Swallowing the Dragon Soul

Chapter 364 The Power of the Puppet
"Hehe, not bad, not bad!"

In half a day, this person was refined, and Ling Hao was finally able to, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But Ling Hao immediately smiled helplessly.

I also have a good tone, and I caught it in the formation, general.

If you want to refine it in the future, it will be difficult for you to catch generals.

Moreover, the refining materials are only enough to do it again.

"It seems that we still need to find some more refining materials and put them aside!"

Ling Hao muttered softly, then smiled slightly, and hooked his finger to the center of the cauldron.

The puppet in the alchemy cauldron rushed out of the cauldron and stood in front of Ling Hao.

Ling Hao looked at the puppet he had refined. In fact, to a certain extent, it was quite different from the refining method recorded in the puppet secret art.

The puppets refined by Ling Hao can also undergo some post-processing.

Like now.

With a warm smile on his face, Ling Hao's eyes swept over the puppet little by little.

Because it was refined alive, Ling Hao found that a lot of breath remained on the puppet.

But these breaths left behind always give people a feeling that he is still alive, but his soul is not there.

Temporarily turned into a general feeling of walking dead.

"Forget it, I'll kill them in the future, and then refine them..."

Ling Hao smiled helplessly.

What's more, refining and refining requires a lot of energy to suppress the opponent, which is a very strenuous task, and Ling Hao feels very tired now.

Ling Hao scanned, puppet.

Without affecting the combat effectiveness of the puppet, several special magic circles were arranged arbitrarily.

These arrays.

Some are capable of rebounding energy, some are capable of boosting the power of puppets, and some are capable of increasing defense.

These exquisite little formations were directly engraved deep inside the puppet's body by Ling Hao.

"It seems that what I have learned from Tiangong is enough for my whole life!"

Heavenly Supreme!

I just don't know, if that guy knows that there is a kind of puppet art in the world, how happy he will be.

What he likes most is studying these weird things.

It's a pity that Ling Hao doesn't even know whether Tiangong is dead or alive now.

"Hey."

With a long sigh, Ling Hao turned his head to look at Qingsan.

Seeing that the guy was so frightened that his face turned pale, he smiled slightly.

Ling Hao now has three puppets by his side.

"Well, the previous two are called Ling Yi and Ling Er. You are called Ling San!" Ling Hao said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, let Ling San rush into the formation.

The formation that should have been broken a long time ago triggered a huge civil war because of the entry of two puppets.

These people have not finished fighting until now.

While Ling Hao was speechless for a while, he was also looking forward to what kind of performance Ling San would have.

Among the visitors, there are only six or seven people left.

After Ling San entered the formation, he didn't rashly start a fight immediately, but walked in very slowly.

This is of course controlled by Ling Hao.

Prevent the people inside from discovering Ling San's existence.

"boom!"

At this moment, a general, Yizhong, passed by Ling San.

"boom!"

Ling San slammed down with his fist directly, and the military commander hit it hard, feeling like he was being bombarded by extremely hard ore!
The fist force of tens of thousands of catties sent his figure back violently.

The general's fist strength is much more terrifying than tens of thousands of catties.

But now, what is the situation like?

In the general's heart, he still has a B number!

After a great battle, he was suppressed by this strange formation.

The fist strength is less than eight thousand catties.

However, that fist, the strength of the shot, just hit tens of thousands of catties.

The general knew that it was difficult to deal with, so he turned around and ran towards the distance.

"Want to run?"

Ling Hao's consciousness was arranged in the formation, and he immediately noticed the general's movements.

Ling San condensed his fists and charged again, his figure was like a ghost, his steel-like fists hit the general's back heavily!

"what--"

The general uttered an extremely miserable scream.

However, no one cared about his voice right now.

Ling Hao also successfully verified Ling San's specific combat power.

After the general was bombarded far away, he realized that the elusive opponent had already targeted him.

Running by yourself is useless.

He also stopped, gathered his strength, and prepared to fight.

"Go, Ling San!"

Ling Hao whispered.

Ling San's powerful fist immediately struck out.

The military commander also condensed a set of huge punches, and the fists roared violently, like a violent spirit beast roaring.

"boom!"

The moment the two fists collided, the heaven and the earth seemed to be directly collided by the huge fist force, shaking and twisting.

With two punches of over [-] catties, not to mention breaking rocks, you can easily blast a huge boulder into powder.

This is still some of the simplest things.

But when the same powerful punch collided together.

The huge friction force caused the heaven and earth to shake.

It will produce even more terrifying power.

People outside can see clearly.

But has Ling San reached his limit?
That military general, perhaps the strength that erupted at this moment is already the limit.

But for Ling San, this is just a battle of appetizers.

Because, as long as his body still exists.

He can never stop fighting.

He doesn't know pain, and he has no spiritual limitations.

He just knew, fight, fight, keep fighting!

"Boom boom boom!"

Ling San's arm suddenly swelled up, forming strange black lines.

Suddenly, in these lines, the energy blasted by the general expanded rapidly.

It expanded to a certain extent, and all the breath in the lines suddenly roared out from Ling San's fist.

The military commander has been dumbfounded.

The strength of the violent fist has increased by at least [-] to [-]%.

The general was caught off guard, and his steely fist hit the general's chest heavily.

"puff!"

From the general's mouth, blood spurted out wildly.

With one punch, the entire chest has been dented by the bombardment.

"Ling Hao, what on earth did you do, to turn a living person into a monster..."

Qingsan shouted in horror.

"It's nothing, I'm just detached from him. Let his soul live in peace, and in another way, become my subordinate, willing to fight for me!" Ling Hao started talking nonsense seriously.

"Do you also want to be my subordinate?"

"No, you can do it in your dreams, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost... ah..."

Qingsan cursed madly, and Mu Yang felt that it was necessary to remind this guy of the current situation.

So while twisting the golden needle, it was slowly injected into one of Qingsan's acupuncture points.

Qingsan, who was in pain, twitched endlessly, and could no longer make a sound from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)