The broken army, the fat man, and the abacus stepped forward one after another, all testing the corpse puppet of the attacker.

Especially the fat man, the attack was really funny, as if he was afraid of being bitten.

"I said fatty, you don't have to be so careful." Jian Chen's white glance at the fat man, if it weren't for the fact that the enemy really wanted to rush up and beat him up at the moment.

The corpse puppet who was blocked by a few people was furious, but it was actually not angry, after all, he was no longer conscious, but every punch was even more energetic, and the fat man who was cautious and tentative became his first target, and Jian Chen relaxed instead.

"No, fuck the dead out of the way." The fat man raised his sleeves like a fly, trying to drive the golem away.

However, the corpse puppet is a fly that the fat man said to be able to drive away, the golden light on his body surges, and the strength of each blow is very fierce, like a heavy hammer, bombarding, if he is beaten, I am afraid that there will be a good feeling for a while.

In the face of the fierce attack of the corpse puppet, the fat man was in a hurry for a while, and was completely suppressed by the corpse puppet, if it weren't for Jian Chen's help, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured by now.

The golden light on the corpse puppet's fists was magnificent, and the fists were swung out heavily, and the tiger was vigorous, pressing the fat man like a mountain, and Jian Chen could clearly feel that the energy just now was moving towards the corpse puppet's fist.

"Fatty, be careful." Jian Chen shouted at the fat man and hurried over to the rescue, seeing that it was about to be too late.

"The fat man continued." Seeing that the situation was so critical, the iron abacus hurriedly took out a martial talisman and threw it to the fat man.

Extremely frightened, the fat man took the martial talisman as if he was catching a life-saving straw, grabbed it tightly, and pinched it hard with his right hand, the jade talisman immediately shattered, and a vitality shrouded his body surface.

"Bang!"

The golden heavy punch hit the vitality cover, the vitality cover almost shattered, and the fat man's whole person flew out, slamming heavily on the stone wall, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, if it weren't for the vitality cover on his body, I am afraid it would not be so easy.

"Your grandma's, master, I don't wield power, you treat me as a sick cat." The fat man was so angry that he no longer cared that he was afraid of this corpse puppet, and the big knife in his hand was raised, obviously moving the real fire.

"Fatty, abacus, broken army. Don't deal with him, this corpse puppet needs to be driven by Yuan Shi, and it won't be long before the vitality will be exhausted. Jian Chen looked at the corpse puppet, and finally remembered the weakness of the corpse puppet in his mind.

As long as it is a puppet, it basically depends on energy to maintain, and this corpse puppet is fierce now, but once it loses the supply of energy, it will become a real corpse.

"You didn't say it earlier. It's hard for me to work so hard. The fat man who was knocked away by the corpse puppet looked at Jian Chen innocently, his eyes full of resentment.

"That's what I just remembered." Jian Chen scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Hearing Jian Chen's words, several people no longer worked so hard, but kept holding back the corpse puppet, which was a never-ending machine, constantly wielding the most powerful attacks.

Sure enough, as time passed, the corpse puppet's attack seemed to weaken a little bit. The golden light on his body began to dim a little, his aura was obviously weakened, and the offensive was not as violent as before.

"Sample, no, let's wilt." Seeing the corpse puppet's momentum a little sluggish, the fat man began to get nervous, constantly provoking.

"I said fatty, he can't hear you talking, what do you have to worry about?" The broken army on one side couldn't stand it anymore, and almost burst into laughter.

"I love it, you can handle it." The fat man directly gave Po Jun a back of the head, and this was the corpse puppet that actually took the opportunity to attack the fat man.

A punch hit the vitality cover that was about to shatter, and finally, the vitality cover condensed by the martial arts talisman shattered, and the fat man didn't fly out again, but this time the strength of the corpse puppet was obviously insufficient, and the fat man didn't have a big deal with a punch, but his mouth stopped.

Taking advantage of the corpse puppet attacking the fat man, the long sword in the hand of the broken army hissed out, and the wind slash appeared in his hand, and the cyan sword spat out, containing terrifying vitality, and went straight towards the corpse puppet.

"Bang!"

This ferocious blow shook the entire corpse puppet out and smashed it against the wall, and a sound came out, and the corpse puppet slowly slid down from the wall.

"This body is still so hard."

Po Jun looked at the corpse puppet that was pierced by his own sword and then flew away and swallowed his saliva, just now his own sword had already been pierced into it, but he didn't expect it to be stuck, and finally had to blast the corpse puppet away. You must know that this sword is also a human-level sword, made of dark iron.

The corpse puppet that had fallen to the ground crawled up steadily, and the injury didn't seem to affect him at all.

"Bang!"

Before the corpse puppet could get up, the fat man's huge blade had already looked heavily on the corpse puppet, and a loud noise came out, and the corpse puppet's body fell down again. There was a close contact with the ground, and the stone ground below him was faintly broken.

"See you're not dead." The fat man looked at the corpse puppet under his knife viciously, and I paid no attention to the numbness in my hand.

Click!

At this time, the corpse puppet actually stood up with his hand in his hand, looking at the golden light in the fat man's eyes, a pair of iron fists swung out again, and the whistling fist style was not inferior to just now.

"Not really." The fat man slammed on the ground to widen the distance between him and the corpse puppet, and cursed in his mouth: "Don't let people live." ”

"This is the time." A glint flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and his body flashed in front of the corpse puppet like clockwork, and his right hand lightly tapped on the corpse puppet, and the divine consciousness in his body immediately transmitted to the past.

Jian Chen's soul power had just invaded the corpse puppet's Zhihai, and a soul power instantly struck Jian Chen's Zhihai, and the soul power was shaky, but it was very tenacious.

"Damn, I underestimated the means of martial spirits, and the soul power has been so long and still has such a sense of prevention." Jian Chen couldn't help muttering in his heart, his heart moved, and a larger amount of soul power was transferred from the sea of consciousness to surround that wisp of divine consciousness.

The wisp of divine consciousness seemed to have seen something, and it immediately turned into an iron cone and drilled into the weak spot surrounded by sword dust, and it broke out in one fell swoop.

"Oh no, ah!" Jian Chen hugged his head tightly, the expression on his face was very painful, and his originally delicate facial features were almost twisted together.

"What's going on?" The few people in the broken army looked at Jian Chen's strange eyes, Jian Chen's condition didn't seem to be very good, and the corpse puppet also stopped there and didn't move.

That soul power drove straight in, forcing into the deepest part of the sea of knowledge of the sword dust, the sea of knowledge is the foundation of the martial artist and the foundation of the person, once it is broken, it will become a vegetative person.

Jian Chen regretted it greatly, if it weren't for his greed, he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation, but now he can only fight to the death.

Jian Chen's sea of consciousness was like a stormy sea in an instant, the waves were turbulent, and all the divine consciousness surrounded the divine consciousness again, and the divine consciousness was not reconciled, and kept turning, trying to break through this barrier.

At this moment, the sword shape at the sword dust dantian stirred slightly, and a wave of energy instantly spread out in the body, and it was a ripple that swept away, and the wisp of divine consciousness disappeared as soon as it came into contact, and the divine consciousness of the sword dust finally left its mark on the corpse puppet.