Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

"Buzz!"

With the influx of spiritual energy, Lu Yuan's injuries recovered quickly.

Not long after, Lu Yuan opened his eyes.

At this time, his injuries had completely healed without any trace left.

"What a terrifying vitality!"

Lu Yuan's heart trembled and he was filled with emotion.

The reason why he suffered such serious injuries was entirely because he underestimated the dragon puppet.

If he didn't have three spiritual weapons for defense and used the soul mark, he would have died for sure.

“No wonder this demon dragon puppet is called a rare monster that is rarely seen in ten thousand years. It is indeed very terrifying.”

Thinking of the horror of the magic dragon puppet, Lu Yuan couldn't help but shudder.

You have to know that he is only a cultivator at the fifth level of the Body Refining Stage, while this magic dragon puppet has the strength of the ninth level of the Body Refining Stage. The gap is simply too huge.

"Huh? Where is this?"

Lu Yuan found himself in a strange place.

"I am clearly inside the Demon Dragon Puppet, how come I am here?"

"Could it be because of that soul mark?"

Thinking that he was controlled by the mysterious soul mark, Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But soon, he turned his gaze to the surroundings.

There are many buildings around, including high-rise buildings, parks and woods.

But where he was was a desolate valley.

"What the hell is this place?"

Looking at the surrounding scenery, Lu Yuan frowned slightly and muttered to himself: "Could it be that the magic dragon puppet brought me here from inside the magic dragon puppet?"

Although he guessed this, Lu Yuan shook his head.

The magic dragon puppet can send people to another world, but this world is not within the scope of the magic dragon puppet's control, so it is impossible for the magic dragon puppet to exert its power.

What's more, he is now a cultivator at the fifth level of the Body Refining Stage, and he also has three spiritual weapons, so he can escape even if he encounters the Demon King.

"Since it wasn't done by the Demonic Dragon Puppet, it must be related to the 'Soul Mark' just now." Lu Yuan thought secretly, "No matter what, since we are already here, let's find the Soul Mark first."

Lu Yuan's figure flashed and he quickly rushed forward.

In this valley, there is no life except for a few dilapidated houses and a few big trees.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Lu Yuan's expression changed drastically.

Because, a few hundred meters ahead, there stood a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Lu Yuan asked vigilantly.

"Hmm."

The middle-aged man sneered sinisterly upon hearing this.

The next moment, the middle-aged man suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"not good!"

Lu Yuan was shocked and quickly stepped back.

"call out!"

However, just as he took a few steps back, he felt an extremely dangerous aura coming towards him.

Subconsciously, Lu Yuan quickly mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to resist the dangerous aura that was approaching.

Almost at the same time, the dangerous aura hit him.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out and Lu Yuan flew backwards.

A dark fist-shaped hole suddenly appeared on his chest.

Behind him were a dozen black tentacles emitting a cold aura.

"Is this the true strength of the Demon Dragon Puppet?"

"too strong!"

Lu Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and waves of fear surged in his heart.

He had just clearly seen that the tentacles behind him did not touch him at all, as if they appeared out of thin air. "No!"

The next second, Lu Yuan seemed to have thought of something, and quickly used his spiritual power to scan the surroundings.

After a moment, Lu Yuan's expression suddenly changed.

"Is this a teleportation formation?"

"Could it be that the real target of these monsters is not me, but the teleportation formation?"

In an instant, all kinds of possibilities emerged in Lu Yuan's mind.

"Whoo~"

Taking a deep breath to calm himself down, Lu Yuan quickly looked around.

Around him, there were countless tentacles, spreading rapidly in all directions.

These tentacles seemed to have eyes. Once they approached Lu Yuan, they would immediately wrap around him.

Lu Yuan's physical strength had no advantage at all in front of the magic dragon puppet.

"These tentacles teleported me here through the teleportation formation!"

Soon, Lu Yuan figured out the whole story.

"shhhhhh"

The next moment, endless tentacles shot towards him again.

"Boom!"

Lu Yuan's body exploded again under the violent impact of these tentacles.

"Puff!" "Puff!".
Bright red blood continued to flow out of Lu Yuan's mouth and nose, looking extremely scary.

However, Lu Yuan's face became paler and paler.

At this moment, Lu Yuan's body had suffered severe damage.

The spiritual weapon and three spiritual weapon protective shields on his body had also been torn apart by these tentacles.

Lu Yuan is now like a fish on a chopping board, and can only be slaughtered at will.

A strong sense of despair rose in Lu Yuan's heart.

"Damn it! Am I really going to die here today?" Deep regret emerged in Lu Yuan's eyes.

If he had known this, he would never have risked his life and come here alone to look for the soul mark.

But what's the use of regretting now?

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly rang out.

The next moment, Lu Yuan saw a black shadow suddenly appear in the valley.

That black shadow was the true form of the Demon Dragon Puppet.

Seeing this black shadow, Lu Yuan's heart began to beat violently.

"Ha ha."

Seeing Lu Yuan's expression change, the dragon puppet suddenly let out a wild laugh.

"Little bastard, I have finally waited for you!" The Demon Dragon Puppet sneered, "Are you very shocked?"

"Hmph!" Lu Yuan ignored the provocation of the magic dragon puppet, but directly took out the soul mark and put it in his arms.

Afterwards, Lu Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground and began to regulate his breathing.

Although his injuries were serious, they did not damage his foundation, so he recovered relatively quickly.

The expression of the Demon Dragon Puppet also became solemn, with a gloomy look flashing in his eyes.

Lu Yuan was able to easily dodge his attack and even made him suffer a setback.

If it were any other spiritual being, he would have died thousands of times.

"However, this injury is nothing to me!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the evil dragon puppet.

The next moment, black gas swirled around his body and he began to slowly recover from his injuries.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, around Lu Yuan, there was also an endless flow of demonic energy, transforming into sharp swords. (End of this chapter)