Dovetail didn't know that he had been inexplicably detained, and the initiator of this incident was standing where the gargoyle had appeared before, looking at the gargoyle lying on the ground, muttering something.

"Tsk, it's a pity, you can use such a good material to build a gargoyle once, it's a pity...... Pity. ”

Yan Fall's face was full of sighs, these gargoyles don't know what ore they are made of, in short, they are very resistant to beating, so many disciples of the Corrupt Sect and the Resentful Sect bombarded these gargoyles indiscriminately, leaving only a faint white mark on them, you can imagine how high this defense is.

Shaking his head, these gargoyles seemed to be useless, and Flamefall was ready to leave directly.

However, just as he passed by the seventh-order gargoyle, he was keenly aware of a spiritual fluctuation.

"Who?!"

Yan Fall suddenly became vigilant, this mental fluctuation appeared extremely suddenly, which made Yan Fall a little frightened, before this, he didn't even notice it!

In an instant, the spiritual power belonging to the seventh-order Great Demon Master instantly spread to all sides, and it was impossible to escape the perception of Yanfall within a range of more than ten miles, however, in these more than ten miles, except for the situation in the stone carving hall, Yanfall could not detect the accident, and no trace of human existence was found in the rest of the places.

"Could it be that this person's spiritual power is far above mine?"

Yanfall became more and more vigilant, this Heavenly Dove Realm is the birthplace of the Forbidden Spirit Master, Yanfall has not seen a decent magician powerhouse so far, if the spiritual power of this snooper is stronger than his own, then Yanfall feels that he has to re-evaluate the overall strength of the Heavenly Dove Realm.

After sweeping around, there was still no movement, Lin Feng frowned and took two steps forward.

Click.

Firefall's foot kicked the gargoyle whose strength was at the seventh order, and at this moment. The mental turmoil suddenly became violent.

Yan Yan was stunned, lowered his head, looked at the pale golden gargoyles lying on the ground, mobilized his spiritual power to sweep over the gargoyle, and then ...... Instant petrification.

After being vigilant for a long time, Yan Yan didn't expect that the spiritual fluctuation would appear on this gargoyle. Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise it would be a big shame.

With an embarrassed cough, Flamefall began to search for the source of the gargoyle's mental fluctuations.

Soon, the embarrassment vanished, replaced by a strong sense of excitement.

Through guò probe, Lin Feng found that there was a spiritual imprint in the place where this gargoyle knew the sea, and Tong guò simply judged, Yan Cheng learned that the strength of the strong man who imprinted this spiritual imprint was extremely terrifying. However, due to the erosion of the years, the strength of this mark is now at most the seventh order, which is the same as the current Yanfall, that is to say, as long as Yanfall thinks about it, it is very likely that this mark will be erased!

"So...... Can I re-brand the imprint after erasing?"

A thought made Yan Fall's heart thump, you know, this is a gargoyle with a strength of the seventh order. It's also pretty good to be a thug if you can take it for yourself, with the hardness of this gargoyle. I'm afraid that even an eighth-order powerhouse can't cause damage to it, which is a surprise for Yanfall!

"This one has a spiritual imprint, but what about the others?"

Flamefall's heart moved, and he subconsciously swept his spiritual power towards the other gargoyles, a moment later. Yanfall was pleasantly surprised to find that these gargoyles all had a spiritual imprint in the sea of consciousness, although the strength was a little weaker, but it was better than nothing, not to mention that every gargoyle here had at least fifth-order strength. The role of an unbeatable cannon fodder can be imagined.

But soon, Yanfall discovered that something was wrong, if these gargoyles were really so strong, how could they be defeated by the disciples of the Fallen Greed Sect and the Resentment Sect?

Thinking of this, Flamefall glanced around, and then found a problem.

Eighteen gargoyles, each in the same posture, lying on their backs on the ground, this posture is not surprising, but the fact that all gargoyles are in this position speaks for itself.

Firefall tiptoed, and the gargoyles under his feet flipped over, revealing the part of his back.

Firefall keenly discovered that there were two hedroyes connected to the back of the gargoyle's head that had been shattered, and this was already the case when two more gargoyles were opened.

At that time, Yanfall was in a bad mood.

He has never heard of the variety of this ore, if it is imprinted with a spiritual imprint but cannot be used because there is no ore connection guide, then it will be fun, just like a car without gas, it is simply a pile of scrap iron that looks good!

Walking in front of the weakest gargoyle, Yan Fall squatted down, and gently wiped his palm at the center of the gargoyle's eyebrows, and the strong spiritual power penetrated into it, destroying the spiritual imprint inside with the momentum of a violent storm.

Then Yanfall imprinted another one in his brain, perhaps because of the weakness of this gargoyle, it took less than a stick of incense before and after Yanfall from erasing the mark to branding the mark.

When the imprint was completed, Firefall suddenly felt as if there was some connection between himself and the gargoyle.

As soon as the thought moved, I saw the gargoyle who was lying on the ground suddenly stood up, and the speed was so fast that it almost knocked Yanfall down.

"Is that okay?"

Firefall glared, and got up to stare at the gargoyles in front of him.

After a moment's hesitation, Flamefall issued an order: "Attack me!"

The gargoyle obeyed the order without hesitation, and with a punch he smeared in the face of Yan Fall, who did not dodge or dodge, adjusted the amount of his body to the fifth-order level, and swung it over with the same punch.

Touch!

The two collided with each other with a low, muffled sound, and the gargoyle stood indifferent, rubbing the soles of Firefall's feet, but almost took a step back.

"The power of this gargoyle...... It's so strong. ”

Rubbing his sour fist, Yan Fall's face was full of surprise and admiration, and now it can be proved that even if this gargoylee is a spar without a back head, as long as it is branded with a spiritual imprint by himself, then he can launch an attack according to his own instructions, if Yan Fall guessed correctly, the owner who left the brand before should be Dovetail himself, and now that the main soul of the Dovetail has been dispersed, he can only rely on the mechanism to manipulate the gargoyle to let it complete some simple attacks, as long as it is re-branded by the new owner, then it doesn't matter if there is no mechanism.

"Twit, thug, thug!"

The joyful Yanfall seemed to have found a treasure, quickly touched all the imprints in the minds of all the gargoyles, and then planted his own spiritual imprints, this toss was two hours, especially the gargoyle with seventh-order strength, even Yanfall took a lot of effort to successfully imprint the imprint.

"That's it!"

Yanfall wiped his sweat, looked at the eighteen gargoyles neatly arranged like a personal guard in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction, these gargoyles are controlled by him, and they will exert more combat power than the same level, plus their sturdy body, if they are placed on the battlefield of war with the demons in the future, there should be unexpected effects.

Thinking of this, Firefall's eyes lit up, and he came to the wall and began to bang on the wall tiles, if this strange behavior was seen by others, he would definitely think that this person was insane, in fact, Yanfall just wanted to see where there was a mechanism, to see if there could be a stronger gargoyle...... (To be continued......)