But after all, it's flesh and blood.

Gradually, Shen Yun became more and more struggling. At this time, he suddenly found that the puppet opposite was actually surrounded by mania and restlessness.

The puppet is not a human being, it is just a dead thing, where does the emotion come from?

Shen Yun blinked, and suddenly realized that this kind of mania and restlessness belonged to the monk who controlled the puppet!

He is now in a state of demons, and he is extremely sensitive to mood swings and the like.

It's a pity that the first time he tried, he was fighting with the puppet in the middle of the battle, so he didn't notice it in time.

This is also a very fast physical exertion, and he is almost to the limit, and the instinct of the demon is fully stimulated.

What is the best thing about the demons?

Of course, it's to take advantage of it!

Now, the monk's defenses that control the puppet are on the verge of collapse.

It's a great time for the demons to invade.

If it were replaced by a real demon, the monk would have suffered a great disaster this time—it would be light to go mad. Yuan Ying was shattered, and his life was killed on the spot, which is not too common.

Fortunately, his luck was good, and it was not the real demon he encountered, but Shen Yun.

After the latter caught his emotions, he immediately wound up and found the control stone along the vine.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?" he whispered, moving his lips slightly, in a mosquito-like voice.

However, the voice fell on the monk's ears, and every word was no less than a thunderbolt.

He hadn't gone mad. However, this voice is very demonic, very evil!

What's more, the control stone is blessed with formations and prohibitions.

The monk hid in it, and no one could see it from the outside. Except for the controller's own consciousness, all other consciousness is isolated.

Now, he was hiding inside, only to hear a voice that was unfamiliar and completely unhis.

Divine Consciousness Transmission!

The monk suddenly felt a gust of wind around him, and he was terrified.

"No!" The monks here are all fighting from one bloody battle after another. They have an almost instinctive acuity for danger. The monk shuddered vigorously and surrendered decisively, "I lost!"

He also spoke with divine sense.

As a result, the spectators from the outside didn't know what was going on on the field. What they saw was that after hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting between the two sides, in the end, the puppet showed its invincible state, shook its body, and raised its hands in surrender!

"Oh my God! he actually consumed the puppet!" Hao Tian exclaimed again, "How can a man have such a strong physical ability?

Hao Yi thoughtfully tapped the desk in front of him: "It is estimated that there is a problem with this link of divine consciousness." ”

This situation is even more terrifying, okay!

Hao Tian's color changed: "That, Lao Mu ......"

"He's out!" Hao Yi pointed to the field.

Hao Tian hurriedly looked over.

In the gladiatorial arena, the puppet made a crisp "horn click", knelt on its feet, and a puff of black smoke came out of its back.

Immediately, the black smoke cleared.

A small, thin, black-robed monk appeared. Like the two monks who had been defeated in the previous round, he was holding a black ball the size of a wine jar in his hand.

"I lost. He took the round ball, and hugged his fist at Shen Yun from a distance of about ten steps.

Shen Yun also clenched his fists and saluted back: "Accept!"

The black-robed monk was very jealous of him, and with a full salute, he turned into a cloud of black smoke again, and flew like a puppet kneeling on the ground. Immediately after, the black smoke shook violently, and the puppet disappeared.

"My lord, it's so good!" Yu jumped up from the pony in excitement.

Next to him, Duanmu Guang was even more proud than his victory, and his eyes were shining: "Of course, don't look at who our adults are!"

Hao Tian didn't know this. He has another reward in his account. But he couldn't rejoice. He frowned and muttered in his mouth, "Hell, how can Lao Mu be afraid of becoming a different person? Even the scorpion tail doesn't dare to ask for it." ”

Could it be that the divine consciousness surnamed Shen is really so powerful?

So, when I fought him, this guy may have been a newcomer and hadn't figured out the way yet, or he deliberately didn't show his strength and retained his strength, right?

As a result, he sat in a wide chair, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

In the gladiatorial arena, Shen Yun temporarily got an hour's rest. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When he first used the Heart Demon Dafa, he had some scruples in his heart, worried that he would be judged a violation by the gladiatorial arena.

As a result, after the first scene, the host Hao Yi did not mention this matter at all.

In other words, what he did just now was not illegal.

So much better!

Because of the battle with the giant scorpion puppet just now, he also exerted all his strength, and the consumption of Dao power was about to reach the cordon. At this time, there is no longer a "mature" stone like in the Huya mission, or the kind of low-grade Yunling elixir with a miraculous effect, to restore the power of the Dao. In just one hour, where can he return to his previous peak condition?

According to the rules of gladiatorial fighting, the puppet in the next game will only be stronger than the giant scorpion puppet.

Thankfully, I found a solution......

In the next two gladiatorial battles, the two puppets and the giant scorpion puppets are of the same material, and they are both made of stone. However, they are taller than the Scorpion Golem in terms of size and attack power. Especially the two-headed lion puppet that came up in the third game, the transformation of the two-headed beast body that was used at the beginning. The attack power is already at the peak of the Yuan Hou.

Shen Yun had really suffered enough before he could capture the divine consciousness of the monk who controlled it.

This puppet has two heads, one that spits fire and the other that spits ice picks. A pair of forefeet is even more powerful. When it hit the ground, five long cracks one finger deep immediately appeared.

If it weren't for the automatic repair function of the floor here, no matter how big the crack was hit by them, it would automatically recover in less than a breath, and the ground would be intact as before. After a hundred rounds, the gladiatorial arena had been demolished by this two-headed monster.

Shen Yun used the whole body solution, and was also rubbed by its claws to his chest, waist, back, etc.

The green cloth robe worn outside was a mortal thing, and the strong wind that was picked up by the claws suddenly tore into strips of rags.

The tiger skin shoulder inside is completely exposed.

Thanks to this treasure.

Twice and three times, Shen Yun couldn't dodge, but he was firmly protected by it.

"It's ...... The Heavenly Tiger Skin in the Huya Mission?" Hao Yi recognized it, and almost dropped his jaw in shock, "He actually used it as a small vest?"

What is a tyrannical thing?

That's all there is to it!

Then again. Shen Yun suffered losses again and again, embarrassed, and gradually revealed his defeat. The monk who controlled the two-headed lion puppet couldn't help but relax and let out a breath of turbidity.

No, Shen Yun was waiting for this moment.

Sacrifice the demon Dafa again.

At this time, he has completely adapted to the Dafa of the inner demons, and he is also familiar with driving.

In an instant, he had already followed this emotional fluctuation and found the control stone......

Next, there is no suspense. The puppet surrenders on its knees. Shen Yun won the third game.

"There's no need to compare. In the main stand, the huge figure was still shrouded in darkness, swaying slightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and chuckled, "That's him." ”