Volume 1 Born in South Vietnam Chapter 204 Stone Golem

Fortunately, there were no other puppets behind him, and Xue Wenrui just breathed a sigh of relief. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The gray puppet in front of info had already bullied him, and with one move, he kept smashing at Xue Wenrui. This strength and speed are obviously twice as strong as the wooden golem that appeared last time.

Xue Wenrui was in a hurry all of a sudden, and he was accidentally knocked out again.

"Ouch, you dead puppet, I don't need to have some strength, I'm so bullied if you're still a grandfather!" Xue Wenrui grinned and stood up.

With that, the nine leaves of the Blood Sea Tree suddenly changed into flesh and blood, bubbling into the Haotian meridians, and a little mist rose from the soles of his feet. The Silver Moon Void under his feet spread out step by step, "Qi moves at will, and strength turns with Qi", Xue Wenrui's entire figure seemed to be hiding in the clouds and mist, erratic and elusive.

The wide silver pestle in his hand also emitted a faint glow, gradually becoming larger.

It's just that suddenly, Xue Wenrui looked stunned, as if he thought of something, but before he could figure it out, the gray puppet's fist had already smashed into his chest, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Grandma's! Lao Tzu is thinking about the problem, you also fight, and talk about the rules in the fight!" Xue Wenrui spat out a mouthful of blood, although this puppet is not small, it is okay to occasionally take a punch or two, if there are too many, he will definitely have to lie down.

"Hey, what problem did you think of just now? Why can't you remember it? It's all you! Grandma, see if I don't clean you up!" obviously thought of an important question, but suddenly forgot it, Xue Wenrui was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks.

The breath of flesh and blood poured into the wide silver pestle, and it smashed into the gray puppet with a stick splitting its head and covering its face.

This gray puppet is at most the cultivation of the early stage of the second-level demon beast, and where is it the opponent of Xue Wenrui who is holding a wide silver pestle.

I saw that as soon as its arm touched the wide silver pestle of the best magic weapon, it was blasted into slag, and its body was stagnant because of the fracture of its arm, and the follow-up stick shadow had already split its head and covered its face. The poor gray puppet was smashed into a pile of debris.

"Hehe, let me tell you! Dare to interrupt your grandfather's thinking, this is your own fault!" Xue Wenrui looked at the puppet scum on the ground and said hatefully.

"What problem did you think of just now? By the way, the wide silver pestle! It's the wide silver pestle! Last time, I obviously couldn't use any magic weapons, so how can I use magic weapons this time? Yes! That's the problem!" Xue Wenrui looked at the wide silver pestle in his hand, and tried to summon the flying sword from the storage bag, but his divine thoughts couldn't leave his body, and the flying sword didn't feel anything.

"Haha, so that's the case, it's not that you can't use magic weapons, but you can't use other magic weapons other than refining your body!" Xue Wenrui finally figured out a problem.

"Why hasn't that exit been opened yet? Didn't I obviously defeat this puppet!" Xue Wenrui looked at the exit behind him, if he was defeated, he couldn't get out, so how could he get out?

"I won't be trapped here forever," Xue Wenrui's face was a little ugly.

He looked around, crouched again, picked up the slag of the puppet and looked at it: "Stone?!Stone made of puppets!Stone puppets! Last time it seemed to be made of wood, is that a wooden puppet, and this is a stone puppet?"

Behind the "Huh" there was another sound of wind, Xue Wenrui heard another attack behind him, revealing a sneer of disdain, with a wide silver pestle in his hand, even if a puppet equivalent to the second-level Great Perfection came out, what could he do. Thinking about it, he picked up the wide silver pestle and went backwards.

That time, he judged that it was the green puppet that had sneaked up, so he barely injected flesh and blood into the wide silver pestle, but was knocked away by a gray puppet.

With the experience of being knocked into the air last time, he injected a lot of flesh and blood this time, and according to his expectations, it was enough to resist the gray puppet just now.

But with a "poof", he was knocked out again with a pestle stick.

"Ouch!" Xue Wenrui screamed and was smashed to the ground in embarrassment.

"The puppets here are really immortal, and every time they come out, they are much more powerful than the last time. It's really a hell!" Xue Wenrui stood up with the support of the pestle, his face was a little pale, this blow really injured him, and the ribs in his chest were broken twice, which was still resisted by the wide silver pestle.

To his surprise, he didn't expect that the puppet that appeared this time changed color again, only this time it turned black.

"Hey, you dead puppet, you change your clothes every time!" Xue Wenrui wanted to observe, but the black puppet had already rushed up.

"You're still afraid of me, you can't do it!" Xue Wenrui had no choice but to quickly inject the flesh and blood qi into the wide silver pestle and greeted him.

"Bang bang bang!" the sound continued, but I didn't expect that the pale black puppet was actually made of refined iron, and it collided with the wide silver pestle, as if striking iron.

Xue Wenrui was shocked to the point that his arms were numb, and he retreated again and again. Through the contact with the demon beast in the past few months, Xue Wenrui judged that the strength of this puppet should be a half-step spirit crystal realm, or half a foot into the third-level demon beast.

His eyes lit up, as if he had figured out something.

There is a pattern to the appearance of puppets in this space, and this pattern is likely to summon puppets of the corresponding level according to their own strength.

The first time I cultivated was the seventh layer of the Wood Arhat, so what appeared in the space was the wooden puppet.

This time when he came in, his cultivation was already at the ninth level of the Mu Luohan, and he still had a magic weapon in his hand, so a stone puppet equivalent to the early stage of the second-level demon beast appeared.

But the stone puppet was destroyed by his own move, so the space judged that his strength had faintly surpassed the stone puppet, so he summoned the iron puppet.

Of course, there is another possibility, although it is unlikely, but it is also possible, that is, if you defeat a level puppet, the next level puppet will automatically appear?

It's easy to rule out this possibility, as long as you go in and out again. It's just that he obviously defeated the stone puppet, why didn't the exit open?

"Is it just to tell it that you want to go out?" Xue Wenrui couldn't help but think of one of his original conjectures, although it sounded a little ridiculous, but it was also difficult to say. After all, this is the Sumeru Cave Heaven, and with this kind of treasure, it is difficult to say that there is a puppet with wisdom coming out of it.

Legend has it that some high-ranking puppets and monks are no different. Like a monk, he has the same spiritual wisdom, seven emotions and six desires, and can cultivate like a monk. The world of cultivating immortals is so big that there are no surprises.

"Brother puppet, if I go out for a while, I'm going to shhhhhh

But the iron puppet ignored it and kept making moves, making Xue Wenrui in danger.

"Dead puppet, I'm going out! If you let me out, I'll come back and clean you up later!" Xue Wenrui roared at the iron golem.

But the iron golem is still the same!