Chapter 721

It's also interesting to say, as long as you retreat, the armed puppet will not attack again, as if there is some order.

But there is no one here, who gave them the order?
The more Ling Xiao looked at it, the more weird it became, but if he couldn't figure out this kind of thing for a while, he just didn't think about it, otherwise his brain would explode.

But at this time, no one can help anyone, and each can only rely on his own ability.

With a coquettish chirp from Feng Yaoluo, he threw out the long black whip in his hand again, and the terrifying power caused the entire hall to shake non-stop.

The armed puppet's neck was directly entangled, and then it was smashed on the ground dozens of times by Feng Yaoluo.

After these dozens of blows, the armed puppet's body was deformed and some dents appeared, but that was all. The defensive power of the armed puppet was really frighteningly strong.

Lan Yu'er over there also fought hard, and the Moon Shadow Slash, which was under [-]% of its power, continuously cut on the armed puppet's body, and each time it cut at the same position.

After dozens of blows, the armed puppet was also knocked into the air dozens of times, and a small gash appeared on its neck.

There was no blood in the small hole, and what came out was a strange liquid.

"Isn't this thing a spirit stone as an energy source?"

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment.

He was not in a hurry to attack, he had been observing all the time, and he couldn't help being surprised when he saw this scene.

"These are the armed puppets of the True Devil Empire. They are completely made of special metals. They have very complicated magic circle inscriptions in their bodies. The energy source they use is 'spiritual oil' collected from the seabed."

Feng Yaoluo explained while panting for a rest.

"Spiritual oil?"

"Yes, similar to Lingshi, but it is liquid, and its purity is higher than Lingshi, and its value is also higher!"

Feng Yaoluo nodded and said: "This kind of thing is only available in the True Demon Empire. According to rumors, the Yin-Yang Demon King of the True Demon Empire is an armed puppet who relies on spiritual oil to fight, and possesses wisdom no less than that of human beings!"

"No way, the majestic Yin-Yang Demon King is actually a puppet!"

Ling Xiao couldn't believe it.

"Believe it or not, let's think about how to crack this armed puppet now."

Feng Enchanting said helplessly.

"That's not very difficult."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and after observing for a long time, he had found the weakness of the armed puppet.

Although the weaknesses of these armed puppets are much harder to find than the armed puppets of the Biyan clan, and they are much more hidden, Ling Xiao's Mountain and River Martial Soul is not a vegetarian.

Coupled with his will to destroy, it's hard to believe that this thing can't be destroyed.

"Shadow Transformation Sword Art·Sword Demon Comes to the World!"

The sword move that incorporated the will to destroy pierced through the air, stabbing the armed puppet directly at a distance of more than ten meters.

Ka Ka Ka Ka!

There was a continuous clicking sound.

laugh!
In the end, Jian Guang broke open the armed puppet's stomach, exposing the golden inscription inside.

"It's such an exquisite armed puppet. I'll make one for fun anytime."

When Ling Xiao saw the complex and rigorous internal structure, he was really envious and surprised.

He didn't expect that the armed puppet, which he considered clumsy, could be so beautiful and perfect.

"What a terrifying destructive power!"

Feng Yaoluo was even more surprised at this time.

She even wondered whether she had spared Ling Xiao's life before, or Ling Xiao had spared her life.

Ling Xiao didn't care about her surprise, but walked slowly towards the throne.

"The reward this time is not bad. It is actually a complete design drawing of the armed puppet! It also comes with a set of tools and some materials."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly. He guessed that this place might be the place where the True Demon Empire used to train soldiers. Whoever performed well would be rewarded. It’s just that those people in the True Demon Empire didn’t expect it. Their rewards have now been achieved instead. Disciples of the Twelve Schools.

Regarding the spiritual oil, Ling Xiao already has some clues. Someone from the Hai Clan must know the whereabouts of the spiritual oil. At that time, he can exchange some with the Hai Clan. This armed puppet is made, whether it is sold for money or used to guard the home. , that's all very good.

As I said before, the development of each sect is inseparable from money and must have its own industry.

If the Divine Sword Sect wants to join the ranks of the Twelve Sects, it is impossible without their own specialties. In the future, it is also a good choice to simply professionally manufacture puppets for sale.

After all, these armed puppets can enter many dangerous places, such as treasure hunting, diving, etc., and engage in dirty or dangerous jobs that warriors are unwilling to do.

This is definitely a big market.

"Senior sister, and Miss Feng, I'll go first, take care!"

Although Ling Xiao wanted to help Lan Yu'er, but after thinking about it, he made up his mind to separate.

On the road of martial arts, you have to work hard on your own. If you blindly rely on the help or charity of others, you will not be able to achieve greatness.

"I'm OK!"

Lan Yu'er naturally knew what Ling Xiao meant, so she nodded to reassure Ling Xiao.

Feng Yaoluo and Ling Xiao had no friendship at all, and even had a little bit of hatred, so they didn't want to stay with this little monster anymore.

"I hope we will see you in the finals. I really want to see the surprised expression of the Son of God."

Perhaps because they are all women, this Feng Yaoluo seems to have a strong jealousy towards the Son.

"goodbye!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and teleported away from the position of the throne.

After he left, Feng Yaoluo couldn't help but sighed and said: "I thought I could show my strengths at the martial arts festival this time, but now it seems that there are too many evildoers. With all due respect, Miss Lan, your cultivator Getting into the top [-] is not a problem, but getting into the top [-] is not safe."

"I understand that this year, perhaps because of the advent of the Mountain and River Martial Soul, the Martial Dao Festival must be full of monsters. I must improve, otherwise I will really not be able to keep up with you."

Lan Yuer gritted her teeth.

She also hopes to get more benefits in the preliminaries, and it may be the best choice to separate from Ling Xiao.

……

Whoosh!
A figure appeared out of thin air.

He looked around and found that there were quite a few fresh corpses on the ground, some of which were still bleeding continuously. The strangest thing was that the martial veins of these warriors were directly dissected by something, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

"Hey, this is the Forbidden Land of True Demons. Where there is opportunity, there is danger!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help sighing. He had seen too many killings along the way, but he had long since lost the mood of moaning and sighing.

Xuanjie itself is the world of warriors, only the strong can control their own destiny.

Some people yearn to live a life of mediocrity.

But they don't know that when they meet those monsters, they can destroy a city with just a yawn, and countless ordinary people die tragically because of this.

Those people have no chance of self-defense at all.

Ling Xiao came from a beggar, so he is very aware of the importance of strength and status.

Ordinary living?

That's just a self-deception by people who drink too much chicken soup.

In such a world, the only ending for ordinary people is to live aggrieved and die inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)

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