Chapter 43: Dying Struggle

After the fire, except for leaving a large circular pit on the ground, it did not achieve the effect that the two of them wanted.

"It's really all-round protection!" Yang Yaofeng muttered to himself while lying behind a stone pillar, now that his sweat had soaked through his two layers of armor, and the robe on the outside had completely attached to his body, he no longer had the usual mood of playfulness and abuse in this matter.

Fang Xiao, who is attacking the strongest now, the power of his mysterious black arrow is almost equivalent to a blow from a monk in the foundation building period, plus just a pile of fire talismans even if the ordinary foundation building monk stands still, he should be killed, and the current situation is completely invincible.

Whether it was the white-tailed spirit fox or those assassins before, and the current situation completely exceeded Yang Yaofeng's thoughts, it was obviously a simple treasure hunt that would become such a dead end, this was a puppet more than seven thousand years ago, and it could still function like this, he didn't expect that puppet to run out of energy.

Yang Yaofeng instantly slowly replayed every picture in his mind, since he entered the Wanfa Sect, the only thing he has offended is Qin Wuyi, and only he has the ability to arrange so many pomp and circumstance for himself, it seems that even in the face of the wall, his dead nature will not change, even if he escapes this time, there is no basis for going back to confront him.

"It would be nice if you were acting more carefully, it seems that this Ten Thousand Law Sect has Qin Wuyi's eyes and ears everywhere, if you are more careful in your whereabouts, it will not affect others. Yang Yaofeng was very worried about the tendoned Zhao Fei, and the current situation was not optimistic.

The puppet seemed to be tired of playing with Fang Xiao's cat's paw mouse, and rushed towards Fang Xiao who was hiding in a big stride, and the puppet's hands kept spraying out various low-level spells that pressed Fang Xiao from showing his head.

It seems that this puppet has identified Fang Xiao, who has stronger attack power, and wants to get rid of him in one fell swoop, this puppet's spiritual intelligence is extraordinary, far more powerful than the current puppet, if such a puppet is used to slaughter ordinary low-level monks, it will definitely be invincible.

The giant puppet rushed in front of Fang Xiao and smashed the rock blocking it with one kick, and now Fang Xiao was like a dead end, and there was no way to avoid it.

And Fang Xiao seemed to have been prepared, and after jumping, a golden arrow shot at the puppet, but this distance was too close, and the golden arrow feather exploded and knocked Fang Xiao out at the same time, and Yang Yaofeng couldn't figure out if this was Fang Xiao's intention.

I saw that after Fang Xiao, who was blown up, fell to the ground, there was no movement for a while, and the puppet was getting closer and closer to him, Yang Yaofeng couldn't bear it anymore, and threw out seven or eight ice talismans in a row, hoping to control the speed of the giant puppet, but so many third-grade spirit runes instantly froze the puppet in the shield into a ball, and Yang Yaofeng took the opportunity to hug Fang Xiao, fortunately, this Fang Xiao was not as strong as it looked, in fact, he was light and soft.

Yang Yaofeng, who was holding Fang Xiao, hadn't gone far, the ice ball cracked instantly, and the puppet immediately got out of it, and at this time, he was holding Fang Xiao, and he could only give up and escape, and could only find a stone pillar to hide.

Seeing this, Fang Xiao closed his eyes in pain and trembled slightly, which made Yang Yaofeng unbearable, "If it weren't for lying in this troubled water with himself, this Fang Xiao wouldn't be like this, if it weren't for him Yang Yaofeng would have died in Huangquan all the way." Yang Yaofeng looked at Fang Xiao in his hand and thought.