The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious
Chapter 962 Threats from peers
Chapter 962 Threats from peers
Seeing that Du Chunxiang was beheaded, Zheng Tuo raised his hand to drink the wine in his cup.
He asked Du Chunxiang to thank himself, and he wanted to thank himself.
The reason is simple, I am helping Du Chunxiang escape.
After all, this place is also Xuanling City, if I leave Xuanling City with such a big swagger, someone will definitely use this to find trouble for Xuanling City.
Xuanling City, as the largest city-state near the southern region leading to the eastern region in the future, must be fat in the eyes of many people.
and so.
Killing Du Chunxiang's avatar by himself, in the eyes of others, is an enmity with Du Chunxiang.
The two are enemies, so no one will use this as an excuse to cause trouble in Xuanling City.
Trouble, trouble, trouble, really trouble.
Zheng Tuo stretched himself.
They are already immortal cultivators who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, but they still have to use such a nasty little trick to escape.
Immortal cultivators are, after all, just relatively powerful mortals.
With such a clear understanding in his heart, he knew that what happened next might be more interesting than just now.
Zheng Tuo raised his eyes and looked above the void.
now.
A crack appeared in Xuanling City's protective formation.
"It's time to leave!"
Zheng Tuo moved and appeared beside Mo Xiaoqi.
Without saying a word, he hugged Mo Xiaoqi.
In this way, in front of everyone, he put away the Nian Beast, hugged Mo Xiaoqi, and slowly lifted off into the air.
The whole process is slow, not very fast.
He left Xuanling City through the gap in the formation above Xuanling City, and appeared above the void of Xuanling City.
Zheng Tuo's active appearance did not cause many king-level strong attacks.
Everyone knows that whoever strikes first will suffer.
Zheng Tuo is not some out-of-body powerhouse, he is a king-level powerhouse.
Although it is only in the Little King Realm, it is definitely an existence that should not be underestimated.
Everyone wants to take the head of Wumian, but Wumian will definitely die.
Turning around and desperately pulling one or two king-level backs, naturally there is no problem.
"Seniors." Zheng Tuo smiled and lowered his posture.
"I have no grudges with you seniors in the past, and I have no grudges in recent days. I do have some treasures on me, but if you want to snatch them like this, I'm afraid it's really immoral!"
Zheng Tuo whispered, releasing his king-level spiritual pressure.
The king-level spiritual pressure surged, ravaging the world, covering the entire Xuanling City, covering all the king-level powerhouses above the void.
Although he is a Dao body now, he also has [-]% of the power of his body.
With [-]% of the power of his body, his strength is still at the king level, and he belongs to the absolutely powerful existence in the little king realm.
He is now.
It is easy to push the small king realm horizontally, the great king realm can bring a lot of pressure to oneself, as for the heaven king realm, I am afraid that only the main body can come to fight.
Now that I am like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to compete with the strong in the Heavenly King Realm.
The good news is.
In the field, apart from Zhou Huaidie and Du Chunxiang from Xuanling City, there was no Heavenly King Realm expert.
King-level powerhouses are afraid of death.
The more powerful the more afraid of death, the more careful.
and so.
Whether it's Jiangyan, Old Antique, or Old Dog, all come from the Dao Body.
Their real bodies did not come at all.
A king-level powerhouse will not reveal his true body easily.
One is the force, which belongs to the force of the king-level powerhouse.
Being in the clouds and mist, not appearing easily, can give people a kind of illusory, god-like and fairy-like style.
One is the fear of death just mentioned.
The world sees king-level powerhouses as lofty, they all stand on the top of the world of cultivating immortals, they are worshiped by the world, and they are named the supreme kings.
Actually.
The king-level powerhouse has a clear mind.
The way of heaven is lacking and not complete.
Wang-level can create his own spirit patterns and walk out of his own complete way.
and so.
King level is the beginning of practice.
They have just set foot on this road of practice.
Low-key, careful, is the truest portrayal of the heart of all king-level powerhouses.
"Humph!"
As soon as Zheng Tuo finished speaking, a king-level powerhouse snorted coldly.
"Faceless boy, don't pretend to be innocent here. When you beheaded my southern king-level powerhouse, you said such words."
The old dog yelled, and tried to target Zheng Tuo under the pretext of righteousness in the southern region.
"Strange, strange, really strange?"
Zheng Tuo didn't panic at all, and kept shaking his head.
"Old dog, where did you say that? When did I behead your southern king-level powerhouse? You have influence, you have seen it with your own eyes, or you have other evidence. Show it, I want to see it."
"exactly……"
Mo Xiaoqi echoed.
"Old dog, you are also a king-level powerhouse after all. You really lose your value by framing others. If you spread it back, you may have a bad reputation. Of course, I don't think you have any reputation to lose." .”
Mo Xiaoqi was angry and angry at the old dog.
This old dog had been swearing at them from the very beginning, he was the most active in the audience, and he most wanted to kill the two of them.
"Mo Xiaoqi, at such a young age, I advise you to be kind. Don't think that your father is the Demon Emperor, so I dare not take action against you. If you are not kind, I don't mind taking action. I will kill you so far."
The old dog is so domineering that he threatens to kill Mo Xiaoqi.
"Okay! I'd like to see what kind of tricks you, old dog, have."
Mo Xiaoqi had just finished practicing the power of Tai Chi at this time.
His epiphany of the power of Tai Chi has improved significantly, and his strength has improved significantly. He needs an opponent to absorb and refine all his epiphany just now.
Old Dog, in the audience, can be said to be one of the weakest.
This guy is simply his perfect target.
"You dare to fight me, I'm afraid you don't know how to write death!"
The old dog was furious.
How can he not be angry that he is a majestic king-level powerhouse being ridiculed by a little guy in the out-of-body period.
"Old dog, come here, don't just talk but don't practice, let your aunt tell you how to write dead characters."
Mo Xiaoqi took the initiative to kill the old dog.
Seeing this, the old dog immediately blushed.
Mo Xiaoqi is a grown man.
Ranked in the top ten on the list of original sins, if he can be killed, he can obtain extremely rich resources.
The abundance of resources is enough to move his heart.
What's more, there is an innate spiritual treasure on Mo Xiaoqi's body.
If he can grab it, his strength will definitely be greatly improved.
Hahaha……
The old dog was happy.
"Everyone, don't do anything, Mo Xiaoqi will leave it to me."
The old dog howled, turned into a gray light, and rushed towards Mo Xiaoqi.
The old dog's body is a native dog. After a long time of practice, it has reached the current king level.
It looks like a dog, which makes people look down on it.
In fact, this guy's combat experience, this guy's means of survival, even the existence of many heavenly kings are hard to match.
In the world of cultivating immortals, sometimes living a long time is also a kind of practice.
Mo Xiaoqi fights the old dog, the two sides contact instantly, and the battle begins.
The old dog is powerful, and he will go all out when he makes a move.
He was afraid that others would take action and snatch Mo Xiaoqi's head from himself.
On the other hand, Mo Xiaoqi moved his hand, and the sickle appeared in his hand.
With the Xiantian Lingbao in hand, Mo Xiaoqi's aura increased greatly, and he was not weak at all.
The two sides immediately fought in the void.
The powerful force raged, causing hundreds of millions of people in Xuanling City to look up.
On that day, the void was torn apart, as if being torn apart.
On that day, they saw the power that belonged to the gods.
Zheng Tuo did not participate in such a battle, and neither did the rest of the people.
Zheng Tuo did not participate because he knew that Mo Xiaoqi wanted to use this practice to make himself stronger.
He has no reason to stop it, this is Mo Xiaoqi's practice path.
Even the Demon Emperor had no reason to stop Mo Xiaoqi.
boom……
boom……
boom……
Mo Xiaoqi urged the power of Tai Chi to confront the old dog without losing the wind.
The two fought fiercely.
Immediately above Xuanling City, a gigantic crack in the void was torn apart.
The two entered the black void, and fought a life-and-death battle in the endless and vast space of the black void.
In the presence, many king-level powerhouses did not intervene in the fight between the two.
Mo Xiaoqi has a special identity.
Among the major family forces, there are secret rules not to provoke the Demon Emperor.
Mo Xiaoqi is the son of the Demon Emperor, and is the most beloved daughter of the Demon Emperor.
An existence like the old monster Jiang Yuan knew that there was no need to provoke a terrifying existence like the Demon Emperor for an innate spiritual treasure and the so-called original sin bounty.
And if they didn't make a move, the rest of the king-level powerhouses didn't want to make a move at the moment.
They were waiting for the old dog to suppress or even kill Mo Xiaoqi, and they were trying to snatch it.
It is obviously not a wise move to snatch it now.
Whoever gets Mo Xiaoqi's head is afraid that they will be targeted by the public and be attacked by groups.
Therefore, people just paid attention to the duel between Laogou and Mo Xiaoqi, but did not participate in it.
And more kings set their sights on Zheng Tuo.
Faceless in the Eastern Territory has never shown that he has the strength behind him.
And the head of the faceless item is more valuable, and the innate spirit treasure in its hand is more powerful.
For everyone, Faceless is the main target to be killed this time.
"Seniors, you and I have no grievances or enmities. There is really no need to be so persistent. We are all kings. Only by living in peace can we make progress together. You say, don't you?"
Zheng Tuo was talking to the kings with a smile.
"Faceless boy, don't use your king-level strength to overwhelm others here. Everyone here is stronger than you."
An old man shouted and scolded Zheng Tuo angrily.
"Don't be so angry, old man. I'm just telling the truth. Seniors are all well-known powerhouses in the Southern Territory. Boy, I have better eyesight. Seniors' voices, looks, appearances, and the forces they belong to have all been spied on. Turn around, kid If I don’t die, I will definitely visit the hometowns of the seniors one by one. When the time comes, the seniors don’t rely on me thousands of miles away..."
Zheng Tuo's words were flat, as if he was talking about some trivial matter.
But these words were heard in the ears of all the kings, and they all felt the threat from Zheng Tuo.
"The faceless boy dares to threaten me...to seek death!"
I don't know who it is, raised his hand and shot a golden light as he spoke, and killed Zheng Tuo.
Facing the incoming golden light, Zheng Tuo moved Kunpeng to deftly avoid the opponent's attack.
"Senior is so powerful, why don't you like to listen to the truth? What this junior says comes from the heart. After today, I will definitely go to your hometown as a guest. Looking back, all senior disciples, Taoist couples, parents, seven aunts and eight aunts, The juniors must get to know each other well."
Zheng Tuo continued to threaten with a smile: "And all seniors should know that I am a puppet master. It is really a very comfortable and carefree thing to discuss with your relatives and friends about the way of puppetry."
Threat, the threat of red fruit.
Zheng Tuo was alone, facing a total of eight seven kings, without any panic.
He had no reason to panic.
The few kings present here can indeed cause some trouble for themselves if they go together.
But it's just some troubles. If you want to kill me, even if you are a Dao body, you are not qualified.
"Humph!"
Some king-level powerhouses snorted coldly, and it seemed that only by snorting coldly could they show their anger and superiority.
"Wumian, you have just stepped into the king level, you who are in the small king level, do you dare to compete with us, I am afraid you don't know how to write the word dead."
There was a war of words between Wang Qie and Zheng Tuo, but he didn't do it.
just now.
Whoever strikes first will be unlucky.
In their eyes, Zheng Tuo will definitely take one of them away if he fights to the death.
The people who were clamoring to get rid of Zheng Tuo just now didn't even make a move when they actually faced Zheng Tuo.
Seeing that no one moved their hands, Zheng Tuo immediately stretched himself.
"I thought the king level in the Southern Territory was so tough, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. Since the seniors are going to let me go, I thank you here and say goodbye."
Zheng Tuo stepped forward, ready to leave.
It's best not to fight, it's best to slip away.
"stop!"
It was the old monster who spoke.
The old monster man lives up to his name.
From a distance, the old monster was only about [-] meters tall, skinny, almost like a mummy.
He called Zheng Tuo to stop, and was looking at Zheng Tuo with a pair of bright eyes.
The information revealed in those eyes made Zheng Tuo's heart move, feeling that something bad was about to happen.
"Little friend Faceless, can you lend the puppet in your hand to this old man?"
King-level powerhouses are just different, they don't say stealing things when they grab them, they say they borrow them.
The old monster is proficient in the way of puppets, and it is expected that he will be interested in puppets such as the twelve generals.
"Senior, you are also a puppet master. You should understand that this kind of thing is impossible in itself, so it's not that you don't want to borrow it, but because you are afraid of tarnishing the name of the puppet master and embarrassing those puppet ancestors!"
Since everyone is a civilized person, speak in a civilized manner.
"Well, you are so enlightened that you are also a very deep puppet master."
The old monster nodded and praised Zheng Tuo a lot.
"Since this is the case, I can only refine you into a puppet, and then... your puppet is my puppet. In this way, I can study your twelve generals. Your puppet is very interesting and I like it very much. .”
The old monster grinned, and in his eyes, he looked like a ghost, especially infiltrating.
"This one……"
Zheng Tuo's mouth twitched slightly.
The character of the old monster is completely in line with people's imagination of the puppeteer.
Dark, cunning, and unscrupulous, life is a plaything for him to refine puppets.
even.
The perverted puppet master will refine himself into a puppet in order to pursue perfection, becoming a half-human, half-puppet monster.
"Senior, this is not good."
Zheng Tuo said so politely.
"What's wrong, you are also a puppet master. I believe that you must have refined soul puppets. Since you have refined soul puppets, nothing is impossible."
As the old monster said, he waved his hand, and two puppets appeared behind him.
"Two king-level puppets!"
Seeing this, Zheng Tuo's expression froze, and he immediately felt that something was wrong.
(End of this chapter)
Seeing that Du Chunxiang was beheaded, Zheng Tuo raised his hand to drink the wine in his cup.
He asked Du Chunxiang to thank himself, and he wanted to thank himself.
The reason is simple, I am helping Du Chunxiang escape.
After all, this place is also Xuanling City, if I leave Xuanling City with such a big swagger, someone will definitely use this to find trouble for Xuanling City.
Xuanling City, as the largest city-state near the southern region leading to the eastern region in the future, must be fat in the eyes of many people.
and so.
Killing Du Chunxiang's avatar by himself, in the eyes of others, is an enmity with Du Chunxiang.
The two are enemies, so no one will use this as an excuse to cause trouble in Xuanling City.
Trouble, trouble, trouble, really trouble.
Zheng Tuo stretched himself.
They are already immortal cultivators who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, but they still have to use such a nasty little trick to escape.
Immortal cultivators are, after all, just relatively powerful mortals.
With such a clear understanding in his heart, he knew that what happened next might be more interesting than just now.
Zheng Tuo raised his eyes and looked above the void.
now.
A crack appeared in Xuanling City's protective formation.
"It's time to leave!"
Zheng Tuo moved and appeared beside Mo Xiaoqi.
Without saying a word, he hugged Mo Xiaoqi.
In this way, in front of everyone, he put away the Nian Beast, hugged Mo Xiaoqi, and slowly lifted off into the air.
The whole process is slow, not very fast.
He left Xuanling City through the gap in the formation above Xuanling City, and appeared above the void of Xuanling City.
Zheng Tuo's active appearance did not cause many king-level strong attacks.
Everyone knows that whoever strikes first will suffer.
Zheng Tuo is not some out-of-body powerhouse, he is a king-level powerhouse.
Although it is only in the Little King Realm, it is definitely an existence that should not be underestimated.
Everyone wants to take the head of Wumian, but Wumian will definitely die.
Turning around and desperately pulling one or two king-level backs, naturally there is no problem.
"Seniors." Zheng Tuo smiled and lowered his posture.
"I have no grudges with you seniors in the past, and I have no grudges in recent days. I do have some treasures on me, but if you want to snatch them like this, I'm afraid it's really immoral!"
Zheng Tuo whispered, releasing his king-level spiritual pressure.
The king-level spiritual pressure surged, ravaging the world, covering the entire Xuanling City, covering all the king-level powerhouses above the void.
Although he is a Dao body now, he also has [-]% of the power of his body.
With [-]% of the power of his body, his strength is still at the king level, and he belongs to the absolutely powerful existence in the little king realm.
He is now.
It is easy to push the small king realm horizontally, the great king realm can bring a lot of pressure to oneself, as for the heaven king realm, I am afraid that only the main body can come to fight.
Now that I am like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to compete with the strong in the Heavenly King Realm.
The good news is.
In the field, apart from Zhou Huaidie and Du Chunxiang from Xuanling City, there was no Heavenly King Realm expert.
King-level powerhouses are afraid of death.
The more powerful the more afraid of death, the more careful.
and so.
Whether it's Jiangyan, Old Antique, or Old Dog, all come from the Dao Body.
Their real bodies did not come at all.
A king-level powerhouse will not reveal his true body easily.
One is the force, which belongs to the force of the king-level powerhouse.
Being in the clouds and mist, not appearing easily, can give people a kind of illusory, god-like and fairy-like style.
One is the fear of death just mentioned.
The world sees king-level powerhouses as lofty, they all stand on the top of the world of cultivating immortals, they are worshiped by the world, and they are named the supreme kings.
Actually.
The king-level powerhouse has a clear mind.
The way of heaven is lacking and not complete.
Wang-level can create his own spirit patterns and walk out of his own complete way.
and so.
King level is the beginning of practice.
They have just set foot on this road of practice.
Low-key, careful, is the truest portrayal of the heart of all king-level powerhouses.
"Humph!"
As soon as Zheng Tuo finished speaking, a king-level powerhouse snorted coldly.
"Faceless boy, don't pretend to be innocent here. When you beheaded my southern king-level powerhouse, you said such words."
The old dog yelled, and tried to target Zheng Tuo under the pretext of righteousness in the southern region.
"Strange, strange, really strange?"
Zheng Tuo didn't panic at all, and kept shaking his head.
"Old dog, where did you say that? When did I behead your southern king-level powerhouse? You have influence, you have seen it with your own eyes, or you have other evidence. Show it, I want to see it."
"exactly……"
Mo Xiaoqi echoed.
"Old dog, you are also a king-level powerhouse after all. You really lose your value by framing others. If you spread it back, you may have a bad reputation. Of course, I don't think you have any reputation to lose." .”
Mo Xiaoqi was angry and angry at the old dog.
This old dog had been swearing at them from the very beginning, he was the most active in the audience, and he most wanted to kill the two of them.
"Mo Xiaoqi, at such a young age, I advise you to be kind. Don't think that your father is the Demon Emperor, so I dare not take action against you. If you are not kind, I don't mind taking action. I will kill you so far."
The old dog is so domineering that he threatens to kill Mo Xiaoqi.
"Okay! I'd like to see what kind of tricks you, old dog, have."
Mo Xiaoqi had just finished practicing the power of Tai Chi at this time.
His epiphany of the power of Tai Chi has improved significantly, and his strength has improved significantly. He needs an opponent to absorb and refine all his epiphany just now.
Old Dog, in the audience, can be said to be one of the weakest.
This guy is simply his perfect target.
"You dare to fight me, I'm afraid you don't know how to write death!"
The old dog was furious.
How can he not be angry that he is a majestic king-level powerhouse being ridiculed by a little guy in the out-of-body period.
"Old dog, come here, don't just talk but don't practice, let your aunt tell you how to write dead characters."
Mo Xiaoqi took the initiative to kill the old dog.
Seeing this, the old dog immediately blushed.
Mo Xiaoqi is a grown man.
Ranked in the top ten on the list of original sins, if he can be killed, he can obtain extremely rich resources.
The abundance of resources is enough to move his heart.
What's more, there is an innate spiritual treasure on Mo Xiaoqi's body.
If he can grab it, his strength will definitely be greatly improved.
Hahaha……
The old dog was happy.
"Everyone, don't do anything, Mo Xiaoqi will leave it to me."
The old dog howled, turned into a gray light, and rushed towards Mo Xiaoqi.
The old dog's body is a native dog. After a long time of practice, it has reached the current king level.
It looks like a dog, which makes people look down on it.
In fact, this guy's combat experience, this guy's means of survival, even the existence of many heavenly kings are hard to match.
In the world of cultivating immortals, sometimes living a long time is also a kind of practice.
Mo Xiaoqi fights the old dog, the two sides contact instantly, and the battle begins.
The old dog is powerful, and he will go all out when he makes a move.
He was afraid that others would take action and snatch Mo Xiaoqi's head from himself.
On the other hand, Mo Xiaoqi moved his hand, and the sickle appeared in his hand.
With the Xiantian Lingbao in hand, Mo Xiaoqi's aura increased greatly, and he was not weak at all.
The two sides immediately fought in the void.
The powerful force raged, causing hundreds of millions of people in Xuanling City to look up.
On that day, the void was torn apart, as if being torn apart.
On that day, they saw the power that belonged to the gods.
Zheng Tuo did not participate in such a battle, and neither did the rest of the people.
Zheng Tuo did not participate because he knew that Mo Xiaoqi wanted to use this practice to make himself stronger.
He has no reason to stop it, this is Mo Xiaoqi's practice path.
Even the Demon Emperor had no reason to stop Mo Xiaoqi.
boom……
boom……
boom……
Mo Xiaoqi urged the power of Tai Chi to confront the old dog without losing the wind.
The two fought fiercely.
Immediately above Xuanling City, a gigantic crack in the void was torn apart.
The two entered the black void, and fought a life-and-death battle in the endless and vast space of the black void.
In the presence, many king-level powerhouses did not intervene in the fight between the two.
Mo Xiaoqi has a special identity.
Among the major family forces, there are secret rules not to provoke the Demon Emperor.
Mo Xiaoqi is the son of the Demon Emperor, and is the most beloved daughter of the Demon Emperor.
An existence like the old monster Jiang Yuan knew that there was no need to provoke a terrifying existence like the Demon Emperor for an innate spiritual treasure and the so-called original sin bounty.
And if they didn't make a move, the rest of the king-level powerhouses didn't want to make a move at the moment.
They were waiting for the old dog to suppress or even kill Mo Xiaoqi, and they were trying to snatch it.
It is obviously not a wise move to snatch it now.
Whoever gets Mo Xiaoqi's head is afraid that they will be targeted by the public and be attacked by groups.
Therefore, people just paid attention to the duel between Laogou and Mo Xiaoqi, but did not participate in it.
And more kings set their sights on Zheng Tuo.
Faceless in the Eastern Territory has never shown that he has the strength behind him.
And the head of the faceless item is more valuable, and the innate spirit treasure in its hand is more powerful.
For everyone, Faceless is the main target to be killed this time.
"Seniors, you and I have no grievances or enmities. There is really no need to be so persistent. We are all kings. Only by living in peace can we make progress together. You say, don't you?"
Zheng Tuo was talking to the kings with a smile.
"Faceless boy, don't use your king-level strength to overwhelm others here. Everyone here is stronger than you."
An old man shouted and scolded Zheng Tuo angrily.
"Don't be so angry, old man. I'm just telling the truth. Seniors are all well-known powerhouses in the Southern Territory. Boy, I have better eyesight. Seniors' voices, looks, appearances, and the forces they belong to have all been spied on. Turn around, kid If I don’t die, I will definitely visit the hometowns of the seniors one by one. When the time comes, the seniors don’t rely on me thousands of miles away..."
Zheng Tuo's words were flat, as if he was talking about some trivial matter.
But these words were heard in the ears of all the kings, and they all felt the threat from Zheng Tuo.
"The faceless boy dares to threaten me...to seek death!"
I don't know who it is, raised his hand and shot a golden light as he spoke, and killed Zheng Tuo.
Facing the incoming golden light, Zheng Tuo moved Kunpeng to deftly avoid the opponent's attack.
"Senior is so powerful, why don't you like to listen to the truth? What this junior says comes from the heart. After today, I will definitely go to your hometown as a guest. Looking back, all senior disciples, Taoist couples, parents, seven aunts and eight aunts, The juniors must get to know each other well."
Zheng Tuo continued to threaten with a smile: "And all seniors should know that I am a puppet master. It is really a very comfortable and carefree thing to discuss with your relatives and friends about the way of puppetry."
Threat, the threat of red fruit.
Zheng Tuo was alone, facing a total of eight seven kings, without any panic.
He had no reason to panic.
The few kings present here can indeed cause some trouble for themselves if they go together.
But it's just some troubles. If you want to kill me, even if you are a Dao body, you are not qualified.
"Humph!"
Some king-level powerhouses snorted coldly, and it seemed that only by snorting coldly could they show their anger and superiority.
"Wumian, you have just stepped into the king level, you who are in the small king level, do you dare to compete with us, I am afraid you don't know how to write the word dead."
There was a war of words between Wang Qie and Zheng Tuo, but he didn't do it.
just now.
Whoever strikes first will be unlucky.
In their eyes, Zheng Tuo will definitely take one of them away if he fights to the death.
The people who were clamoring to get rid of Zheng Tuo just now didn't even make a move when they actually faced Zheng Tuo.
Seeing that no one moved their hands, Zheng Tuo immediately stretched himself.
"I thought the king level in the Southern Territory was so tough, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. Since the seniors are going to let me go, I thank you here and say goodbye."
Zheng Tuo stepped forward, ready to leave.
It's best not to fight, it's best to slip away.
"stop!"
It was the old monster who spoke.
The old monster man lives up to his name.
From a distance, the old monster was only about [-] meters tall, skinny, almost like a mummy.
He called Zheng Tuo to stop, and was looking at Zheng Tuo with a pair of bright eyes.
The information revealed in those eyes made Zheng Tuo's heart move, feeling that something bad was about to happen.
"Little friend Faceless, can you lend the puppet in your hand to this old man?"
King-level powerhouses are just different, they don't say stealing things when they grab them, they say they borrow them.
The old monster is proficient in the way of puppets, and it is expected that he will be interested in puppets such as the twelve generals.
"Senior, you are also a puppet master. You should understand that this kind of thing is impossible in itself, so it's not that you don't want to borrow it, but because you are afraid of tarnishing the name of the puppet master and embarrassing those puppet ancestors!"
Since everyone is a civilized person, speak in a civilized manner.
"Well, you are so enlightened that you are also a very deep puppet master."
The old monster nodded and praised Zheng Tuo a lot.
"Since this is the case, I can only refine you into a puppet, and then... your puppet is my puppet. In this way, I can study your twelve generals. Your puppet is very interesting and I like it very much. .”
The old monster grinned, and in his eyes, he looked like a ghost, especially infiltrating.
"This one……"
Zheng Tuo's mouth twitched slightly.
The character of the old monster is completely in line with people's imagination of the puppeteer.
Dark, cunning, and unscrupulous, life is a plaything for him to refine puppets.
even.
The perverted puppet master will refine himself into a puppet in order to pursue perfection, becoming a half-human, half-puppet monster.
"Senior, this is not good."
Zheng Tuo said so politely.
"What's wrong, you are also a puppet master. I believe that you must have refined soul puppets. Since you have refined soul puppets, nothing is impossible."
As the old monster said, he waved his hand, and two puppets appeared behind him.
"Two king-level puppets!"
Seeing this, Zheng Tuo's expression froze, and he immediately felt that something was wrong.
(End of this chapter)
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