks at the realm of others, as if his own realm is higher than that of the other person, then all of a sudden, he can see the realm of the other person.
And if your own realm is lower than that of the other party, there will be a natural resistance, so that you can't see the other party's realm.
But now, the situation is very strange.
Grandma Tong couldn't feel the other party's resistance, but she couldn't see the other party's realm.
Even when her divine thoughts swept over, she couldn't feel the inner beating of the other party's body and the movement of blood rushing.
This kind of eerie feeling to the extreme made her creepy.
Whew!
In the moment when she was stunned, another large number of cultivators screamed and fell.
"Kill them for me!"
Grandma Tong suddenly roared, her eyes were blood-red, she couldn't care about Qin Yi and Tang Qianqian at this time, and glared straight at the three puppets who were still killing in the crowd.
The original team of dozens of people is now less than half left.
Although the remaining small half of the cultivators, their strength and realm are considered to be superior in Grandma Tong's team, but now they are all like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, barely resisting, and if they are not careful, they will be in a different place, or they will be directly torn in half.
Seeing that her hard work was about to be burned, Grandma Tong couldn't hold back any longer, and with a roar, the wooden staff in her hand stabbed at the Qinglong puppet in the air.
Click!
Above the head of the green dragon puppet, a blood-colored lightning bolt slashed down.
Qin Yi knew very well the power of Grandma Tong's blood-colored lightning, and with a hook of his fingers, the green dragon puppet immediately retreated rapidly.
However, being able to control the puppet is an ability that Qin Yi only obtained after refining Ding Duxiu's golden pill, not his own mastery, and the puppet is not his own body after all, and it is far less handy to control it, so although the Qinglong puppet dodged the most fatal blow, Qin Yi's control of it still appeared a blink of an eye.
The movements of the green dragon puppet froze slightly.
This stagnant time is more than enough for the cultivator.
Immediately, several figures jumped up, grabbed the arm of the Qinglong puppet, and wrenched its entire body into a figure of ten.
A cultivator with eight turns of the void god rushed forward, the dagger in his hand emitted a burst of dark green luster, obviously quenched with poison, and sneered fiercely, stabbing the dagger into the chest of the green dragon puppet: "You are not dead yet?"
With a click, although the dagger pierced into the chest of the Qinglong puppet, the feeling that came from it was completely different from the feeling that this cultivator usually stabbed the dagger into the chest of a living person.
Not only that, but the blood he expected didn't splatter, let alone scream.
"This ......" Suddenly, an electric light flashed in his mind, and his face instantly turned pale, "You are not human......
Before the words fell, the Green Dragon Puppet moved again, and its right foot kicked out like lightning, kicking through the cultivator's chest, and piercing out of the back.
The blood formed a pillar of blood, shot straight out, and exploded fiercely in mid-air, like fireworks, splashing out densely in all directions.
The two cultivators who set up the Qinglong puppet were already bound to win, but they didn't expect such a sudden change, and they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
The next moment, they suddenly found that they had changed their perspective, the original level of the eyes became a downward view, and in the line of sight, there were two corpses without heads, and these two standing corpses looked very familiar, but behind these two corpses, there were two gray figures, and the gray figures still maintained the movement of raising their arms.
"Ahh
Seeing that her subordinates, who are still alive, can be counted with two hands, they must be on the Cheng dù, and they can already be regarded as the entire army has been wiped out, plus Zhuo Yiming died tragically, this time, her losses are unprecedented, and she is completely defeated!
And the culprit of this qiē turned out to be just an ant with three turns of the void god!
Grandma Tong usually doesn't even pay attention to the Nine Turns of the Void God, but today she actually suffered such a big loss in the hands of a Void God Three Turns, and this breath turned into a monstrous resentment at this moment, making her whole person become like a snake and scorpion.
"Boy, today I will break you and your woman into thousands of pieces, taste all the pain in the world, so that you can't survive and die!"