"Paper man?"

A trace of astonishment flashed in Zhang Jingyu's eyes.

But in an instant, the slightest stunned turned into horror.

I saw that this paper figure rose in front of him and turned into a paper puppet about the same height as him.

At this moment, the distance between Zhang Jingyu and this paper puppet is only less than one meter!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jingyu's heart was alarmed, and he subconsciously touched the storage bag and wanted to take out a defensive magic weapon.

But he's fast, and the paper puppet is faster!

I saw the body of the paper puppet shaking, bringing up a white shadow, and the palm of his right hand slashed straight at Zhang Jingyu's door.

This blow looked light, but when it landed in Zhang Jingyu's eyes, it scared him.

The paper puppet's arm was like a sharp knife cutting through a bubble, easily piercing the spirit shield cast by Zhang Jingyu.

After piercing the spirit shield, the paper man's offensive continued unabated, and he slashed straight at Zhang Jingyu's head.

If this time it is a straight shot, Zhang Jingyu's fate will not be much better than that of Thursday Hai.

He immediately retracted his right hand to retrieve the magic weapon, and at the last moment, his head tilted slightly to the right.

I saw the paper puppet's palm along his sideburns, cutting off his left ear, then slashing at his left arm, and finally, the paper puppet's palm knife slashed at Zhang Jingyu's inner armor hidden under white clothes.

"Bell!"

The palm knife collided with the inner armor that was glowing, and a string of flames appeared.

"Ahh

A hoarse scream rang out in the dense forest.

Su Ming looked at Zhang Jingyu, how could Zhang Jingyu still have the high-spirited and aggressive appearance just now.

At this moment, his hair was scattered, his left ear was cut off, and his left arm was only attached to a layer of flesh, hanging from his stump.

What's even more frightening is that Su Ming can even see the internal organs under his left ribs.

He was even sure that if it weren't for the protection of the inner armor, Zhang Jingyu would definitely be directly cut in half by the paper puppet.

Zhang Jingyu is worthy of being an elite child of the Zhang family, after being hit hard, he only screamed miserably, then endured the pain, stimulated all the true qi of the dantian, controlled a pair of fire rings beside him, and blasted towards the paper puppet.

"Boom!"

After the paper puppet slashed Zhang Jingyu, he was immediately attacked by Zhang Jingyu.

The flame ring slammed into the paper puppet's body with a dull thud.

Ten zhang away, Su Ming looked at the paper puppet worriedly.

He knew that the defense of the paper puppet after being strengthened ten times was amazing, but after all, he had not done any experiments, and he didn't know if the paper puppet after ten times of reinforcement could resist the attack of a first-order high-grade magic weapon.

Outcome... Except for two more charred black marks on the paper puppet's body, it was unscathed.

Blocked!

Seeing this scene, Su Ming's heart was settled.

And Zhang Jingyu's heart was full of despair.

If he distanced himself from the paper puppet, if he trapped it in the formation, he would not be so passive.

But now, he is almost face to face with the paper puppet, and what makes him even more desperate is that the speed of this paper puppet is actually three points faster than him.

He just wants to distance himself, but he can't do it at all!

As soon as he thought of this, the crazy color in Zhang Jingyu's eyes flashed, and he fought hard!

He immediately summoned all his true qi and manipulated the flame ring to blast towards Su Ming.

The distance between Zhang Jingyu and Su Ming was only ten zhang, and with the speed of the flame ring, it would take less than the blink of an eye to cross this distance.

But...... The paper puppet seems to be a little faster.

Just as the Flame Ring flew halfway through, the paper golem's right palm slammed forward.

I saw that this palm knife poked directly into Zhang Jingyu's mouth, pierced through the back of his head, mixed with red and white liquid, and flowed down the arm of the paper puppet.

Not far away.

Su Ming frantically injected the true qi in the dantian towards the Turtle Spirit Shield, and the Turtle Spirit Shield swelled violently.

It directly changed from a small shield with a diameter of five inches into a giant shield the size of a door panel, and the rungs were in front of Su Ming.

It's just that the imaginary violent collision did not come.

The Flame Ring had only flown less than half the distance before falling weakly to the ground.

Su Ming poked his head out from behind the turtle spirit shield and was slightly relieved to see Zhang Jingyu's body hanging on the arm of the paper puppet.

"Chop off his head!"

Su Ming was still not at ease, so he asked the paper puppet to cut off his head.

The paper puppet didn't say a word, pulled out his right arm, and his left arm was drawn down, and Zhang Jingyu's head became a rolling gourd.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming was completely relieved.

Although he and Zhang Jingyu fought for a very short time, the death pressure brought to him by Zhang Jingyu was unprecedentedly strong.

After all, Zhang Jingyu was a ninth-level Qi cultivator, and his cultivation was five levels higher than him!

If there was no paper puppet, even if Su Ming had the Turtle Spirit Shield in his hand, the opponent would be able to attack with all his strength up to five times, and he would be able to break through the defense of the Turtle Spirit Shield, and then unscrew his head.

Or, Zhang Jingyu is not so supportive.

Instead, he used distance and formation to fly Su Ming's kite, and the result was difficult to predict.

It's a pity that Zhang Jingyu didn't take Su Ming, a small fourth-layer Qi cultivation cultivator, in his eyes from beginning to end, and in the end, he even made a face to face with the paper puppet.

He doesn't die, it's a miracle.

Zhang Jingyu is dead, but the trouble is not over!

Su Ming frowned and began to think about the follow-up questions.

After killing Zhang Jingyu, his first reaction was to run away.

However, he is not familiar with the outside world at all, he doesn't even know where the Zhang family's clan land is in Shangyang County, and where should he go?

Can't run!

Escaping will only be approached by the Zhang family monks.

On the contrary, there was a Master Moyun in Qingshuifang City, and the Zhang family did not dare to act rashly.

Since you can't run away, it's important to extinguish your mouth.

Su Ming thought that there were still three people in the Zhang family who knew that Zhang Jingyu was going to hunt him down.

These three people must not stay!

Su Ming's eyes were cold, and the killing intent in his heart boiled.

Thinking of this, Su Ming ordered the paper puppet to take off the storage bag on Zhang Jingyu's waist and the inner armor magic weapon on his body, while he himself put away Zhang Jingyu's flame ring and three-pole array flag.

The formation set up by Zhang Jingyu was arranged by three formation flags, and the last formation flag was actually inserted behind Zhang Jingyu.

This person was so arrogant that he directly used the formation to trap Su Ming and himself together.

"You died unjustly."

Su Ming looked at the corpse of Zhang Jingyu's head stacked on his chest, and immediately activated a fire bomb magic talisman and burned the corpse.

Looking at the fire burning in the clearing, Su Ming roughly cleaned up the scene again, and then slapped a light body magic talisman on himself.

The next moment.

Su Ming rode directly on the paper puppet's body and let the paper puppet carry himself.

"Let's go!"

Su Ming stretched out his hand and pointed, and the wind was blowing under the feet of the paper puppet, and he quickly rushed towards the direction where Zhang Jingyu was chasing Su Ming.

This direction is the direction in which Gong Lao escaped.

The speed of the paper puppet was very fast, even if it carried Su Ming, it was not slower than Zhang Jingyu, a ninth-level Qi cultivator.

Compared with Su Ming rushing in person, the speed at which the paper puppet was carrying him was at least fifty percent faster.