The Taoist boy doesn't know any magic, he can only chase people with his head down.
Therefore, when facing the clever disciples of Cangxia Sect, he appeared very stupid.
However, the attacks of the Cangxia Sect disciples could not do anything to these Taoist puppets.
"Shit, who is that!?"
"What the hell?"
“What the hell!?”
After discovering Zhang Yixiu at the door, the players exclaimed "Oh my God" one after another.
Maybe I'm just overthinking it?
This tower might not be as dangerous as I thought.
"Just a puppet."
Zhang Yixiu stepped into the hall on the fourth floor, gathered spiritual energy in his palms, took steps of escape technique, and instantly moved behind a Taoist boy. Then, he slapped the Taoist boy on the head with his palm.
“Crack.”
A circle of obvious cracks suddenly appeared on the Taoist boy's head!
Zhang Yixiu changed his palm into a claw, grabbed the Taoist boy's head, and threw him behind him.
The Taoist boy flew out of the door, and just as Xia Yiran said, he turned into a pool of pus in an instant!
"Fuck, how did Sister Ran convince him?!"
"Senior Zhang is so mighty!!"
"Senior, please save our Senior Brother Meng first! He's about to be stuffed in!"
Zhang Yixiu felt Meng Qi's aura and said slowly, "Don't worry."
Afterwards, Zhang Yixiu grabbed the remaining three Taoist boys as if he was strolling in the garden, and threw one and a half of them out of the door frame on the spot, destroying them.
After studying the last one for a while, he threw it away.
"This Taoist boy... although he has a strange aura, it's too weak to be a threat." Zhang Yixiu stood with his hands behind his back, "Quickly drag this kid out."
"Thank you, Senior Zhang, for saving my life!"
"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Zhang!"
"Reporting to Senior Zhang, Brother Meng is stuck inside and can't be dragged out!"
Zhang Yixiu looked at the pile of meat at the mouth of the furnace and was speechless.
But before he could make a move, Meng Qi struggled, pulled his body out of the furnace, and fell to the ground.
"Fuck, I almost got burned!"
Meng Qi quickly tore off the yellow paper and stuffed it back into his pocket, returning to his normal size. He sat aside, rubbing his chest with lingering fear. He had just been hit from behind, squeezed madly by the furnace's mouth, and endured the high temperature burning from the furnace in front.
To be honest, the pain was not severe, but it was indeed quite uncomfortable.
However, the burns, scalds, blows and crushing injuries on the body just now disappeared as the yellow paper fell.
"What the hell, Senior Zhang!?"
Zhang Yixiu had a calm expression and nodded slightly.
The feeling of showing off in front of the younger generation is so wonderful!
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