"Boom!"

This terrifying and swift magma pillar hit the half-holy puppet fiercely, causing his body to tremble and retreat dozens of feet in a row.

However, at this time, the fierce palm wind was already under the hood of Liu Ling.

"Scatter me!"

In the face of that palm wind, Liu Ling did not avoid it at all, and raised her hand again to meet it.

The palm wind, which seemed to be extremely powerful, was easily dispersed by Liu Ling.

"Worthy of being at the helm of the Mercenary Guild!"

The people of several waves of forces around them were all very shocked after seeing Liu Ling's move.

The strength displayed by Liu Ling was far inferior even to those half-saint powerhouses of the older generation.

However, at this time, Soul Jade didn't dare to slack off, and with a cold snort, one after another figures swept out at the same time, directly surrounding one of the junior half-saint puppets.

"Let us help you relieve your pain!"

Soul Jade looked at the puppet with a hollow face, said lightly, and then rubbed his body.

Behind him, the Soul Clan's half-saint powerhouse and a dozen or so extremely powerful Soul Hall powerhouses also quickly followed.

The majestic fighting spirit entangled the half-saint puppet to death.

The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan also started to move, each exerting their fighting qi to the extreme, and then swept up.

For a while, on this vast plain, the terrifying fighting spirit spread out, and the wind like a blade raged.

"Boom!"

In mid-air, the two young men of the ancient clan flashed out at the same time, and their palms surged out overwhelmingly, and finally slammed into the back of the half-saint puppet.

However, the seemingly ferocious attack that fell on the half-saint puppet was like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Poof!"

Such a terrifying power feedback directly destroyed the defenses in the two of them in an instant, and when a mouthful of blood spurted out, the two of them also flew upside down.

"Punch it in the head!"

Someone shouted.

Puppets are lifeless, and there is no way to stop them from moving except to explode their heads.

"Boom!"

Almost everyone made a move in an extremely tacit moment, and one terrifying attack after another, almost at the same moment, all fell on the head of the half-holy puppet.

"Bang!"

Hit by so many terrifying attacks, the half-holy puppet was already hit by many cracks in its head, and it exploded on the spot, and the white flesh and bones burst out.

"Click."

The head exploded, and the palm that the half-holy puppet had just raised suddenly stiffened, and a strange fluctuation diffused from the broken neck, and finally turned into nothingness and dissipated.

And with the dissipation of this fluctuation, the body of the half-holy puppet suddenly aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into powder and floated down.

Not only this place, but also in those other battle circles, the battle situation was tragic, and more or less, there were people injured.

However, under such a distribution, those half-saint puppets have been suppressed to the death, and it is only a matter of time before they win.

The first to solve the battle was still Liu Ling's side, and at this time, he was already pranayama in place.

Although these puppets are half-saints, their real combat power is far inferior to that of real half-saint powerhouses.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible for the crowd to defeat them in such a short time.

Even if it is Liu Ling, in the face of a high-level demi-saint powerhouse, if the other party goes all out, he is not 100% sure of killing, at least, a normal high-level de-saint powerhouse will run.

(End of chapter)