Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 825 Escape
In front of them was a muscular black shadow. It was covered in armor and walked loudly. The ground trembled frequently, as if it was about to collapse in an instant.

Ao Yunlong laughed secretly at the side, after all, he was delayed until the time came, waiting for this giant monster to attack.

The terrifying monster in front of him is the most powerful existence on the second floor of the holy palace, the general among the dead puppets.

According to Charming Demon's report, this dead puppet was a ninth-rank Martial God during his lifetime. He was forcibly refined into a puppet. His soul was locked in this body, and he would never be able to turn over again. Therefore, his resentment was quite deep.

With such a strong resentment, this dead puppet general almost saw the living beings and wanted to cut them to death. Even if you only have one breath, he will chase you to the ends of the earth and chop you up.

"Nail!" A harsh voice came out, and at some point in the dead puppet general's hand, there was a long knife with a cold light all over it, whistling, and the resentment of countless dead souls gathered in this long knife. On the knife, one's scalp exploded.

Dongfang Qingfeng's complexion changed drastically, at this moment, he remembered what Ao Yunlong said just now, and he showed a look of perplexity, "Could it be this big guy that Ao Yunlong met just now?
"My dear, this guy's aura is no weaker than any of us present."

"What do you see, it's clearly much stronger than us."

"It seems that this bloody battle is inevitable."

Facing this dead puppet general, everyone looked dignified and watched the movement of this dead puppet nervously.

"Om..." At this moment, the compass in Hu Fei's hand suddenly released the exclusive light of the earth attribute. Everyone was slightly stunned, and then exclaimed: "No wonder you said there is a treasure here, so it turned out to be this dead puppet on your body?"

"Fuck, fight hard, the treasures of the Holy Land must be extraordinary, even if you risk your life today, you must take the treasure back to the clan!"

There are a few who are not afraid of death. At this time, a boundless fighting spirit surged in their hearts, and their robes rattled behind them, and their momentum rose sharply.

The Guangling Protoss, Heixiao Protoss, and Yufeng Protoss, the three powerful protoss all joined forces to attack and displayed their ultimate moves. Facing the dead puppet general, no one retained their strength, and almost all of them used the strongest ultimate moves.

"Boom, boom, boom!" In the long and narrow passageway, artillery fire suddenly rang out, and the brilliant light was dazzling, and the endless weapon flames blasted on the dead puppet general, directly smashing him, and his body sank deeply into the wall. .

"Success, was it successful?" The powerhouses of the three major protoss panted heavily. With such continuous and efficient bombing, this might even be a ninth-rank Martial God. puppet.

However, the next scene, the truth shocked them. The dead puppet stood on the ground with one hand, and stood up from the crack in the wall with the other hand, twisted its neck, and made a rattling sound. Injured, despair appeared in his eyes.

"How is it possible, we have four or more eighth-rank Martial Gods attacking with all their strength at the same time, can't we still injure him?" Everyone's heart skipped a beat, realizing that something was wrong, they retreated slightly.

It's okay if you don't retreat, the dead puppet felt the fear of the creatures in front of him, his eyes increased fiercely, a long knife swung down quickly, and a nearby human head was separated from the body, the head moved, and there was a "bang", It was chopped into minced meat.

"Ugh..." Looking at the moment before the headless corpse was dying, some even felt nauseous and retched. The scene was so bloody that even these peerless geniuses who had seen ups and downs couldn't stand the headless corpse. The torture method of the dead puppets.

The strong man who was chopped up with a single knife was the most powerful young talent among the Guangling Protoss. Unexpectedly, after meeting him, he was made into a dish by the dead puppet general, and his body was chopped up like meat. to pieces.

Seeing this scene, everyone was terrified, thinking that this dead puppet must have had a special habit during his lifetime.

"Hoho!" From the mouth of the dead puppet general, there were dull roars. Its pair of pupils were red, bloody, full of killing breath, exuding a palpitating coercion from time to time.

"Quick, come on, don't be cowardly, there are so many of us, why can't we be a dead puppet?" Hu Fei shouted coldly, he was the most tricky person present, although his combat power was average, but the swordsmanship attached to the power of thunder , is still popular.

Ao Yunlong's eyes were dignified, and he was also watching from a distance, "Master, this dead puppet is already invulnerable. Instead of fighting trapped beasts, it's better to let these people drag it along."

"That's exactly what I want to do. Keep procrastinating. I don't know how long it will take. The later the time, the worse it will be for the safety of the Dark Flying Eagle and the Green Scaled Tiger. I would rather give up this earth-type treasure than save them." come out."

"Xiao Mei, does this dead puppet have no weaknesses?" Ao Yunlong asked.

Mei Yao shook her head, helplessness flashed in her eyes, "Unless there is a Martial God that surpasses rank nine, ordinary attacks are basically ineffective against it."

"How about using the power of thunder?" Ao Yunlong thought of Hu Fei's method just now, maybe the restraint of the power of thunder can effectively deal with this dead puppet.

Mei Yao nodded, and said with a light smile: "The power of thunder is really a good way, but it also requires high-level thunder power. Although that person just took advantage of the opportunity, his thunder power is too weak."

"If I'm not mistaken, he borrowed the power of thunder from someone who is skilled in using the power of thunder." Charming Demon smiled wryly.

At this moment, everyone present had their own ulterior motives. When they encountered such a terrifying dead puppet, it was a lie to say that they didn't want to run for their lives.

"Roar, human, die!" The voice of the dead puppet general exuded a deep, deep roar, the fierceness in his eyes increased sharply, and the sword energy rolled, and he slashed at the nearest strong man.

"Not good." The young talent of the Heixiao God Clan groaned secretly, using his own weapon to resist, "click", his sword shattered at the sound, his eyes were full of horror, before he could escape, he had already been killed Grab it and yank it back hard.

"Ah... help me."

This is the surviving No.2 young talent of the Black Howling God Clan. Under the torture of the dead puppet general, he let out a miserable scream. He shouted for help to other people present, but no one stepped forward to help.

Even... not even his companions who were members of the Black Howl God Clan, didn't help him.

"Hehe, hahaha." Before the strong man died, he let out a desperate and stern laugh, and as the dead puppet general dismantled his spine, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he died with regret.

"Run!"

In the minds of the crowd, only this idea was left, and the crowd immediately fell apart, no one cared about unity, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, each fleeing for his life.

"Ao Yunlong, it's time to settle accounts, don't even think about running away!"

At this moment, Ao Yunlong dodged a dead puppet general's big knife, and just about to back off, a heavy punch hit Ao Yunlong, brushing Ao Yunlong's cheek and flying past.

(End of this chapter)