Golem, it's a magical thing. The refining materials are abundant and the methods are diverse. But there are two main categories of golems, corpse golems and dead golems.

As the name suggests, a corpse puppet is a puppet made from a variety of corpses. In this regard, the Corpse Golem Sect is an expert. The corresponding dead puppet is something that is made by using various precious materials and then going through complex procedures.

The existing recorded puppets, according to the strength of their power, have a total of five levels, and each level corresponds to a realm of cultivating immortals.

The structure of the puppet is very complicated, and the corpse puppet borrowed from the corpse is easy to say. But the dead puppet is not that simple. From power, to energy transmission, to the control unit, every link is not simple, and it is not possible to have one.

Although there was a period of time when he first entered the Immortal Dao, Zhou Nan was also interested in puppets. But since he saw the high value of this kind of thing in the Fang Market once, he shook his head helplessly and completely extinguished this thought.

Although the puppet is very powerful, it is completely lifeless when it comes to fighting, and it can accomplish many impossible things for its master. But the premise of this is that you must have a lot of financial resources that can withstand the huge consumption of the puppet. Otherwise, it will only lift a stone to shoot itself in the foot, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

Puppets are a great waste of resources. Every puppet is piled up with spirit stones. Ordinary people, it is very likely that before they have practiced puppetry, they have already gone bankrupt and become beggars.

At the beginning, it was for this reason that Zhou Nan decisively gave up the puppet and rationally chose to cultivate obediently. Even today. With his financial resources, he can't refine many valuable puppets.

A third-level puppet that can rival the Knot Dan stage. At least tens of millions of low-grade spirit stones can scare people to death.

And. Even if you buy such a puppet, it may not be as easy to use as yourself, and there are certain flaws.

The value of a third-level puppet is comparable to or even surpasses a magic weapon!

As for the fourth-level puppet, Zhou Nan had never heard of it. This kind of existence that can rival the Yuan Infant Patriarch without falling behind is beyond the ordinary meaning, and it is not something he can touch.

As for the remaining fifth-level puppets, they really only exist in rumors. That kind of powerful existence. It hasn't been a single body for tens of thousands of years. But it is undeniable that once born, it will be bloody.

There are even rumors that it is said that a puppet above the fourth level will have a thunderstorm every time the refining is successful. It seems that because such a puppet is too powerful, even God doesn't want this kind of unconventional thing to exist too much, so he deliberately wants to test it.

Therefore, even if someone could refine such a puppet. But under the baptism of thunder, it is really a question whether it can be saved. Even if it is saved, such a thing will come out as soon as it is reported. It will also be robbed by countless people, and it will be difficult to hold on.

At the end of the day, puppets. It's a hard road. Compared to the cultivation of immortal cultivators, it is not too much.

Judging from the situation just now, combined with my own experience. The guy in front of him, who calls himself the guardian of the abyss, has the strength of a third-level puppet. At least the ordinary ancestors of the Yudan period or the ordinary barbarian marquis are right. Ironclad is not an opponent.

This also means that it is a problem for Zhou Nan and the others to enter the second floor of the Necromantic Stream.

"It seems that we can't go down without settling this guy. After a while, Zhou Nan quickly came to a conclusion. shook his head, facing Bu Wan'er, spread his hands, and his face was full of helplessness.

The Abyss Guardians are strange and will only attack when someone tries to enter the second floor. And as soon as the intruder leaves, it stops attacking and returns to its original position. But all the while, it guarded the entrance and wouldn't leave a single step.

Seeing Zhou Nan having a good time, Bu Wan'er was also interested. With a flash of light in his eyes, he rushed forward with a long knife. With a muffled sound of 'ding ding ding', a dazzling light shot out of the black fog, and the hearts of those who listened were shocked.

Time passed slowly, and after half a quarter of an hour, Bu Wan'er retreated with a pale face.

Looking at Bu Wan'er's embarrassed appearance, Zhou Nan lifted the corners of his mouth, touched his chin, and laughed.

Ever since he discovered that this abyss guard was a puppet, except for a few necessary temptations, Zhou Nan didn't think about attacking it.

After all, it would be too stupid for a big living person to die with a puppet.

Moreover, the strength of this abyss guard is also very strong, at least at the level of a two-star barbarian. It is obviously impossible to forcibly break through the past with brute force in a short period of time.

As a result, Zhou Nan's head inevitably turned quickly.

Although from stepping into the immortal path to today, he has won many battles with his blood and bravery. But that doesn't mean he doesn't think, he just doesn't want to. He is equally proficient in conspiracy calculations, and he is not bad at all.

Through his own several temptations and Bu Wan'er's strong attack just now, Zhou Nan has already seen a little bit of the way.

This abyss guard has existed for a long time. It follows that it is not what it is now.

Perhaps a long time ago, this was a special place. For various reasons, the ancestors refined these puppets and guarded this place. But then, a sea change occurred. The Necronomicon Stream was devastated, and all the creatures in it were killed and wounded.

But for some reason, these Abyss Guards were not affected and remain in existence to this day. It's just that because of the erosion of the years, these puppets are no longer as powerful as they were at the beginning.

But even so, it's still strong. At least it's hard, Zhou Nan can't beat it. Even with the addition of Bu Wan'er, winning the battle is just a miserable victory. Kill 1,000 enemies, lose 800 yourself, some gains outweigh losses, and it is a loss.

Half an hour later, Zhou Nan, who was thinking, suddenly changed his face, so he pulled Bu Wan'er and hid.

As soon as the two of them finished all this, two powerful auras, they harnessed the two golden rays and quickly approached over.

After a while, the golden light disappeared, revealing two extraordinary figures, one tall and one short.

"Hmph, this is the entrance to the second floor, and it doesn't look special. After looking at it for a while, the slightly shorter Chu Duan frowned and said lightly. In the tone, there is a strong self-confidence.

"Don't be careless, Seventh Grandpa said that this Necromantic Stream used to be a cemetery of ten thousand ancient times, and there were many things in it, which could easily defeat us, so it was better to be careful. Chu Zhongxian's eyes were deep, and as soon as he raised his hand, he interrupted Chu Xuan.

"That's right, but that's only the third layer. At least in the first two layers, there are very few that can threaten our existence. Our luck can't be that bad. Chu Duan nodded, although he was reminded by Chu Zhongxian, his self-confidence was still strong.

Hearing this, Chu Zhongxian smiled slightly, but he didn't care. Growing up with Chu Duan and working together for nearly a hundred years, he knows this guy's personality very well. There are a lot of things that he doesn't need to be clear, as long as he pays attention to them.

"Hurry up and get in, I've just investigated, and at least two groups of people have already gone in. If it's too late, let those guys take the lead, get Wang Jing, and then fight for it, it's not good. After a pause, Chu Zhongxian jumped into the Yin Qi Vortex.

Chu Duan smiled slightly, and also jumped in.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan, who was hiding on the side, his eyes lit up instantly. "Let's go, let's go inside. ”

Hurriedly greeting, Zhou Nan stepped on the flying spring boots, turned into a silver light, and rushed into the whirlpool with a flash.

Originally, Zhou Nan was still worried about how to get in, and he didn't expect to send a pillow if he fell asleep, and he would encounter such a good thing. Since these two people have gone in and stayed in for themselves, the abyss guards will not be able to stop them even if they have three heads and six arms.

Opportunities are hard-won and fleeting. Seeing Zhou Nan's reaction like this, Bu Wan'er also cheered up her spirit, followed him closely, and jumped into the whirlpool. As soon as she entered, she frowned and felt a little uncomfortable.

When I was outside just now, it wasn't anything. Even if you fight against the Abyss Guards, it's not a big deal. But when you really enter the whirlpool, you will truly understand what it means to be blind.

Just when Bu Wan'er's eyes were dark, and she didn't know what to do. A familiar hand grabbed her.

Feeling that reliable feeling, Bu Wan'er smiled slightly, and let Zhou Nan pull herself down.

It all seems long, but it's actually very short. As soon as Zhou Nan and the others entered the whirlpool, they heard the thunderous roar of Chu Duan and the others. It's just that they are strong, and when they join forces, they are not attacked by the abyss guards.

Listening to the sound of the 'ding-ding-clang' fight, Zhou Nan smiled knowingly, and quickly fell towards the Lu.

At this time, if you don't slip away, no matter who on both sides of the battle has his hands free, he will not have such a good fruit to eat.

In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Zhou Nan felt a huge depression. Even if he grabbed the cloth, the ubiquitous yin qi still made people feel the slightest warmth, and unconsciously sweated on his forehead, and the pressure doubled.

Letting his body fall rapidly, Zhou Nan grabbed Bu Wan'er with one hand and the sealed dragon coffin with the other, his face full of solemnity.

This situation, although it is very hateful, I have experienced it many times, and it is nothing in general.

It seems like a second has passed, and it seems like 10,000 years have passed. If it weren't for the fact that the sound of fighting above his head was getting smaller and smaller, Zhou Nan was really not sure if he was standing still, and he hadn't dropped a penny at all.

Half an hour later, Zhou Nan, who was already a little impatient while waiting, suddenly his eyes lit up, he picked up the cloth and lifted his breath suddenly, and stopped his body abruptly.

After the vision gradually cleared, standing on a flying sword, levitating in the air, looking at the blood-red strange light lit up in front of them, the faces of the two showed happy smiles, and they invariably breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although the light is very penetrating, it is undoubtedly much more lovely compared to the boundless darkness. (To be continued......)