Such a puppet retains a soul, so it can use its mind to search, even if he can hide his breath, he can't hide it, and his mind is like a pair of heavenly eyes, which can realistically reflect all the surrounding situation in his mind.

Such a puppet is undoubtedly the most difficult to do, and he has strong strength and experience and means at the same time, it is simply no shortcoming, and even one of these more than 1,000 puppets will be a disaster for him.

Because just this one puppet doesn't need to defeat him, as long as he makes a move, the other puppets can feel his spiritual power fluctuations, and at that time, all the puppets will swing and attack, which is a certain death situation for him.

"Drop!" There was a crisp sound, and at this time, the puppet closest to Art and the professional, his originally dim eyes flashed a little bloodthirsty red light, obviously feeling something, and immediately his body moved.

"Brothers, don't sleep, someone has broken in!" The puppet had an anthropomorphic grin on his face, and his eyes flashed red at the other puppets who were falling into a deep sleep behind him, and they all woke up.

"What's the noise, No. 179, it's just two people, you can solve it alone. ”

"That's right, it's not easy for us to fall into a deep sleep, if the people who come in are not high-cultivation, I have to tear you apart. ”

"No, these two people in front of you, brothers, are both professionals at the peak of the Holy Rank, if No. 179 doesn't inform us, then there may be big trouble. ”

With the awakening of these puppets, there was a noisy sound in the whole room, and the puppets talked to each other, and almost everyone's eyes fell on the two people in front of them, which suddenly made Yate and the professional next to him tremble, and their faces became extremely unsightly.

These puppets are talking to each other autonomously, obviously each of them is a spiritual puppet, it is terrifying to the extreme, the puppet has no pain nerves, such a puppet is simply a collection of puppets are not afraid of death and the experience and flexibility of professionals, far more powerful than ordinary puppets.

"What should I do?" Yate looked at the professional beside him with a solemn face, and swallowed his saliva, more than 1,000 spiritual puppets at the peak of the Holy Order, swarming up with one person and one punch can make him unbearable.

Although there are more than 600 people under him who stay in the Tower of Babel, those professionals are only ninth-order professionals, and there are only four holy ranks, which are still early, and a peak puppet of the holy rank can do all of them in seconds, and it will not play any role in helping at all.

In other words, the current embarrassing situation can only be dealt with by himself and him, however, even he himself does not have this confidence, and his eyes always involuntarily look at the person next to him.

The man squinted, looking at the more than 1,000 puppets in front of him and felt a tingling feeling on his scalp, at this moment, if he was given another choice, he would definitely not choose to come in, because in the face of more than 1,000 cultivators with the same cultivation as him, he couldn't think of any way at all.

"There's nothing I can do about it, so I have to fight now, and I really didn't expect there to be so many puppets here when I came in. The man had a miserable smile on his face, and then he took an extra dagger in his hand, and made a gesture in the air, and immediately a dark black one rose up.

Hearing the man's words and the man's movements, Yate also showed a trace of helplessness, to be honest, he was not particularly nervous in his heart, when he first saw the more than 1,000 puppets, he was indeed very nervous, but now he has figured out the joints.

These more than 1,000 puppets, really can't hold on, so a spirit body explodes, with the power of the current spirit body, it is estimated that these more than 1,000 puppets will also suffer heavy casualties, at that time, he will pick up some of the cores of the puppets destroyed by the explosion of the spirit body to use, presumably to cultivate to a small level.

He originally came here to advance to become a saint-level professional, but now that this purpose has been achieved, even if he can't continue to move inside after the spiritual voice explosion, he has already benefited a lot.

There was no need to get any so-called ultimate treasures, which he couldn't use now.

If he used these spars to raise the cultivation of his body to the peak of the Holy Rank, maybe his spirit body would have the strength of the early stage of the God Rank, and at that time, this world would really let him walk sideways.

"Oh, I didn't expect these two little invaders to be a little interesting, seeing our more than 1,000 brothers, they can still generate fighting spirit, should you say that you are high-spirited, or that you are stupid!"

No. 179, who found the two of them, showed a sneer, a trace of disdain flashed on his somewhat stiff face, and said to Yate and another professional in front of him.

"Okay, don't talk about it, let's deal with them quickly, after all, the master's cemetery is not something that can be coveted casually, if the master comes back and finds that these two professions have not been solved, it is estimated that we will be miserable." ”

The puppet behind No. 179 frowned, stepped forward and patted the shoulder of No. 179 puppet, and then said to all the puppets with a solemn face.

Hearing the puppet's words, it seemed that all the puppets trembled in unison, and a faint trace of horror flashed on their faces.

"Master, do you mean the person who dealt with Zhan Zun Hesling in the image crystal that day?" Art heard the puppet's words, and was also a little dignified, judging from the crystal that day, although Hesling was the peak of the Holy Order, he was far from being that person's opponent.

Heslin is still not a weak hand, the peak professional of the Holy Rank is not the only one in the Land of Exile, but he is recognized as the strongest professional, which shows that he must have his unique means.

Just as Art was thinking about it, the number 179 who first noticed them seemed to see a gap, and a dodge rushed in front of Art, waving a fist as big as a casserole, and hit Art's head directly without the slightest hesitation.

This punch is full of murderous energy, it can be said that it is a punch of nearly eighty percent of the strength of No. 179, obviously listening to the puppet's words, he plans to solve it quickly, and intends to quickly solve Yate.

"Bang. With a soft sound, Art's spirit body stood stunned, and the punch on the spirit body's head only produced a slight sound, but the spirit body did not move at all, but the puppet took a few steps back under this shock force. (To be continued.) )