"Zhang Hu is the noble son of the royal family of Biluo City, he has a noble status, but he worships the dark forces, rather than positioning him as a puppet master, he is more precisely a Gu master. Mu Xi said, and her little face showed a hint of gloom.

"Double cultivation?" blurted out the question on the night of the funeral.

"Hmm. Mu Xi nodded, "Zhang Hu is a Gu Master and a Puppet Master, and although our Mu Mansion has a good relationship in the Puppet Master Alliance and the royal family, it's just that this Zhang Hu is a bit psychopathic, every time he shoots, he ends up seeing blood, he likes to torture and kill opponents, and he has chased and beaten after the other party surrendered." You didn't seem to have noticed before, several opponents who fought against him were scarred and retired early, and what was even more terrifying was his opponent in the last round, the puppet exploded directly, and the person directly bled and passed out. ”

"Then you just surrender and admit defeat, you really don't have to fight him. On the night of the funeral, Wen Yan's impression of this person named Zhang Hu dropped directly.

"Well, my aunt also persuaded me to surrender directly, and I am not his opponent, although he is a soul of the Spirit Transformation Realm like you, but when I heard that he was still in the Spirit Realm last year, I used Gu poison to kill a puppeteer in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Mu Xi's face immediately darkened as she spoke.

The person who knows the times is Junjie, and he does feel that retiring directly is Mu Xi's best choice after a comprehensive number of factors, and Mu Xi has proven himself to everyone after the puppet and the two puppet duels. The so-called point is so far, in the face of people who are stronger than themselves, there may be enemies after the fight, and withdrawing from the game can indeed reduce the contradictions between the two sides, but it is just that Mu Xi has been wronged.

"Hey, I remember if it wasn't that Mu Gui, can your aunt assign the opponents of our eight players through data? Why did he know that Zhang Hu was such a terrible person, and let you fight against him. Funeral Night asked.

"There's no way around it, the round just now is over, and the allocation of our top eight players in this round is no longer what my aunt said. Her jade hand clenched slightly, and then she said that the small fist that was originally clenched loosened, and she sighed, "Look at that group of people, the old man next to my aunt is named Fa Lang, and he is the great elder of the puppet division alliance, and the few people next to him are all puppet masters of the princely family, and those few people wearing black cloaks and white cloaks should be members of the Heaven Dou Sect and other sect forces. ”

"It's coming!" Funeral Night slowly stepped out of his seat, moving his slightly aching muscles and bones, and he looked at the other six people around him, his heart beating faster.

At the moment of getting up on the night of the funeral, the barrier of the Dou Golem Platform had been opened again, and this time the barrier was stronger than the previous two barriers.

Lin Hantian was talking with Bai Mo and Zhang Hu, obviously, they seemed to have a good relationship, while Wang Yue, Hu Xing, and Tong Lie each got up and stood independently of the puppet platform.

Waiting for the complete completion of the enchantment, these eight players jumped into the designated puppet platform, and when they were all in place, the elements in the space were torn, and the strange and familiar feeling rippled in the heart of the funeral night, "This is the soul talisman again?"

With a slight heat in his heart, the funeral night only felt that the original puppet platform expanded several times at the moment of space transfer. And outside the field, in the eyes of Mu Guifranc and other outsiders, the original nearly half a hundred of several puppet platforms were spliced into several pieces, and the four puppet platforms that were running on the scene also followed Zhang Chi.

This also made the hearts of those who observed through the Soul Shadow Stone outside the Puppet Master Alliance's venue startled, and the sense of excitement and grandeur surged their senses.

"Yo, let's meet again. At this moment, Lin Hantian was the first to speak arrogantly in the face of the funeral night.

"Hmm, I didn't expect to meet you, the young master, again. The funeral night was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Oh, it seems that the lesson of the last time has not made you suffer. Lin Hantian sneered, "I really don't know what Mu Xi's stupid girl has taken a fancy to you? ”

"Noise. As he said this, Funeral Night had already pulled his puppet out of the ring.

The golem has regained its metallic luster, and the core of the golem has been repaired completely.

It turned out that after the review of the quarterfinals of the decisive battle, the elder also used the request of the funeral night to infiltrate the soul body into the ring, and re-crossed a layer of soul core for the puppet of the funeral night, and also roughly repaired the rift that appeared in the puppet during the duel with Luo Fei on the funeral night.

With the blessing of the venerable elder's special soul power, although the puppet of the funeral night has not changed in appearance, it can basically maintain this battle with Lin Hantian.

"This time the fight should be held to the end, but this puppet of yours is clearly at its limit. The original words in the heart of the elder remembered in the heart of the funeral night.

Seeing this, Lin Hantian took out the puppet from the ring on the night of the funeral, and he also proudly summoned his puppet from the ring.

Compared with the five beast puppets of the five-line demon snatching song, Lin Hantian's puppet refining pottery this time is a type of flying dragon. From the moment its flying dragon appeared, Lin Hantian's soul power also surged, and that breath was close to the fluttering of the funeral night robe.

"But the night of the funeral, thanks to you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to enter the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm so quickly. Lin Hantian said with the strong wind, and the crisp bones of Lin Hantian could be heard in the whistling wind on the funeral night half a hundred meters away.

"This time you won't be as lucky as last time, last time because of Li Xin, you lived a lot these days, today I will let you know that you will cause my pain to the master!"

With the official bell of the game, Lin Hantian launched a fierce attack on the funeral night at the beginning. Outside the arena fighting puppet platform, everyone's eyes gathered, at the moment when Lin Hantian made a swift move, he had already caught the viewer's eyeballs, between this attack lightning and flint, most of the viewers could only capture a rapid black shadow through the soul shadow stone, and at this time, the flashing body, the flying dragon of Lin Hantian reappeared, and the blue-scaled and red-eyed puppet flying dragon attacked the puppet of the funeral night like a tiger flying wings in the mountains.

In an instant, a muffled sound sounded, and the moment the funeral night made an attack posture in the cold sky, he also responded in a timely manner.

His metal water puppet, his humanoid arms intertwined, made a defensive gesture to resist the claw attack of the flying dragon in the cold sky.

But what followed was what the funeral night did not expect, only to see that the puppet of the funeral night was resisting the claw attack of the Lin Han Tianfei Dragon puppet, the former was shocked by the powerful force for several miles, and finally smashed on the pillar of the puppet platform with inertia.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

The soul line of the puppet contracted, and he coughed a few times on the night of the funeral, and the powerful impact force made his body a little strained, "It seems that I still underestimate him, and this guy Lin Hantian is not an ordinary person." Funeral Night sighed, and a chill rose in his heart.