The Third Dao Hall Chapter 121 Unexpected
A black-robed figure gradually condensed in the air, looked at the Xuantan not far away with a resentful expression, and said, "Impossible, how do you know that this seat is there, right?"
Xuantan looked at him with a sneer: "Why do I want to know your specific location, as long as there is a guess in my heart, clean up all that piece, you will naturally come out, you have been slashed by me now, no matter what you become, don't even think about escaping!"
"Hmph, don't be ashamed, it's just a blind cat running into a dead mouse!" said the puppeteer, disdainfully.
"I'm a blind cat, then you're a dead mouse!" Xuantan said seriously.
“...... If you are quick to speak, you can see the real chapter under your hands!" The puppeteer disappeared again after speaking.
But this time Xuantan was not in a hurry, what he said just now was not a lie, and he had already been exposed if he hit his sword qi.
His black knife was forged from his tailbone, and it was one with him, and he could find the enemy no matter how far away he was.
Moreover, this sigil is still attached to its origin, even if it is replaced by a body, it is useless, unless the target is dead.
Xuantan carefully felt the subtle traces in the air, and in his eyes, these traces seemed to guide him, and he could easily distinguish them. Finally it came together, and the puppeteer was there.
Xuantan swung out again, slashing straight at the skeleton possessed by the puppeteer. And when the puppeteer saw that Xuantan had found him accurately, he didn't dare to hesitate, and instantly gave up the skeleton and fled.
The figure appeared on the opposite side of the Xuantan again, and he couldn't see his face clearly under the black robe, he didn't have to think about it to know that he was definitely in a bad mood now, he was targeted by the Xuantan, and he couldn't get rid of it, the most important thing was that his bad taste was not satisfied, even if the battle buried the Xuantan here, his mood would be difficult to get better.
The puppeteer's eyes were like knives, and he looked at the altar coldly, eager to eat its flesh and drink its blood. He said hoarsely: "Even if you can find this seat, since you set foot in Yin Mountain, your end has been doomed, and you could have lived for two more years, but now, two more days of life is enough!"
Xuantan didn't say a word, he didn't want to say a word to this person at all, he didn't have time to delay, every second spent here, there was a possibility that one more demon disciple would die.
I saw that his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the front of the puppet master, and the puppet master was not weak, and the figure of Xuantan suddenly felt bad when he disappeared, and his body twisted back violently in a hurry, which was able to dodge the black knife that disappeared in a flash.
If he hadn't reacted just now, his head would have already landed, and there would be no fluke in the confrontation between life and death.
Xuantan missed a blow, but he was not angry, it seemed that everything was under his control, and he swung a knife again, still dodged by the puppeteer.
The two test each other like this, once they know where the bottom line is, the next time they make a move, it will definitely be a thunderous means, and there will be no vitality at all.
The puppeteer gradually became a little overwhelmed, after all, he was still a line behind the others, and he did not devote himself to improving his combat power, but spent his whole life on controlling the puppet.
However, this alone can't defeat him, no matter how he exists, he also exists in Yin Mountain, and the person who has been recognized by that fallen immortal, his strength is far more than that.
He took out a box of puppets made from powerful monks he had collected, some of them from the enemies he had defeated, some of them from the fallen immortal, and even more, he had made his parents, his wife, and an eight-year-old daughter into puppets, so that they could never be separated from him.
And if he defeats the Xuantan this time, the Xuantan will be the most powerful one in his collection. He unleashed his former enemies to fight against the Xuan Altar, and the monks who could be made into puppets by him were generally not weak, and they all took him a lot of effort to get them.
This time, in order to deal with Xuantan, I took it out and used it all at once. The puppeteer had a strong feeling in his heart that if he didn't pay attention this time, he might fall here, so he had to go all out.
Xuantan saw so many puppets surrounding him, and the aura of several of them was extremely strong, and they were not even a few points weaker than him.
But the purpose of the Xuantan is clear, only the puppet master is the source, and only by solving him, everything will be self-defeating.
Xuantan disappeared in place again, the puppeteer's pupils hidden in the dark shrank sharply, and a palpitation came, and before he could react, half of his body had been cracked, and it was actually split in half by Xuantan's knife.
In a hurry, the puppeteer's soul decisively gave up the body, turned around and attached himself to a puppet man, and roared sharply: "I really think I'm a bully!
An obscure spell suddenly appeared in Xuantan's heart, and Xuantan was suddenly startled, thinking that it was some insidious and vicious secret technique, and hurriedly inspected himself, but there was nothing wrong with it. Looking at the big man possessed by the puppet master in disbelief again, he saw that the puppet master screamed, and all the skeletons present and the puppets he released were all still, all "looking" towards the altar.
Although these skeletons did not move, providing a perfect opportunity for the demon soldiers, there was a sense of impending disaster in everyone's hearts. That obscure spell didn't just appear in the heart of Xuantan alone, but everyone who was still alive in the scene had that spell echoing in their hearts.
In a moment, all the skeletons began to disintegrate, based on the bones of several giant creatures, and began to condense rapidly, each bone seemed to know its location, and was built together in an orderly manner, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, a white bone giant as big as a mountain appeared on this battlefield.
Before everyone could recover from the shock, the puppeteer abandoned the big man he was sending to, and instantly entered the eyebrows of the white bone giant, and the next moment, in the empty eyes of the white bone giant, two soul fires suddenly appeared, and the entire white bone giant came to life.
Xuantan secretly screamed badly, he had left his hand before, and he wanted to keep his strength to deal with the more powerful enemy behind, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him would have this kind of back-up move. Sure enough, none of the Yin Mountains are easy to get along with.
Now I can only go all out to defeat this white bone giant, otherwise how can I face the enemy behind, Xuantan wants to level the Yin Mountain, and the enemy to face is not only the fallen immortal, but also everything in this Yin Mountain.
After the white bone giant was integrated into the puppeteer, it was as if it had truly come to life, and no one could stop it. The purpose of the white bone giant is also very clear, his eyes are just staring at the Xuan Altar, the others are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the puppet master, only the Xuan Altar is the existence that can really threaten him.
Manipulating the white bone giant, he waved his bone palm and slapped it towards the Xuantan, shaking the mountains for a while, and the entire battlefield was trembling. Xuantan dodged away, the white bone giant couldn't touch him at all, although after becoming like this, his strength and defense have been greatly improved, but in terms of speed, he can't be faster than Xuantan.
Suddenly, a white light flashed, and it was in the middle of the Xuantan that dodged the giant claw, which was a grass condensed from white bones, which instantly penetrated the body of the Xuantan, and flew for miles, and then nailed to the ground.
Everyone present, including Xuantan himself, failed to react, this bone grass seemed to have predicted the trajectory of Xuantan's movement, and it looked like Xuantan had collided with it himself, without the slightest deviation.
Everyone came back to their senses again, only to see that the altar was nailed to the ground, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive. The subordinates were shocked, if the Demon Emperor was damaged here, their demon clan might not have a tomorrow.
"Hahaha, aren't you very capable, how are you nailed there like a dead dog now?" a sarcastic voice came from the body of the bone giant, and the voice was so loud that all the surrounding generals and soldiers could hear it.
Those demon soldiers on the periphery didn't know what was going on, and this series of changes made them dizzy, and they couldn't figure out the current battle situation, and they could only see the white bone giant as tall as a mountain from a distance, but there was a bad guess in their hearts.
However, no one could see that there was a faint figure shuttling between the battlefields, and the target was the white bone giant.
The figure flew all the way up the white bone giant, and had already reached the giant's waist, and only then did anyone see this figure.
"What is that?" everyone was puzzled, but their first task at the moment was to check the situation of the Demon Emperor, and by the way, they only paid a little attention to the figure.
Whether it is friend or foe, you must also put the safety of the Demon Emperor first.
And the gloom before the puppet master Yishu, the Xuantan was nailed by him, manipulating the white bone giant to attack again, he still understands the reason for his death while he is sick, and will not give the opponent any chance.
At the last moment, a loud shout came from the white bone giant: "All the soldiers listen to the order!"
The voice did not resound in the sky, but all the demon clans present could hear it clearly, and their bodies suddenly became calm, just like the order of the Demon Emperor, they would involuntarily obey it.
It was not only them who had changed in this way, but also the skeletons that had condensed into the White Bone Giant, and one by one the remnant souls came out and stood silently, while the White Bone Giant did not move and fell silent.
The puppeteer at the head of the Bone Giant was shocked, and he didn't understand why his puppet technique was out of control, and he no longer obeyed his commands. Just now, it was clear that he was only one step away from getting rid of the Xuantan, so how could he fall short.
"Move to this seat!"
The bone giant gradually had a tendency to revive again, and it kept trembling, as if two forces were competing with each other in it.
"Array!" The previous voice came again, and the remnant souls of the demon soldiers on the ground and the white bone giants seemed to have a force engraved in their bones driving them, and they were arranged neatly one by one.
The Bone Giants gradually began to disintegrate, and regrouped into their original state, lined up neatly on the ground, standing opposite the demon soldiers. Standing in the middle was the figure, like a demon emperor commanding all the demons.
"Is that you?" the puppeteer was a little stunned by the change, and when he saw the figure standing in the middle, he seemed to understand everything.