Yang Ji closed his eyes, his mind moved, and then the vision of the five flying iron corpses and bronze corpses shrank sharply, turning into five small "screens" and hiding them side by side in the depths of Yang Ji's mind.

In this way, Yang Ji could investigate what the five-headed flying puppet saw at any time, but there would be no confusion and interference. Even real-time control is no problem.

"Whew!"

Yang Ji's heart moved, the air flow swirled, and the two flying iron corpses and the two flying bronze corpses flew down at the same time, and slowly landed in front of Yang Ji.

These flying iron corpses and flying bronze corpses are very tall, among which the very iron corpses are pitch black, and the bronze corpses are covered with brass light, one head is expressionless, without the slightest breath of life, but exudes a strong smell of death.

"Dingding!"

Yang Ji stretched out two fingers and knocked on the surface of a flying iron corpse, and a clanging sound came from the sound of striking gold and iron, as if it had hit some solid metal.

"It's weird!"

Yang Ji was secretly strange, he still remembered that the leader of the Voodoo Sect had said that this kind of thing was made from the corpses of powerful martial artists, but from the materials, he couldn't see this at all.

"It should be not only the corpse, but also other special materials, including special metal!"

Yang Ji muttered.

It is impossible for corpses to produce this kind of metallic feeling, and looking at these creations, Yang Ji also has to admit that Voodoo may have reached the peak of its peak in corpse making.

These evil flying iron corpses and bronze corpses have no trace of corpses at all from the material, but they seem to be a perfect magic weapon that is integrated into one.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji pointed his hand, and the flying bronze corpse with a brass luster on the surface of his body suddenly flew out, and a flicker swept out hundreds of zhang, and suddenly pounced on a reddish-brown mountain peak on the raised surface thousands of zhang away.

Boom, I saw a flash of gray and black light. In an instant, the sky shook, the debris splashed, and the violent storm even lifted the magma waves, and a mountain peak with a raised magma sea more than ten feet in the storm disappeared.

"Yes, it's quite powerful. It's already equivalent to a sevenfold martial arts sect!"

Yang Ji nodded with satisfaction.

It was already quite amazing that a puppet creature could have this kind of power, and controlling the control token of the Voodoo Cult by himself was equivalent to having three peak generals and two powerful subordinates of the mid-level martial sect.

This is already a very powerful force, and even some local giants may not be able to send so many masters at any time.

On some special occasions, something like this can definitely turn the tide of the battle and play an unexpected role.

"Yes, with these five flying monsters, it's not worth it to spend so much strength fighting Voodoo people!"

Yang Ji said secretly.

The "generals" and "martial arts" who can fly into the sky are extremely precious. There is no doubt that these are extremely precious treasures. Although it may not be as good as the bronze blood magic weapon. But it's also extremely rare, and it's not something you can get by just trying to get it.

Even for Voodoo, these things should be extremely precious, otherwise it should be one of them. Instead of concentrating on that voodoo leader.

- Important things are always guarded by important and powerful people!

"It's just a pity, although things are good, they can't be used casually. At least it can't be used in the martial arts examination, and it can't be used in the Taiyuan Continent Mansion. ”

Yang Ji moved the control iron card, and his heart rose and fell.

Voodoo knew it wasn't a good way to go, just by looking at the tricks they were casting. The same is true of the treasures they have created.

Although these flying iron corpses and bronze corpses are powerful, they are extremely rare. But Yang Ji knew that once it was used in the Zhou Mansion, it would definitely cause huge trouble.

Not only the government, but even the mysterious Voodoo cult and the protector in the mouth of the voodoo leader will chase all the way. This is tantamount to self-disclosure, and the danger is too great.

“...... It can only be collected first. Wait until you arrive in Cangxu City in the future to use it again. ”

Yang Ji said secretly, opened a passage, and quickly put the two flying iron corpses and flying bronze corpses into the mustard bottle together.

Cangxu City is the northwest border, which is remote, barren, and war-torn. Using these Voodoo flying monsters there doesn't attract much attention, much better than here.

"Now that's all that's left of the crocodile-shaped beast!"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

The leader of the Voodoo Sect gave Yang Ji a strange look before he died, and Yang Ji knew what he meant. Although Yang Ji successfully ambushed them, the crocodile-shaped giant beast fled.

Unlike the Voodoo leader, this is the home of the crocodile beast, which draws a steady stream of energy from it to heal injuries.

It would be very difficult for Yang Ji to deal with it with his own strength!

Although the Voodoo leader's idea made sense, he was probably doomed to disappointment. For Yang Ji, this crocodile-shaped giant beast was definitely not that difficult to deal with.

Because he already knows how to deal with this kind of fierce soul with great power but low intelligence!

"Buzz!"

With a flicker of his figure, Yang Ji quickly disappeared on the surface of the magma sea and sank into the rolling magma. Yang Ji didn't waste too much time, and soon found the disappeared crocodile-shaped giant beast on the seabed more than twenty miles away from the original battlefield.

Perhaps one hundred and seventy or eighty feet of magma fire mud gave it great security, and this crocodile-shaped giant beast was lying on the seabed at the moment, half of its body was trapped in the magma fire mud, and its huge body was also covered by the magma fire flow everywhere in this world.

Traces of sparks shine underwater, constantly entering its body.

Even with his eyes closed, Yang Ji could feel that the countless fires around him had sunk into its seriously injured body like a hundred rivers entering the sea. The beast is using its innate talent to lick and heal.

"Roar!-"

The perception of the giant beast was still quite keen, almost at the same time as Yang Ji appeared, it immediately roared in the water, and waves of coercion belonging to the beast rolled and struck, full of threats and warnings.

Even if it was seriously injured, this crocodile-shaped giant beast was still an extremely powerful existence, full of danger!

The judgment of the leader of the Voodoo Sect was not wrong, even if the crocodile-shaped giant beast was injured, it was its majestic power, and under normal circumstances, it was still not something that Yang Ji could deal with.

"Bang!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Ji shot out at the crocodile-shaped giant beast at the bottom of the sea.

"Roar!-"

Sensing the threat, the crocodile-shaped giant beast violently opened a large mouth of blood, and flames brewed in its mouth, while two huge arms that had evolved were raised high, setting off a torrent in the sky.

Boom, two huge arms fell, and flames erupted at the same time. Yang Ji was halfway through, and with a bang, an S-shaped curve and the "Immortal Shadow Change" flashed through the two giant arms of the crocodile-shaped giant beast, and at the moment when the crocodile-shaped giant beast spewed out flames, a flicker sank into the crocodile-shaped giant beast's blood-poor mouth.

"Boom!"

A moment later, a sword aura that changed the color of heaven and earth rushed out from the mouth of the crocodile-shaped giant beast, and the sword qi pierced through the skull and rushed straight to the sea. I heard an earth-shattering loud noise, a huge giant beast screamed, the sound was like a huge bell, and the huge body also burst out with blood, slowly falling to one side.

Boom, the earth shook, and the entire seabed rumbled twice the moment the crocodile beast fell. These two Eight Great Martial Sect-level fierce beasts that cost the Voodoo Sect a huge price fell under Yang Ji's sword qi just by looking at them.

The Behemoth is powerful, but it lacks intelligence and human agility, which is its great weakness. Yang Ji just aimed at this weakness, so that its powerful strength could not be exerted.

-- That's the difference between sapient beings and non-sapient beings!

No matter how powerful the giant beast is, if it is destroyed by someone entering its skull, there is only one way to die. This is the way Yang Ji found to kill the crocodile-shaped beast.

Not everyone can take advantage of this method much, and the crocodile behemoth's sharp teeth and the flames that erupt from its mouth are a formidable threat.

But for Yang Ji's mustard bottle, none of this is a problem.

This is a weakness that only Yang Ji can exploit.

"Whew!"

Blood burst out, and the light flashed, and the lead-gray vial, coated with a layer of blood, pierced through the hole in the crocodile-shaped beast's skull. With a flicker in the sky, the lead-gray mustard bottle immediately landed next to the crocodile-shaped behemoth.

"It's done! Now it's time to extract the soul of this giant beast!"

Looking at the huge corpse in front of him, Yang Ji had mixed feelings. After spending so much effort and twists and turns, he finally collected the right beast soul before the official start of the martial arts examination.

With the soul of the fierce beast, his bronze blood magic weapon can be regarded as a fall. And judging from the performance of this crocodile-shaped giant beast at its peak, the power of this bronze blood magic weapon must also be good.

Next, it's time to extract the soul of the crocodile-shaped behemoth. It's a complicated job, and it has to be done not long after the crocodile beast is dead, otherwise the soul will be gone, and all will be meaningless.

"Whew!"

Yang Ji turned into a flame demon, surrounded by flames, holding a bloodthirsty sword in his hand, and slowly and laboriously sliced through the solid head of the crocodile-shaped giant beast.

The bones of the crocodile behemoth are almost as steel, if not better. At some point, the bones of these behemoths are powerful refining materials.

However, Yang Ji's target is the brain of the crocodile giant beast, and collecting the soul of the crocodile giant beast needs to be planted, and the brain is its carrier.

Cutting open the head of the crocodile-shaped giant beast, a bright red, magma-like brain appeared in Yang Ji's eyes, this brain was the size of a person's body. And it didn't melt in the boiling magma.

"This should be the characteristic of a fire-type beast. They grow up in this world, and even if they die, the internal organs, organs, and bones of the body will not be incinerated immediately, but will take a long time, or they will not be incinerated directly...... From this point of view, the fire-attribute beast is indeed the best refining material among all the beasts. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart. (To be continued......)