Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 921 My Name
"Flying puppet?"

Luo Cheng can be regarded as a puppet master, but since reaching the state of the soul, this craft has been abandoned. After all, human energy is limited, and one must cultivate the realm, improve swordsmanship, and forge spiritual weapons. Soul, he is also powerless.

On the other hand, the flying puppets are beyond the scope of Luo Cheng's previous knowledge. The strongest puppets in his impression are those big and powerful men.

These puppets in front of them are not small in size, but seeing them flying flexibly in the air, there is a clear difference.

Roughly speaking, there are tens of thousands of puppets.

A puppet can evade the martial artist's consciousness. Luo Cheng has known this for a long time, and has used it to sneak attack others many times.

"Don't act rashly. These heavenly demons form several formations nested together. Breaking out blindly is courting death." Luo Cheng glanced across these puppets, and quickly saw something strange.

These puppets seem to surround them in a chaotic manner, but in fact, several formations are cast at the same time, intricately, like a big maze.

If it is a human being, there will be mistakes because of this, which will lead to formation conflicts, but puppets who completely obey orders do not have this problem.

"The puppet still understands formations?"

Beiwei and the others didn't really believe it, but seeing that Luo Cheng had sensed the enemy in advance, this time he didn't completely deny it.

"Don't worry, look at me."

Luo Cheng suddenly smiled, then closed his eyes, gathered his consciousness, invaded the control centers of these puppets, and at the same time attempted to erase the consciousness left by the original puppet master.

But he quickly hit a wall. The casting method of these puppets was fundamentally different from what he knew, and he couldn't even find the control center.

"forget it."

Luo Cheng opened his eyes in embarrassment, facing the eyes of Bei Wei and the others, he directly walked away with his sword, "Follow me, the formation has flaws, and no flaws in the world can escape my eyes."

These words made Bei Wei and the others feel inexplicably relieved, and realized that this young man was not as useless as he had imagined.

"Follow him." Beiwei gave an order, and the five of them followed Luo Cheng decisively.

The strength of these flying puppets is around the third and fourth heavens of the Soul Realm, and they can't pose any threat to Luo Cheng. The puppet master behind them wants to use the number to cooperate with the formation to display the power of the puppets, but he didn't expect the formation to be useless to him at all. .

The five people in Beiwei only felt that the gust of wind in front of them was going to be unfavorable, and they hadn't put in much effort to successfully break through.

"He must be trying to show off, and there must be no formation."

Because of this, Xie Tianjue felt that Luo Cheng deliberately exaggerated the strength of the puppet, otherwise it would be impossible to do this with the strength of this guy.

Therefore, Xie Tianjue felt that he could do it, so he left the team, left Luo Cheng behind, and rushed towards the puppet.

"Idiot." Seeing him like this, Luo Cheng stopped his sword posture. It is no wonder that the opponent is so ignorant.

Leaving Luo Cheng, Xie Tianjue was about to show off his skills, but he soon felt something was wrong. He was facing tremendous pressure from all directions, which made him flustered and his body was injured.

"This guy!"

Bei Wei sounded desperate, and Zhao Hua was also anxious. Seeing that his companion was about to be swallowed up by puppets, he desperately wanted to save people, but there was nothing he could do.

"Luo Cheng, please take action." Bei Wei said anxiously.

"It's okay, you can tell me the truth first, did we know each other, where did we meet?" Luo Cheng was 'taking advantage of others' and looked at her with a smile.

Beiwei was inexplicably angry, her hands started to dance, and the swirling force strangled forward. She wanted to save people with her own strength.

It has to be said that Bei Wei has such strength, if there is no formation, all the puppets can't trouble her, but the strength of the formation is that it is four or two thousand catties, and her offensive will have little effect in the end.

"This!"

Beiwei felt powerless, then looked at Luo Cheng helplessly, and decisively lifted off the veil, "Luo Cheng, we met in a place of chaos. Miss rescued me and encouraged me to work hard."

Looking at that face, Luo Cheng couldn't believe it, and then suddenly realized.

At that time, he hadn't reached the cultivation realm when he went to the chaotic land, and he had reached the cultivation realm in the chaotic land.

"Are you still helping?" Seeing that he was still in a daze, Beiwei stomped her feet anxiously.

"Alright." Luo Cheng shrugged, and lightly drew out his sword. The endless wind moved with the sword, easily breaking the puppet in front of him into pieces, completely ignoring the power of the formation.

The eyes of a puppet whose body was torn apart suddenly lit up. Luo Cheng knew that this was the puppet master behind him entering the puppet, which meant that the puppet master was looking at him.

"hey-hey."

Luo Cheng grinned, showing his white teeth, and smashed the puppet's head with his sword.

"damn it!"

Among the group of demonic people not far away, a middle-aged man holding a control card cursed indignantly.

"Master An, what's the matter?" A tall and thin man who looked like a bamboo pole flew over and asked.

"The intelligence didn't say that the target is someone who is proficient in puppets and formations." Master An blamed.

"No!"

"Hmph, Heavenly Demon won't achieve the desired effect, so be prepared." Master An said in a bad mood.

"It doesn't matter, I don't count on these puppets anyway."

"you!"

Having said that, Luo Cheng grabbed Xie Tianjue's collar with one hand, and dragged him behind him mercilessly, "Don't be brave next time."

At this time, Xie Tianjue was covered in bruises, far from the pride he had at the beginning, and followed behind him dejectedly.

"roll!"

Luo Cheng ignored him, the puppet master behind him had already given up the formation and wanted to use the crowd tactics to attack, so he let out a deep shout, and a wall of wind slapped away like a wave, and all the puppets he touched were crushed and swept away in an instant Make a way.

Bei Wei and the others were very surprised, but they could still accept it. Just relying on the puppet threat was not high, and without the support of the formation, five people could do it.

After escaping, the group ran at full speed, but soon found that the remaining puppets did not chase after them at all.

Before Luo Cheng could be happy, he was already surrounded by countless demonic people.

More than 70 people in the Soul Realm above the eighth level stood there, giving the impression that they were much stronger than tens of thousands of puppets.

"you!"

One of the skinny bamboo poles pointed at Luo Cheng, "Our target is the five of them, and it has nothing to do with you. You can choose to leave to avoid trouble."

If this was said before knowing Beiwei's identity, Luo Cheng might still consider it, and now he directly asked, "Are you from the Yinmo Palace?"

"Yes."

Shouzhugan nodded suspiciously, not understanding that it was very unwise for Luo Cheng to ask this question at this time.

"So you want to know my name?" Luo Cheng asked.

"So, what's your name?" Shouzhugan also became interested.

"Luo Cheng."

(End of this chapter)