In the Chuanya Valley, in the middle of a mysterious cave full of spiritual power, in this huge wooden hall, a blazing purple flame spread throughout the entire wooden hall, blazing, the scorching heat spread in the hall, and there was a faint burst of "crackling" sound, which seemed to be the sound of a wooden branch being burned for a long time.

Yang Zheng was standing in the sea of fire at this time, there was a layer of energy barrier condensed by purple flames around his body to block the raging flames, he glanced around in the sea of fire, sensed the movement in the sea of fire, sensed it for a while, took a step, and gradually walked towards the sea of fire, where the three psionic puppets were located before, wherever his steps went, there would be a flame vacuum area with a diameter of three meters.

As time passed little by little, the momentum of the sea of fire inside the wooden hall slowly eased, and the scope of the spread gradually narrowed, and the four Lin Yuming, who had previously avoided the invasion of purple flames in the passage, also came to the entrance of the passage from the passage again, although Huang Hao and Mo Han still couldn't see the situation in the wooden hall clearly, Lin Yuming and Nie Bingbing had been using their own methods to sense it carefully.

In the midst of fire......

The three black-brown psionic puppets were still half-crouching on the ground, and the spiritual power in the puppets continued to transmit to the ground, and after a while, three slender branches would emerge from the ground at the other end of the wooden hall, but at the moment when the branches just showed one end, the purple flames ignited on the branches, and they turned into a handful of black ash.

Yang was walking in the flames, and occasionally encountered a road blocked by a tree branch, so he waved a palm, and his spiritual power turned into a flame and pounced, completely clearing the branch obstacles in front of him, and continued to walk forward, and so on, and finally came to an open area, and saw three spiritual puppets squatting on the ground.

The three psionic puppets seemed to sense Yang Zheng who came to the front, and no longer released their strange wood-based spiritual skills to make branches, and slowly stood up with stiff movements, and the sound of crunching was non-stop.

The purple flame barrier around Yang Zheng gradually extinguished, Yang Zheng looked at the three spiritual energy puppets that were ready to attack in front of him, his eyes shifted to the joints of their right arms, and he seemed to sense a faint spiritual power fluctuation above, Yang Zheng slightly understood, could it be that this is where the energy power of these puppets lies?

The three psionic puppets turned around and "looked" at Yang Zheng, Yang Zheng didn't know how they found out, it could be a probing spiritual power device, just when Yang Zheng was distracted, a blazing wind, and the three psionic puppets had already rushed towards him.

Instantly came back to his senses, the red light on Yang Zheng's hands flowed, and he was horizontally framed in front of him, and the puppet that rushed to the front was probably because of the design, not the right arm where the spirit core was placed, but the left arm swung violently, smashing on Yang Zheng's cross-blocked chest, bubbling purple flame's forearm.

There was a slight pain faintly on his forearm, Yang Zheng didn't care, seeing the other two puppets rushing towards him at a very fast speed, without further ado, his hands suddenly withdrew, his body rotated, and the force of the spiritual puppet in front of him made the whole body lean forward, and Yang Zheng easily flashed to his right hand.

The five fingers of his right hand were clenched, purple flames swirled, and slowly condensed, the color gradually changed, turning into a dark purple flame, the air around the fist was burned into a blur, Yang Zheng did not hesitate to punch out, and a punch hit the joint of the right arm of this spiritual puppet.

Click.

The hard solid wood material suddenly cracked, and a thick spiritual power flowed out of the joint, floating in the air, and gradually disappearing.

Without waiting to see how the psionic puppet with the shattered spiritual core reacted, Yang Zheng suddenly dodged back, a huge wooden fist grazed in front of him, a piece of wooden foot swept past his waist, and the other two psionic puppets came quickly, but they were still slightly behind, and almost landed the attack on Yang Zheng.

Coming to the edge of a wall of fire, he breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Zheng only had time to check the psionic puppet that he had penetrated before, although the previous actions were complicated, in fact, they only happened in an instant, blocking, retreating, turning, condensing spiritual power and swinging fists, the whole set of actions did not drag the mud and water at all, Lin Yuming and Nie Bingbing, who were fighting here at the entrance of the passage, only felt a trance in their spirits, and the joints of the right arm of the psionic puppet had been shattered.

The spiritual core at the joint of the right arm was shattered, and although the psionic puppet still wanted to turn its body, the creaking sound came, but it gradually weakened, until it finally stopped, and the psionic puppet's body shook for a while, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and it had lost the ability to move.

The branches in the wooden hall have almost burned, and the sea of purple fireworks has eased for the most part, leaving only some fine wooden blocks and planks to burn slowly, leaving some scorched black wooden branches to form a support erected there, and occasionally a light breeze blows these black wooden branches into some black powder particles and falls to the ground.

The visible range of sight gradually expanded as the sea of fire dispersed, and Huang Hao and Mo Han also saw the scene in the center of the wooden hall, and saw the puppet that fell to the ground in front of Yang Zheng, the joint of his right arm was completely shattered, the entire forearm and the palm below fell off, and the sawdust was scattered all over the ground, and Huang Hao had a smile on his face.

"Look, I'm right, as long as the source of spiritual power and the spiritual core of these psionic golems are destroyed, these psionic golems will also lose their power, and that's true. Huang Hao looked triumphant and smiled at Nie Bingbing.

"Desser. Nie Bingbing pursed his lips and watched Yang Zheng continue to fight with the remaining two puppets in the center of the wooden hall, at a glance, although it was just a collision between several figures, Nie Bingbing could barely see the movements between Yang Zheng and the two psionic puppets with the perception of his heart.

After the first success, the speed of the psionic puppet suddenly accelerated, although it was difficult, Yang Zheng gradually stabilized, and could entangle with the two psionic puppets, every time the puppet swung his fist, he could easily dodge sideways, and occasionally he could dodge to the right arm where the puppet was attacking the spirit core on the right side, but several times he was dodged by the puppet.

Halfway through, the two psionic puppets launched a wave of attacks from the rain of hidden arrows and arrows again, but they were all easily lowered by Yang Zheng's Purple Flame Wall Technique, and Yang Zheng took advantage of the moment when the arrow rain fell, the moment the psionic puppet closed the door of the chest mechanism, he suddenly rushed out, came to the right side of a psionic puppet, and then punched to defeat it.

With the fall of the second psionic puppet, the last remaining psionic puppet still continued to attack Yang Zheng, this is the benefit of not having wisdom and thinking ability, not knowing pain, not knowing fear, no matter how you use the strategy, your strength is not enough, these psionic puppets will never take a step back until they exhaust the last trace of energy.

Although it has the momentum of not being afraid of death, the psionic puppet was finally defeated by Yang Zheng again, but this time Yang Zheng did not directly bombard the elbow of the psionic puppet's right arm with a punch, but punched the shoulder, and Yang Zheng, who shattered the psionic puppet's spiritual core twice, also understood that the elbow was where the psionic puppet's energy was located, which not only cut off the psionic puppet's energy, but also preserved the completeness of the spiritual core.

Boom, boom, boom......

At the moment when the last psionic puppet fell to the ground, a loud bang sounded, and then there was the sound of the rotation of the machine and gears, and the side of the hall was directly opposite the passage where Lin Yuming and the four people were, slowly cracking, and a wooden door slowly opened, revealing a swarthy passage again, and the entrance of the passage was revealed.

With a cheer, Nie Bingbing was the first to rush out of the passage, clicking, stepping on a few branches that had been burned into black charcoal, turning into a black powder.

Yang Zheng had already put the last fallen psionic puppet into the storage bracelet, including the broken arm, and he planned to bring this psionic puppet back and hand it over to the main hall, even if there was no rest of the harvest from this treasure hunt, just this spiritual puppet, which was almost intact including energy, could also receive a commendation from the main hall.

"Uncle Sloppy is amazing. Nie Bingbing ran forward and seemed to admire it with great admiration, but she didn't look at Yang Zheng, and came to the side of another spiritual puppet in a few steps, and curiously touched the layer of wood wrapped on the surface of the puppet, her hand was smooth and delicate, without the slightest flaw, and she even took out her first-order spirit soldier soft sword, the cyan wind system spiritual power surged, and the sharp sword body slashed a sword on the puppet, but it didn't leave a trace, and then said in surprise: "What kind of wood is this?

Yang Zheng rushed up to Nie Bingbing, although he praised him, but he rushed towards the spiritual puppet without looking at him, and was slightly dissatisfied with the behavior of curiously groping around, and pouted: "Just your little wind, you want to draw a path on these wooden lumps? ”

At this time, Lin Yuming and the three of them also ran forward one by one, Huang Hao also came to the psionic puppet for the first time, and saw Nie Bingbing's sword swinging and chopping action, there was no trace left on the puppet, Huang Hao touched the surface of the wooden board, sensed it slightly, and then said, "Hmm...... The inside of these wooden planks wrapped around these puppets must have been carved with countless fine and powerful spiritual power formations, reinforcing the protective ability of these not high-end woods, and the spirit craftsman who made this puppet must have a very high attainment in spiritual power formations......

Huang Hao studied it again, turned his head to Yang Zheng and said, "Captain Yang, can you put away this broken psionic puppet for me and bring it back to ......China?"

Yang Zheng waved his hand casually, and said with a smile on his face: "You don't have to worry about this, I will hand over that intact spiritual puppet to the main hall, and the main hall will inevitably find high-level spirit master to study, and as far as I know, your father has the deepest background among the spirit master in the main hall, and the main hall will definitely find your father to study this puppet, Yun Qing he, didn't I tell you?"

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