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Chapter 99 This...is this a little dream? ! (seeking subscription)
Zhang Qinghu went to Time City specifically to find something.

Afterwards, he even planned to establish an orthodoxy in Shaoguang City.

But before the orthodoxy was established, something happened suddenly.

So that this matter became nothing.

Judging from the memory of mirages excavated at that time, the accident was actually a battle.

The battle was so fierce that even the top-grade magic weapon, the Moonlight Disc, was smashed into pieces.

Even if Zhang Qinghu didn't die at that time, he probably didn't live long afterwards.

But now, Zhang Qinghu, who has become a mage, said that he is being hunted down.

In an instant, Su Mo thought of his death.

Dang even couldn't help but ask:
"Dare to ask who was the chief hunted down?"

Zhang Qinghu glanced at him, shook his head and said:
"This matter is not your concern."

Hearing this, Zhang Rulong showed anxiety:

"The Taoist priest's words are wrong.

Although the strength of the few of us is far inferior to yours.

But more people may also play a role.

If we know your problem, maybe we can help too. "

Zhang Qinghu listened, but smiled slightly:
"I understand your intentions, but this matter was brought on by me, so I will naturally solve it by myself.

Besides, your strength may be considered good among the same level, but it is far from enough for the battle of the mage realm.

To get involved casually is to die in vain.

Why should a good life be wasted here? "

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Including Zhang Rulong, they were all silent and did not refute.

But at this moment, Su Mo suddenly said:
"Zhang Daochang, I really want to see the mighty power of the mage realm, may I ask you for advice?"

Seeing Su Mo who took the initiative to ask for advice, Zhang Rulong and the others all showed surprise on their faces.

Zhang Qinghu was also slightly surprised, then seemed to think of something, and replied with a smile:

"Since that's the case, let's do two tricks casually."

Su Mo responded immediately.

The two didn't choose a specific place to fight, but directly competed on the spot.

Zhang Qinghu looked at Su Mo opposite, with a calm smile on his face, and pointed out casually.

That finger looks ordinary, just like a friend nearby, but it gives people a sense of inescapability.

Even Zhang Rulong couldn't avoid this finger even if he asked himself.

And this finger seems harmless, but what if it was replaced by a sword, or even an arrow with spiritual power?

The onlookers couldn't help being extremely shocked, and felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness towards the lofty mage.

However, this finger fell into Su Mo's hand, but he directly blocked it.

He didn't even shake his body.

There was a strange look in Zhang Qinghu's eyes.

The speed of waving his fingers increased again, and Su Mo also took it.

The two of them were just like this, simply receiving and dismantling moves, their speed soared crazily, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into phantoms, as if countless arms had been born, and people around them couldn't even see their movements clearly.

Three seconds later, Su Mo suddenly took a step back and said:
"Daozhang Zhang is so powerful that I feel ashamed to be inferior."

"you……"

Zhang Qinghu's face was full of surprises, he thought for a while, and then said via voice transmission:
"Are you a secret warrior?"

Su Mo smiled and nodded.

Zhang Qinghu's expression became more serious, and he said in a concentrated voice:
"Forgive my poor eyesight, but I failed to see your strength."

Su Mo smiled without saying a word.

They're all in a fantasy world, you'll be damned when you see it.

This body itself is just a Tier 4.

In the fight just now, at the end, Zhang Qinghu had already demonstrated the physical fitness of a mage.

Under such circumstances, Su Mo was still able to catch it easily, using about one-fiftieth of his strength.

But you can't judge the strength of the mage realm only by physical fitness, after all, mages are better at spells.

All kinds of weird and changeable spells are their trump cards.

Originally, Su Mo also wanted to try the power of the mage's technique.

It's a pity that the upper limit of this illusion is just like the one who just arrived in the mage realm.

Once he erupts with power beyond the upper limit, this illusion will be destroyed immediately.

So he stopped decisively and took a step back.

Su Mo looked at Zhang Qinghu, smiled slightly and said:

"Since Zhang Daochang has determined my strength, can you tell me who your enemy is? Maybe I can really help."

Seeing that Zhang Qinghu was still hesitant, Su Mo continued:
"Of course, you don't have to worry about not being able to pay me. Brother Rulong and I hit it off right away. We have been killing demons together for so many days. I admire his character very much.

As long as Daoist Zhang is willing to accept him as an apprentice and fulfill his wish, it will be my reward. "

Nangong Yuanxiao and the others couldn't help being a little stunned when they heard this.

Zhang Rulong's face was full of gratitude.

Zhang Qinghu was silent for a while, and finally sighed:
"Forget it, so be it, as long as you help me kill that monster, what's the matter if I accept an apprentice?"

Seeing that Zhang Qinghu agreed, Zhang Rulong was immediately overjoyed, and thanked the two of them repeatedly.

Then, according to Zhang Qinghu's narration, everyone knew about the enemy who chased and killed him.

"It's actually two puppets?"

There was something strange on Su Mo's face:
"Daozhang, you are now a strong mage, what kind of puppet can't even beat you, and you can only run away?"

Zhang Rulong sighed, smiled bitterly and said:
"Although the Mage Realm is strong, it is only relative to this dharma-ending era where the aura is declining.

As early as thousands of years ago, in the flourishing age of practice, mages were far from being strong.

However, those powerful people in myths and legends have long since disappeared, and have not shown up for a long time.

Only some remnants left in the world occasionally remind us that they once existed.

Just like the puppet of the mage realm encountered this time, it is like this. "

Zhang Rulong paused, then continued:
"Not long ago, I accidentally discovered an ancient cave in an ancient battlefield.

In that cave, I not only discovered the practice skills of the mage realm, but also obtained a top-grade magic weapon.

However, there is an unknown restriction on that exercise, once the practitioner is not a disciple of his sect, the restriction will be triggered immediately.

Since ancient times, the law should not be passed on lightly, and in ancient times it was even more important to the sect, which was passed on from master to student.

In order to prevent the inheritance from leaking and being snatched away by the outside world, those senior powers have set up various countermeasures.

One of them is the tracking restriction. Once you practice the technique, you will be branded and will never die. "

"At first, I thought that Wanqizong had long since disappeared in the long river of history. It was just a leftover exercise, even if I learned it, there would be no problem. After all, it is impossible for them to send someone to find me.

But who would have thought that they would leave behind other backhands, and that backhand would be battle puppets with only basic intelligence.

Generally, battle puppets can only be made by experienced craftsmen. The more delicate, smarter, and stronger they are, the harder it is to make.

But this time there were actually two mage-level combat puppets chasing me.

They sensed that there were outsiders practicing the Dafa of the sect, revived on their own, and started chasing and killing them.

If there is only one, that's fine, I can barely deal with it, and even kill it with the help of the outside world.

But if there are two, they can only flee in embarrassment like now.

That's why I keep you from mixing with me.

That puppet doesn't care what hurts the innocent, once it is implicated in the battle, it will really die in vain if it dies. "

Hearing Zhang Qinghu's narration, everyone couldn't help being amazed.

Such things as battle puppets are simply unheard of.

Not to mention being a battle puppet in the mage realm.

If such a body appeared in the real world, it would probably flatten most of the cultivation world.

But now, to have the opportunity to witness such treasures with their own eyes, not to mention Su Mo, even Nangong Yuanxiao and others are very excited.

Only Zhang Rulong, with a deep worry on his face, asked:
"Although they are just puppets, they are still at the mage level after all. Unpredictable changes may occur during the battle. Is there a way to directly paralyze them and avoid fighting?"

Zhang Qinghu listened and said helplessly:

"I tried many methods, but none of them worked, including flooding, fire, and even electric shock, all of which were unaffected.

This is not only because the refining method of the puppet is extremely exquisite, but it is obviously also related to its own special material.

In addition, this puppet never sleeps, can also replenish spiritual energy from the outside world to restore itself, and keep tracking the enemy.

Even I seem to be trying to get rid of it now, but it won't last long.

They should catch up in an hour at the latest. "

"It doesn't matter, with my help, I will be able to take it down this time!"

Su Mo said confidently.

Zhang Qinghu said gratefully:
"Then there is Brother Lausu."

After finding out the cause of the incident, Su Mo and Zhang Qinghu discussed and decided to choose a wasteland outside the town as the location for the battle.

At the same time, arrange some backhands on the scene to avoid the disadvantage of fighting and escape from the scene.

An hour later.

On a wasteland outside the town.

Su Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at the two tall figures rushing towards him in the distance.

They are nearly two meters tall, and they are completely black, like huge dolls made of black iron.

The joints and even every part of the body are engraved with dense runes, and the movements are extremely flexible, just like real people.

After they arrived, they rushed towards Zhang Qinghu without any hesitation.

Zhang Qinghu stepped forward resolutely, and started a fight with the two puppets.

The movement of the battle between the three mages was so huge that it could be called earth-shaking.

With just a little effort, the entire wasteland was smashed to pieces.

Su Mo had already expected Zhang Qinghu's performance.

At any rate, he was also a Tianjiao mage thousands of years ago. Even if he stepped into the mage realm for a while, his strength was by no means comparable to that of ordinary practitioners.

But those two mage puppets opened Su Mo's horizons.

Before this, he thought that even if this puppet had the strength of a mage, it would become very dull and dull during the battle.

But judging from the situation at the scene, this was not the case at all. They were like killing machines that really possessed sanity.

Not only know how to make use of strengths and avoid weaknesses, but also give full play to the advantages of special materials that cannot be smashed or cut.

He also knows how to join forces to fight together, see the tricks and break the tricks, surround Wei and save Zhao.

The Wan Qi Sect should not be underestimated.

Su Mo even had the illusion that this sect specializes in artificial intelligence.

"Brother Su, if you don't make a move, I won't be able to hold on anymore!"

As the two battle puppets pressed closer, Zhang Qinghu's pressure suddenly increased, and he quickly shouted to him.

"Don't worry, Daoist, I'm coming."

Su Mo was not idle just now. While observing the battle situation, he was also looking for the weaknesses of the two puppets.

And after careful observation with spiritual power, the weakness of the two puppets was indeed found.

Normally, there are three main weaknesses of puppets.

One is physical weakness, such as joints, neck and other body links. Once severely injured, it will be difficult to move immediately.

The second is mental weakness, which amounts to manipulating their brains to keep fighting.

As for the third type, it is the energy supply core. Human beings have dantians, and so do puppets.

At the beginning, Su Mo planned to break their joints and try his best to maintain the integrity of the puppets, so as to facilitate subsequent research.

As a result, after observation, he found that the joints of the puppet were extremely flexible and hard. Although he could break it open, the illusion would also collapse at the same time.

The second is the spirit. The spiritual core of the other party is actually refined. It is incomparably complete and precise, like a work of art, and people can't bear to destroy it on the spot.

The last is the energy supply core. Su Mo originally thought that its energy supply core was also in the dantian, but after observing with mental power, it was discovered that the energy supply core on the opponent's body was always moving.

On the contrary, this energy supply core has nothing to study, it is just a device for gathering and outputting spiritual power, and its mystery lies in the runes around it.

With this in mind, Su Mo quickly made a decision.

While the two puppets turned their backs to him, Su Mo rushed forward like lightning, and pointed out with both hands.

The strength of these two fingers can be maintained at the upper limit of this illusion, and they are pointing at a certain part of their body.

And at the moment it was clicked, the core that had been moving at high speed bumped into it as if by chance.

The energy supply core was severely damaged, and the two nimble puppets suddenly stopped walking.

Followed by like a doll with rusty joints, struggling on the spot to make a shot, but the disordered core can no longer smoothly supply energy.

Su Mo then clicked twice to completely cancel it.

Seeing the two puppets twitching on the ground, Zhang Qinghu was overjoyed and said excitedly:
"Brother Su is really very human. He actually abolished two mage-level puppets so easily. I'm afraid that even ordinary mages are far from your opponent."

"The Taoist priest is absurd."

Su Mo frowned slightly, and replied absently.

He stepped up to the two puppets, his eyes slightly puzzled.

Just when the puppet was paralyzed, he suddenly felt a familiar aura from the puppet.

"Since there are two, it doesn't matter if one is removed."

He squatted down and pointed like a knife, piercing the puppet's black eyes.

With a physique as high as [-] points, his body is like a magic weapon, easily piercing through the eyes that are harder than diamonds.

With a single swipe, the completely paralyzed puppet was immediately lifted half of its head.

There was nothing in his head, only a spherical cloud-like object.

That is the spiritual core of the other party.

At this moment, the core was trembling violently, and the outermost cloud and mist continued to dissipate, gradually revealing the true face inside.

Looking at the amber-like object that appeared in front of him, Su Mo showed unprecedented shock on his face:
"This... is this a little dream?!"

(End of this chapter)