Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 822 Aoyunlong's Trap
"Heixiao Protoss, Heixiao Protoss, hum, just wait and see." Dongfang Qingfeng's eyes were full of coldness, but he couldn't attack immediately at this moment.

Ao Yunlong saw it, and sneered in his heart, this Dongfang Qingfeng is not a fool, if there is a dispute at this time, it will be very detrimental to the next treasure hunt.

There is only such a piece of meat, anyone can want to bite off a piece, no skill, but it can't be done, "This Oriental breeze can be used." Ao Yunlong sneered in his heart.

"Okay, everyone is almost finished, let's go." Following Hu Fei's order, everyone assembled a team again, and marched towards the interior of the second floor of the Holy Palace.

After walking for a while, everyone noticed that something was wrong. Why was the road so quiet, and as the pace of progress accelerated, more and more lines were placed under their feet.

Someone lowered his body, took a closer look at the lines on the ground, and fell into deep thought, "Come and see, who of you knows this kind of lines."

"Come on, let me have a look." A few experts of the Yan Clan stepped forward and studied the lines on the ground for a while, but they couldn't get any results, so they scratched their heads frantically for a while.

"Hey, who cares? Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, as long as we go up together, those beasts will have to burp. Even if there are flood beasts ahead, with our current number of people, we don't have any worries at all."

Ao Yunlong sneered in his heart, indeed he had no worries, but he was afraid that some people would want to fight each other.

In this regard, Ao Yunlong understands better than anyone else that this superficial cooperation is short-lived, and the slightest involvement of interests will automatically cancel this cooperation, or even confront each other.

Ao Yunlong believes that among these people, those who belong to the Eastern Protoss are the most likely to cause internal troubles. Dongfang Qingfeng endured this time, but it does not mean that he will not riot next time.

"Passing through the second floor, Master, let's retreat first, the third floor is too dangerous, I can't just watch you take risks." Charming Demon tried to persuade Ao Yunlong, forcing him to stop.

"Xiao Mei, you don't understand. I must save the Dark Flying Eagle and the Green Scaled Tiger. They are my brothers. As long as they recognize me as the boss for a day, I will not allow them to suffer."

"Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, I, Ao Yunlong, will rescue them." Ao Yunlong's eyes were blazed with fire, his eyes were firm, and Mei Yao stopped persuading him when she saw this, because she knew that no one could pull what Ao Yunlong decided. not coming back.

"Creak creak." Not long after, there was a sound of walking from a corner of the partition wall. The sound was sonorous, forceful and regular. Everyone's minds tensed up immediately. Ao Yunlong smiled slightly when he heard the sound.

"Master, the puppet is here."

"Okay, good time, let's sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. I've been waiting for this moment. How can we allow others to snore and sleep on the side of the couch, Xiao Mei, let's hide."

"Conceal? Alright, I'll do it right away." Charming Demon revealed a hint of evil when she heard this.

"Ka Ka..." The sound of heavy metal pressure resounded in everyone's ears, and everyone was vigilant, secretly guarding against the coming battle.

A puppet wearing silver armor came out of the narrow aisle. Everyone looked up along the silver armor, and found that these puppets, from the head to the upper body, were tightly wrapped by the armor. On his head, two gloomy black lights kept flickering.

This scene was too weird, and Ao Yunlong couldn't feel any breath of life from the silver armored puppet.

"Why don't these puppets have the breath of life? Could it be that they were refined into dead things?" Ao Yunlong said to the shrunken version of Charming Demon lying on his chest.

Charming Demon shook her head slightly when she heard the words, and explained: "That's not the case. Before they were alive, they were all laborers who built the ruins of the stigmata. Made a dead puppet."

"Damn puppet?"

"Yes, there is no breath of life. As long as the core is not damaged or the body is torn apart, they will only fight forever. Unlike humans, they will not feel tired."

After listening to Mei Yao's analysis, Ao Yunlong's eyes showed a trace of solemnity, he didn't know how to work hard, and he would fight forever until he died, thinking about it makes people feel terrified.

"Hmph, this is a puppet. I've seen it in ancient books. It was someone who used the ancient evil technique to sacrifice the living to death. He only knows how to fight until he dies."

"However, my Yanjian is designed to attack dead objects, kill them!"

The young man of the Yan Clan said, charged forward, swiped his Yan sword, and slashed fiercely at the dead puppet's chest. There was a burst of gold and iron strikes, and the dead puppet howled. The silver armor on the chest was instantly ignited.

"Haha, did you see, what kind of armor, my Yanjian can destroy it with a single strike."

"careful!"

Just when that boy Yan Jian was proud, there was a shout from the crowd, and then the dead puppet ignored the defense and punched the young man in the abdomen, sending him flying.

"Wow." The young man from the Yan Clan almost let go of the Yan Sword, and was beaten to vomit blood and retreated. After this encounter, he suffered a lot of injuries, and his combat power plummeted.

"They are too underestimating the enemy. If the dead puppets were so easy to deal with, the ruins of the stigmata would have been hollowed out long ago." Mei Yao looked at the front and sneered.

"This is just right, remember, I want his Yanjian." Ao Yunlong said with a smile.

"Of course I remember, wait for me to perform the charm."

The Charming Demon covered her mouth and smiled lightly, her hands were waving together, and from her graceful arms, from time to time, streams of bewitching purple smoke flowed towards the boy of the Yan Clan without anyone noticing.

A pair of bells suddenly appeared between Mei Yao's wrists, and with the operation of a trace of charm power, the purple smoke became thicker, "I'm using charm power now to make him hallucinate so that he can rush to the front. Take advantage of the scuffle and cut him off."

"it is good."

Ao Yunlong sneered coldly, Ao Yunlong has always been passive, when the melee starts, these so-called allies will become enemies, it is better to strike first than passive defense at that time.

It's not that Ao Yunlong is vicious, it's because of the situation, and Ao Yunlong knows very well that half of these people have such plans.

"Master, this trick is really clever."

While the two were talking, the Flame Sword youth withdrew and was about to come to the rear. His eyes seemed to be covered by fog, and the steps that were about to retreat unexpectedly accelerated.

The target is the dead puppet that injured him just now.

Holding the Yan sword high, the young man's eyes erupted with endless fighting intent, he slashed down vigorously, the flames shot up into the sky, and explosions erupted everywhere.

This young talent from the Yan Clan directly used his killing move.

Everyone was astonished. At this juncture, it is correct to preserve strength. He actually spared no effort to exert all his strength, which is simply crazy.

"Okay, very good, he's taken the bait." Ao Yunlong smiled faintly, walked into the station circle with strides, his aura grew secretly.

(End of this chapter)