Two faint rays of orange-red candlelight lit up in the sculpture's hollow eyes, followed by a slight clicking sound, which was particularly harsh in the night.

Zhang Yuanhao suddenly stopped his steps, took a deep breath, and slowly turned his head back, just in time to see the scene of the puppet clicking and twisting its joints.

Countless moss that had grown for many years and dirt that had been dusty for many years fell one after another with the puppet's movements, and when the puppet turned around, Zhang Yuanhao could see its face clearly.

At this moment, the mud and moss that had been deposited on its face for many years had completely fallen off, revealing the strange face that seemed to be angry and angry beneath.

Its body is made of a peculiar black metal, and the full moon shines on it, giving off a faint sheen, and you can clearly see the old marks of the craters and criss-crossing on it.

The puppet's body creaked and moved in a strange posture, and as soon as the long knife in its hand moved, countless mud blocks fell, revealing the rusty blade underneath, and the dried blood stains on the blade could be faintly seen, which was very terrifying.

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the momentum of the whole person was raised to the extreme.

Suddenly, under the gaze of the spiritual sense, the puppet's facial expression changed slightly, like a weird smile, the originally slow speed suddenly accelerated, and the long knife in his hand stabbed straight at Zhang Yuanhao's face with the cold wind in the mountains.

As soon as his mind moved, a gray round shield appeared in front of Zhang Yuanhao, flashing with a misty luster, which was extraordinary.

Ding——

The long knife touched the round shield and made a sound of gold and iron intersecting, and the surface of the latter was actually a small piece visible to the naked eye, and it was knocked upside down.

Zhang Yuanhao felt a chill in his heart. This is a high-level magic weapon, it was actually deformed in a single shot, the power of this puppet is simply terrifying, and it must have the combat power of the foundation level.

Zhang Yuanhao's figure quickly retreated in the direction of the mountain, and with a flick of his fingers, two bright sword qi shot out, slashing on the ancient armor worn by the puppet, and it dissipated directly without even a trace of movement.

The puppet persevered and chased up, the long knife whistled and slashed, and Zhang Yuanhao pointed to the ground on the tip of his toes, jumped several feet high, and quickly dodged over, but the knife fell to the ground, and immediately split the three or four layers of stone steps to pieces, and the entire mountain path was split out of a deep pit, making a huge rumbling sound, which scared Zhang Yuanhao half to death.

To be honest, although the speed of the puppet is fast, it is not as good as Zhang Yuanhao, who has the blessing of the light body technique and the magic talisman, in the face of its attack, although Zhang Yuanhao can't resist it, he can dodge it. However, once dodged, the loud noise made by the attack landing on the mountain path could alarm the False Infant Realm Demon at the foot of the mountain.

Between two fires!

didn't have time to think about it, Zhang Yuanhao quickly made a decision.

It must be carried hard!

The spiritual sense shrouded the puppet's body, and Zhang Yuanhao sensed that the dense formation on the surface of its body was as sophisticated and complex as a spider's web, and countless node hubs flashed with a faint spiritual power luster, but this was directly ignored by Zhang Yuanhao.

None of these are core hubs.

He had to find the puppet's core hub and destroy it, or the puppet would always be able to fight.

Without waiting for him to think about it, the long knife once again came with a wind, Zhang Yuanhao's spiritual sense moved, and the round shield spun on the top of the top drippingly, making a muffled sound, and it was actually dented again.

As soon as Zhang Yuanhao touched the storage ring, the red feather knife appeared in his hand, and immediately burst out a blue mang, slashing the puppet's knife-holding arm, and in an instant, the blue flame rose sharply, sticking to his arm.

In a moment, the blue flame was extinguished, and Zhang Yuanhao looked fixedly, but the obsidian-like limbs of the puppet were still smooth, and there was not even a trace left on it.

Zhang Yuanhao's brows furrowed deeply. At present, his strongest attack method is the high-level spell Blue Fire Knife, but it has no effect at all against the strong body of the puppet.

Then you can only stop it!

As soon as Zhang Yuanhao's eyes rolled, an earthy yellow mire talisman was sandwiched between his fingers, and his spiritual power ignited in the air, and the latter suddenly turned into a cloud of green smoke and curled into the mountain path under Zhang Yuanhao's feet.

Gollum!

The mountain path within a radius of several meters suddenly turned into a muddy mass, and the puppet that had been standing upright on it sank in an instant, and the lower half of its body was almost completely sunk into the mire.

The mud is not only extremely sticky, but also has a weak suction, and the more you struggle, the deeper you sink.

It's time to do it!

Zhang Yuanhao stepped on the Huoyuan Sword, floated above the mire, withdrew the Red Feather Knife, and turned his hand to find a slender halberd, which was a spiritual weapon he got by killing Fang He, and it was also the only one on his body now.

The halberd fell, and one of the puppet's bare arms outside the mud made a clanging sound, which actually provoked a little spark, and then looked at the surface of the puppet, it turned out to be an extremely small pit.

Zhang Yuanhao pondered for a moment, waved the spirit weapon halberd again, and stabbed it fiercely in the puppet's eye socket, only to hear a sneer, and it was actually stabbed in one fell swoop. Zhang Yuanhao's wrist twisted, shattering the formation in the eye socket, and the faint candle flame was extinguished in an instant, leaving only the candle-like eyes on the other side, staring at Zhang Yuanhao faintly.

Without doing anything, Zhang Yuanhao pierced the other eye socket again, and the puppet suddenly stopped moving, lying in the mire like a puppet, motionless.

The time limit of the sigil soon arrived, and the original swamp-like mountain path returned to its original state, but the puppet was deep in the ground, and now it was firmly trapped in the mountain rock as the mountain rock resolidated.

Zhang Yuanhao thought about it, then excavated it from the solidified mountain rock and carefully observed the puppet.

Removing the ancient armor from the puppet's body and storing it in the storage ring reveals the black metal body beneath the armor. Scanning with his spiritual sense, Zhang Yuanhao quickly found that there was a tiny array under the left armpit of his metal limb.

This was a simple switch, Zhang Yuanhao quickly turned it on, opened a notch along the puppet's flank, and when he pulled it in, he actually touched a milky white spirit stone.

"The best spirit stone!"

Zhang Yuanhao gasped, and the milky white stone in his hand, which exudes a rich aura all the time, is a top-grade spirit stone, a top-grade spirit stone worthy of a million lower-grade spirit stones!

By this time, the sky had already appeared a little bright, and the night was gradually dissipating. Zhang Yuanhao didn't have time to think about it, gritted his teeth, stuffed the entire puppet into the storage ring, and then hurriedly walked along the mountain path to the mountain.

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The Tianshan Mountain is as high as more than 300 miles, the mountain path is winding, even with the assistance of the magic talisman, but until dawn, Zhang Yuanhao still did not reach the top of the mountain.

Climbing along the mountain trail until the unitary hour of the second day, Zhang Yuanhao dimly saw a ruined wall in the misty clouds on the top of the mountain.