"You killed my parents and destroyed my sect. This hatred is irreconcilable! I will fight you to the death!" The first one to lose his way was Su Dacai, the weakest player on the field.

Suddenly he became the bravest warrior.

The eyes of the bat demon standing opposite him also turned red, and these two weakest noobs fought each other on the spot. It was a pity that all the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth had been sucked away by the three great returns to the void, resulting in the scene of this man and the demon fighting like the foundation-building cultivator, which was insignificant.

The state of a strong person in the second stage of cultivation is much better, at least he has not lost his original intention.

"Brother?"

The flower-backed turtle felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

He remembered that his elder brother didn't seem to know such evil methods. And this puppet was obviously too strong. The Black Panther leader was a spiritual cultivator, but he was chopped off by this puppet like a melon, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

The most important thing is the bloody knife in his hand.

After one slash of the sword, the Nascent Soul and the residual soul all disappeared. Apart from the blade turning redder, no extra power could be sensed.

"Walk!"

Jiao Sheng has the fastest reaction speed.

As soon as the incident occurred, he used the escape technique, intending to let the puppet help them hold back the enemy while he took the opportunity to escape.

"Now that we are here, why are you in such a hurry?"

The puppet glanced at the flower-backed turtle, and saw him take a virtual step and appear in the air. With a single hand, dense black flags flew down from the sky, and the originally blocked black cloud area instantly spread over. The power of the formation moved outward, trapping everyone inside.

The half-escaped figure of the Dragon Saint was bounced out by an invisible force.

A trace of horror flashed through his heart.

What kind of power is this?

He had seen many formations, but this was the first time he had seen one that could eject a person from the blood escape technique. The most important thing was that this level of formation was actually released from a puppet.

Who is the master behind this? Could it be an old monster like Turtle Ancestor?

"Are you sure you want to be the enemy of our demon race?"

The Snake Saint looked at the puppet that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the aura around him fluctuated. Unlike the Jiao Saint and the others, the Snake Saint had always been in peak condition and was least affected.

What he was worried about was not the puppet, but the master behind the puppet.

What he hates most is changes outside of the mission.

The puppet disappeared again, and the blood-colored blade light was like a soul-snatching messenger. The two clan leaders standing next to the flower-backed turtle felt an extremely dangerous feeling in their hearts.

clang!!

A wave of air rolled up, and the figure of the Snake Saint appeared in front of them. He was holding a steel fork in one hand, blocking the puppet's bloody knife head-on.

“You’re looking for death!!”

The knife and fork collided, and the area where the steel fork and the blade collided changed. An inexplicable aura spread along the weapon.

Ding ding ding!!

There were several more collisions, and each time a breath of air came over. The Snake Saint's face became redder and redder, and a voice appeared in his heart unconsciously.

"Anyone who stands in my way is my mortal enemy! Blackbird, Stone Spirit, don't expect any of you to have an easy life."

The hatred suppressed in his heart suddenly erupted, and the murderous aura around him raged like a ignited fire.

"No matter who you are, I will kill you!!"

The body of the Snake Saint suddenly twisted and changed, and seven or eight identical snake shadows jumped out of his body, each holding a steel fork in his hand.

Dead snake is crazy!

The expressions of Jiao Sheng and Xiao Huaishu changed drastically, and they retreated to the periphery at the fastest speed. Having known each other for many years, they naturally knew the innate magical power of Snake Sheng. This incarnation technique was a life-and-death magical power that the Snake Sheng used to burn his essence and blood, and it would only be used when risking his life. Now it was actually used on a puppet, which seemed a bit wasteful no matter how you looked at it.

"It's that knife!"

The little locust tree saw some clues. He was a demon cultivator within plants and his perception of aura was more acute than other people.

"die!!"

After using his innate magical power, the Snake Saint was like a chicken with blood, and he forced the puppet into a dead end in an instant. Seven or eight incarnations held steel forks and blocked the puppet's retreat together with the main body. The dense steel forks bombarded the puppet, making a loud noise.

boom!!

The puppet that reached the critical point finally couldn't hold on any longer, and its body exploded. The broken puppet arm flew out from inside, spinning and inserting into the stone in the distance, with the entire arm half submerged. Without the effect of the array pattern, the original material of the puppet was revealed.

Grayish white stone.

The strange long sword also disappeared and no one knew where it had fallen.

"Stone?!"

The two demon clan leaders who had been observing the battlefield showed disbelief. One of them even ran over to pick up the flying arm and knocked it with his hand.

"Hahahaha this is what happens when you stand in my way."

The Snake Saint seemed to have gone crazy, standing in the air and laughing loudly.

"Snake Saint, something is wrong"

The purple-skinned Toad Chief flew over holding the stone puppet's arm.

The material of the puppet was so wrong that the Snake Saint had put so much effort into releasing his innate magical power, but in the end, he only smashed a pile of stones. If the opponent released another stone puppet, would the Snake Saint still be able to win? If he released two, how would he deal with it?

Stone is not a rare material. If the other party can release one, he can definitely release a second one. There is no doubt about that.

"You're going to stop me?!"

The Snake Saint turned around suddenly, staring at the toad spirit flying towards him with his blood-red eyes, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

Bang!

Before the Toad Spirit could speak, the steel fork in the hands of the Snake Saint swept over first. With a dull thud, the Toad Spirit's body fell from the sky like a cannonball, and its internal organs were instantly severely damaged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of its throat.

"Snake Saint, wake up!"

The Toad Chief struggled to get up. He no longer cared about the mission. If the Snake Saint could not wake up, all of them would die. The most important thing was that all the other subordinates brought over had also fallen into a state of madness.

Everyone was fighting there as if they were risking their lives, and it was thanks to the fact that the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in this area had been drained away by the Snake Saint, otherwise, with these people's ruthlessness, they would have hacked themselves to death long ago.

"Heidan, help! We must wake up the Snake Saint, otherwise we are all doomed."

The last demon tribe leader also reacted, and no longer cared about the flower-backed turtle and the clam girl. He gathered with the toad spirit and used magic to rescue the snake saint. Xiao Huaishu and Jiaosheng also took the opportunity to sit down and recover from their injuries.

The current situation is unclear, and no one knows which side the owner behind the stone puppet is on.

"What kind of magic is this? It's so weird."

When they were knocked away for the third time, Toad and Black Egg finally couldn't hold on any longer. They fell to the ground, their eyes filled with despair.

BANG!!

A muffled sound.

The Snake Lord who was roaring in the sky fell down like a cannonball, his body hitting the ground and creating a huge deep pit, with spider-web-like cracks spreading layer by layer.

The snake statue in the middle was like a broken branch, its body twisted into a knot. The steel fork in its hand flew to who knows where.

Looking up at the sky again, I saw another stone man flying out from nowhere.

The same breath.

The same long sword.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Toad and Black Egg both revealed expressions of despair.

Three!

Apart from the one in the sky, there are two more on the ground. These three puppets are almost identical, each of them has a similar murderous aura, and even the long swords in their hands are the same.

"Is this your hatred? It's so weak."

One of the stone puppets stepped on the Snake Saint's head, and the remaining two, one on the left and one on the right, each picked up a knife and pierced through the Snake Saint's body, nailing him to the ground.

No power to fight back.

Under the severe pain, the Snake Saint finally regained consciousness. The blood color in his eyes faded, and he only felt severe pain all over his body. The spiritual power in his body was in a mess, and most importantly, there were two stone men holding blood-colored long knives and piercing his body.

The blood on the blade once again invaded his body, and the little bit of rationality that had just been restored was once again shattered by hatred.

"Kill, kill, kill"

The crazed Snake Saint began to struggle frantically. The threat of death made him subconsciously take out the black feather.

Snap!

He stepped on his puppet with more force, and the struggling Snake Saint was like a balloon. After a crisp sound of bones breaking, it instantly calmed down. The black feather also slipped from his hand and fell to the ground beside him, without any movement.

After dealing with the Snake Saint, the Puppet then turned his attention to the others.

Sensing the puppet's gaze, everyone fell silent. Little Sophora japonica and Jiao Sheng sat quietly on the side, not daring to say a word. Flower-backed turtle looked at the puppet with suspicion, trying to find traces of his big brother from him. The weakest Su Dacai was severely injured and lay on the side like a dead dog, not knowing whether he was dead or useless.

The demon clan was even worse off.

The Snake Saint was stepped on by the puppet, one of the three clan leaders died, and the remaining two, Toad and Black Egg, were also seriously injured. The other little monsters killed each other, and they used their own weapons to make up for the losses that the enemies failed to deal, and each one was more ruthless than the other.

"Everyone follow me."

The puppet put away the long sword in his hand. The moment the blood-red long sword faded, the hatred in the air instantly dissipated, and everyone in the field felt relieved, as if the shackles pressing on their hearts had disappeared.

"Brother! I knew it was you!"

The flower-backed turtle was excited and immediately relieved.

Just now, he had caught the fluctuations on the puppet, which confirmed his guess. The clam girl was stunned.

When she was in the demon tribe, she had met Chen Luo once in the fox tribe.

In her impression, Chen Luo was also in the Spiritualization Realm, and at most he was considered a strong man in the Spiritualization Realm. He was far from reaching the level of Return to the Void Realm, but the man in front of her was obviously not a Spiritualization cultivator. To be able to manipulate a puppet of this level, he must be at least a Demon Saint-level strong man.

Little Sophora japonica and Jiao Sheng were alert. The strength displayed by these puppets was far beyond their level and reached the level of Turtle Ancestor. The two who had just experienced the catastrophe of the demon clan were full of worries.

Toad and Black Bean were much more frank. Both guys had completely given up and had a very positive attitude.

A prisoner must have the awareness of a prisoner! (End of this chapter)