Chapter 132: Godhead
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The ginseng doll with a solemn face looked up at the brown ocean in the night sky, the two thin eyebrows twisted together like a twisted flower, seeing this constantly rippling ocean of energy, he could already imagine the huge impact of this energy storm on the mainland.
At this time, the sky was already dawning, and Wu Moxie had maintained a cross-legged posture after he stopped spitting out the energy of the Venerable Soul Crystal.
The ginseng doll knew Wu Moxie's plan very well, and thought that the latter was not to spit out all the energy, but to let the energy in the body drop to a critical point that could be tolerated.
This kind of survival can be said to be in the cracks, but it is also the only way.
In other words, Wu Moxie is still in danger of his life at all times, but he seems to have found a clear way to survive.
What the ginseng doll is worried about is the stone fish in Wu Moxie's body.
Shiyu will definitely not give up, let alone let Wu Moxie get his wish, even if the final price is the death of both!
Time passed little by little, but the bad in the heart of the ginseng doll became more and more dense, like a cloud hanging over it, and the emotions were suppressed to the extreme.
Sure enough, a few slight sounds from the sky penetrated into the ears, and the moment the ginseng doll turned its head suddenly, several figures suddenly appeared on the horizon, a few burly figures like nightmares!
Acolyte Golem!!
The ginseng doll's eyes widened, and her gaze turned sharply to look at Wu Moxie, who was still in a state of meditation.
The goal is obvious, these puppets must have been summoned by Shiyu to take Wu Moxie's life when he had no power to resist!
The ginseng doll slapped her face vigorously for the purpose of the previous battle, shook her head and sighed, and said with a wry smile: "It's really ...... Don't give you a way to live......"
The figures in the distance were extremely fast, and they had already rushed to the Gobi without giving any time to react.
"Stop them!" the ginseng doll gritted her teeth, and then leaned forward, forming a magic seal with both hands, and stopped one of the puppets.
When the maiden, who had not yet figured out the situation, saw this, she hurriedly took off the tie of her hair tied in a bun from her head, wrapped it around the canary's feet, pinched out the seal, leaped more than ten feet, and stopped in front of another puppet, trying to block its path.
But Zhang Yu is just a priest on the first level of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and what she is facing is a puppet of the god soldier who easily cut off the head of the peeping god realm, and the gap between the two sides can no longer be described as a world of difference.
The red and yellow armor flashed with coldness, and the soldier puppet with the word "zigong" engraved on the rusty copper knife didn't even look at Zhang Yu. His cold mask, which had no expression, was just in the direction of Wu Moxie's meditation.
After a fierce collision broke out, the girl was knocked to a distance of more than ten meters, and her elbows and knees were dripping with blood from the hard Gobi.
And the ginseng doll was choked by the neck by the "son-husband" and couldn't move.
The remaining two puppets slowly walked towards Wu Moxie, the tattered iron clogs making a screeching sound on the ground, and every step seemed to be a grim reaper knocking on the door.
Wu Moxie, who seemed to have no idea that the two puppets had come to him, looked distorted, as if he was struggling in an entangled dream
Chou Min held a knife in one hand and stood still, as if receiving the next command.
A moment later, Chou Min Huo Ran raised his head, raised his knife, and faced a glimmer of morning light in the sky, and finally slashed down with a knife!
After all, the golem is a dead thing without thoughts, and it was born as a killing machine, and even if it can sense that the command is coming from the body of the person in front of him, he will still not hesitate to simply cut it down.
“......!”
The ginseng doll's eyes were almost popping out, and he struggled to stretch out his hand in the direction of Wu Moxie, his five fingers slightly open, but he couldn't do anything about everything in front of him.
The cold rusty knife slashed through a cold white light, like a bolt of lightning.
It was so fast that only an afterimage could be seen, but the traces of the blade cutting through the air were so clear, as if the world had been slowed down countless times at this moment.
A few vultures hovering in the distance, and a drop of dew falling from a lettuce leaf in a crack in the wall, all seemed to be still.
"Hum!!~~"
With a crisp hum, the world's time trajectory returned to normal again, and the drops of dew gently crumbled into the cracked earth.
It was the sound of a forced retraction of the blade, causing the blade to slap violently into the air.
The young man sitting cross-legged on the ground raised his eyelids slightly, watching a strand of hair fall from the top of his head, swaying involuntarily in the wind.
Wu Moxie's bloodshot eyes were filled with endless exhaustion, as if he saw the nothingness between life and death, and the world in his eyes had no color, only gray and white.
The repeated struggle between life and death is so tiring that no one can experience the feeling of being on the verge of death all the time, it is simply worse than death.
"Stand down......"
After a long time, Wu Moxie actually gave an order to the four god puppets.
What's even more strange is that the four puppets actually stopped their movements obediently, came to Wu Moxie and lined up, knelt down on one knee, and lined up.
The ginseng doll rubbed his reddened neck, looking at the scene in front of him in amazement, and then he suddenly realized something, flew down, found Zhang Yao from the mess of stones, covered his body with both hands, and entered the source of healing.
After a while, Zhang Yu was barely able to stand up.
After the two came to Wu Moxie's side, the ginseng doll glanced at it with a vigilant gaze, and then asked, "Stone fish?"
Wu Moxie smiled weakly: "If I were a stone fish, would you still be able to stand here and talk?"
Hearing this, the ginseng doll was overjoyed, and immediately cheered up a lot, and said urgently: "What about the stone fish? He is dead, why can you still control these terrifying things now?!"
"He's not dead. Wu Moxie shook his head.
The ginseng doll's face turned pale, and her emotions immediately became nervous.
"So what the hell happened?"
"After losing the Soul Crystal, he no longer has the capital to resist the Moon Clan's soul vein, so when I spit out excess energy, he exhausted the last bit of soul power in the cyan light spot, and once again summoned the god puppet in the Burial God Sea, wanting to kill me. ”
"Acolyte puppet? The ginseng doll said disdainfully.
Wu Moxie smiled helplessly, and then said: "But he miscalculated, I finally became pregnant at the last moment." ”
"But how did you get control of these puppets? Even if you are pregnant, you shouldn't ......"
This group of god-serving puppets belonged to Shiyu, and they only obeyed Shiyu's orders, so it stands to reason that the god-serving puppets would not stop because Wu Moxie was pregnant and became a subordinate figure.
And with Wu Moxie's cultivation and his own weakness, he would not have the slightest chance of surviving under the puppet knife at all.
Regarding this matter, Wu Moxie shook his head, his expression looked very confused, and he said softly: "I don't know, the strange thing is that the moment I became pregnant, it was like I got some kind of inheritance, just like the four puppets in front of me, I have the ability to master them." ”
He lowered his head, flipped his palms over and over, and suddenly said, "Then the stone fish fell into some kind of deep sleep, here." ”
Wu Moxie immediately pointed at his Heavenly Spirit, paused and said, "Unlike the last time I was asleep, this time the stone fish hid itself in the cyan point of light, and the cyan point of light also turned into something similar to a volcanic stone. I tried to attack it with soul power, and found it too hard, and it felt like the hardest soul steel in the world was not as strong as it, and nothing could break it. ”
Hearing this, the ginseng doll also fell silent, and after a long time, he said uncertainly: "The volcanic stone you are talking about should be the godhead." ”