Despite its unsightly appearance, this low-level corpse puppet was not to be underestimated. With just a few movements, it cleared away all the surrounding minions, and then, in a flash, it went to find other minions.
Seeing this, Wang Yao understood Lu Ban's previous analysis of the various levels of puppets.
It may seem unbelievable that a low-level corpse puppet can devour a high-level corpse puppet, but Lu Ban's low-level corpse puppet is clearly a top-grade one among low-level corpse puppets, while the Minion should be considered a low-grade one among high-level corpse puppets, mainly targeting the Netherworld race.
From the perspective of dealing with the Netherworld race, Lu Ban's low-level corpse puppet is naturally no match for the Minions. However, in terms of mutual combat strength, the Minions are definitely no match for Lu Ban's low-level corpse puppet.
As Lu Ban devoured more and more Minions, his low-level corpse puppet grew larger and larger, more than doubling in size in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the constantly charging magic warriors seemed to be startled by the monsters released by Lu Ban, and they abandoned their attacks, stopping in place to quietly stare at the low-level corpse puppets that were devouring the little yellow men.
Wang Yao then took advantage of the ghosts' escape back to the military camp and drew a large circle of fire outside the camp.
"The Twin Puppets have finally emerged? Not bad, not bad. Let's see which is stronger, your Twin Puppets from the Ocean Realm or the Twin Puppets from my Six Realms. My Corpse-Eating Puppets haven't had their fill yet, so let's not bother them." Lu Ban's voice echoed again.
Wang Yao looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Lu Ban had somehow arrived beside his low-level corpse puppet. However, his low-level corpse puppet had now become a pile of minced meat, with severed limbs supporting human heads and faces making various painful expressions, and some even had tears streaming from their eyes.
Not far from Lu Ban stood a majestic blond-haired, blue-eyed foreign god.
The foreign god held two swords, was shirtless, revealing his muscular chest, and had a tattered cloth wrapped around his waist to barely cover his body. Behind him was a black cloak of unknown material, which seemed like a wisp of solidified mist, slowly drifting behind him.
This design is exactly the same as the foreign god in Wang Yao's mind. It seems that foreign gods are generally less sensitive to shame and don't care about the extremely shameful act of being naked, which is considered a big deal in the Six Realms. It's just a mystery how Lu Ban could tell that this foreign god is a puppet.
As Wang Yao was speculating, a figure suddenly appeared beside Lu Ban. The figure was a graceful young woman dressed in palace attire. She did not make any move after appearing, but simply stood there quietly.
Wang Yao couldn't quite make out the features of the woman in palace attire. It seemed like her face wasn't covered at all, but her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth looked like double images, making it impossible to pinpoint them. It was as if another face was growing out of that face.
"If I'm not mistaken, your surname is Lu, sir?" A harsh, muttony voice rang out in the darkness.
“Indeed, you must be Master Saruman?” Lu Ban replied.
"It is indeed I. My disciple is incompetent, and I hope Master Lu will forgive my crude methods. However, in my memory, Master Lu should still be at the True God realm, right? I wonder when Master Lu was promoted to the Main God?" the stiff human voice continued.
"I had only recently advanced in my cultivation when I learned that a distinguished guest had arrived in the Divine Realm of Sea Reclamation. I specially ended my seclusion, hoping to have a chance to spar with the master. I never expected to have traveled so far, until I finally met the master in this Demon Realm of Execution." Lu Ban sighed softly.
"So Master Lu was living in seclusion in the Divine Realm of Reclaiming the Sea. I have indeed been there before. If I had known that Master Lu was there, I wouldn't have been in such a hurry to come back." Saruman's voice was deep. Wang Yao looked around in the air and felt as if the golden-haired ocean god was speaking.
"Hehe, it's not too late to meet you now. Since you've come, why are you using a puppet to transmit your voice? Is there some unspeakable reason? Or do you want to test my abilities before showing yourself?" Lu Ban asked with a smile.
Just then, with a "crash," the low-level corpse puppet that had been shattered to pieces beside him stood up again.
It turned out that during the conversation between Lu Ban and Saruman, every piece of flesh of the low-level corpse puppet was quietly wriggling and rapidly recombining itself. At this moment, the low-level corpse puppet suddenly rose up, and apart from having countless scarlet stripes on its body, it was exactly the same as before.
However, the onlookers, including Wang Yao, who were focused on the duel between the two puppetry masters, were startled by it.
"Immortality? The puppetry of the Six Realms has truly surprised me." Saruman's voice rang out, and the imposing figure of the foreign god moved accordingly. However, as soon as the foreign god moved, the woman beside Lu Ban also flashed like a ghost, blocking in front of the foreign god.
Meanwhile, the low-level corpse puppet had already grabbed several little yellow men and leaped far away.
Seeing the woman blocking his way, the Twin Gods of the Ocean didn't even blink, and immediately brought down their twin swords. The woman's figure floated backward, as if she wanted to avoid it, but unexpectedly, the cloak of the Ocean God suddenly disappeared, and then a blurry black figure appeared behind the woman.
The blurry figure suddenly appeared, and without hesitation, it thrust two twisted blades, seemingly formed from mist, towards the woman's back. This swift and unexpected move greatly surprised Wang Yao.
However, the woman seemed to have already planned it all out. She darted sideways to avoid the two swords above her head, and at the same time, another woman appeared behind her. She flicked her fingers at the two swords that were thrusting at her from behind, and without making a sound, the two swords were sent flying high into the air.
“Hmm, Master’s twin puppets are quite good, but why don’t they use weapons?” Saruman suddenly asked.
My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
