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Chapter 1532

Central Plains, northern part of the Great Qin Dynasty, Jinli Mountains.

On a vast and boundless plain, a group of monks are fighting on the plain, the air waves are rolling, and the roar is constant.

Wang Tianwen looked indifferent, his Confucian shirt was stained with brown blood, and his face was pale.

He has cultivated to the eighth level of alchemy. Over the years, he has been running around to destroy evil cultivators and protect ordinary people.

His official position has been soaring all the way. He has joined Wanxian Division for less than a hundred years, and has reached the position of deputy commander. Above him, there are eight deputy commanders, all of whom are backed by powerful forces.

Deputy commanders are all positions for related households, with few subordinates and little real power.

The Great Qin Dynasty was in conflict, and the four dynasties including the Great Yan Dynasty did not miss this great opportunity. The four dynasties supported their favored forces one after another to seek greater benefits for themselves.

In this context, Wang Tianwen was sent by the Wanxian Division to the Daqin Dynasty to be in charge of contacting Prince Li. The Yan Dynasty secretly supported several forces, and Prince Li was only one of them, otherwise it would not be Wang Tianwen's turn to contact.

As soon as Wang Tianwen and others left Prince Li's territory, they were attacked.

Confucianism and Taoism were prevalent in the Great Qin Dynasty, but the influence of magic is not small.

A young woman in a black dress with an enchanting figure and a pair of peach blossom eyes drives a folding fan with black light. Every time she fanned it, a pungent black mist gushed out and hit the opposite side.

The black mist hit the magic weapon of the cultivator, and a puff of blue smoke rose from the magic weapon, the aura dimmed, and it was on the verge of falling, as if it would fall down at any moment.

The black mist hit the immortal cultivator's protective aura, and there was only a scream, and the immortal cultivator turned into a pool of blood.

A blood-robed man with a bloodless face and as thin as a bamboo pole drove a blood-colored flag about a meter in size. Every time he waved it, bloody flames would fly out and hit Wang Tianwen.

There is also a wrinkled, somewhat hunchbacked old man in golden robes, holding a short golden blade in his hand, every time he slashes towards the void, a large golden light blade flies out.

Wang Tianwen's subordinates became fewer and fewer, and they fell into a pool of blood one after another, screaming continuously.

He took a deep breath, shook his sleeves, and three metal balls of different colors flew out, turning into three third-order puppets with different shapes, a three-foot-tall ape puppet, a five-foot-high A large spider puppet beast, a giant carved puppet beast with wings spread five feet in size.

With a pinch of his magic formula, the three third-order puppet beasts rushed towards the three alchemy cultivators.

The ape puppet held a huge red ax in its hand, and slashed at the young woman in the black skirt. The claws of the spider puppet flew out, turning into sickle-like sharp blades, and slashed at the man in the blood robe. With a stretch, he swooped down from a high altitude, and a pair of golden claws grabbed the golden-robed old man's Tianling Gai.

The three young women in black skirts quickly manipulated the magic weapon to attack the puppet beast. The puppet beast was invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire. Ordinary magic weapons could not hurt the puppet beast at all. You must know that the price of a third-order low-grade puppet beast is around 70 spirit stones. The only puppet beast is still a complete set of puppet beasts, and the price exceeds 250 million spirit stones. This is a puppet beast that Wang Qingqing personally refined for Wang Tianwen, and he rarely uses it.

The black mist hit the ape puppet, and the ape puppet was unscathed. The red giant ax in its hand burst into a dazzling red light, and slashed at the young woman in the black skirt.

The young woman in the black dress didn't dare to take it head-on. She stepped back, and there was a sound of piercing through the air. Five sickle-like sharp blades shot out. The ends of the sharp blades were connected with long filaments, and the end of the filaments was a spider puppet.

The young woman in the black dress quickly raised a black shield and stood in front of her.

There was a muffled sound of "bang bang", the black shield was intact, and there were a few shallow marks on the surface.

A giant golden eagle descended from the sky, its sharp claws grabbed the cap of the young woman in the black dress.

She panicked, and quickly took out a black handkerchief, which instantly swelled up and faced the golden giant sculpture.

The ape puppet rushed over, and the red giant ax in its hand struck the black shield, and the young woman in the black dress flew upside down with her shield and her body, vomiting blood, and her face turned pale.

Before she had time to stand up, five sickle-like sharp blades shot out and hit her body protection aura, making a muffled "bang bang".

There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and a huge "Soldier" character shot out. The whole body of the "Soldier" character was glittering with golden light, the size of a hill, and it hit the young woman in black skirt.

Rumble!
After a scream, the young woman in the black dress turned into a puddle of flesh.

A glittering golden book floated in front of Wang Tianwen. Wang Tianwen pinched his ten fingers and entered a series of spells. The glittering golden characters flew out one after another, and the "river" character flew out, suddenly turning into a torrential river. Changhe crashed into the opposite side, and the "flame" character flew out, and immediately turned into a huge fireball with a diameter of ten feet, smashing towards the opposite side.

With the cooperation of the three third-order puppet beasts, the other two alchemy monks were not Wang Tianwen's opponents and were at a disadvantage.

The golden-robed old man yelled loudly like a beast roaring. The low-level monks were dizzy and couldn't even stand upright. Wang Tianwen felt slightly uncomfortable.

Dots of golden light lit up above his head, and a golden mountain more than a hundred feet high appeared, and it fell head-on.

Wang Tianwen took his time and sacrificed a gleaming yellow talisman seal, which turned into a burly young man in yellow shirt. The young man in yellow shirt had dull eyes, it was the talisman soldier.

The youth in the yellow shirt shone with yellow light, and threw his fists towards Jinshan.

Rumble!
The legs of the young man in the yellow shirt sank into the ground, and Wang Tianwen took the opportunity to turn into a ray of light and fly out.

With a loud noise, Jinshan overwhelmed the young man in yellow shirt.

"Fu Bing! A complete set of puppet beasts, what's your relationship with Qinglian fairy couple?"

The old man in the golden robe exclaimed, his eyes full of fear.

There are not many forces selling complete sets of puppet beasts in the Dongli world. In addition to the rune soldiers, only the Qinglian Wang family has no second family.

Wang Tianwen didn't answer, but with a reminder from the formula, three third-tier puppet beasts rushed towards the golden-robed old man.

The blood-robed man realized that something was wrong, turned into a bloody light and broke through the air.

"It's too late to leave now."

Wang Tianwen sneered, the ground suddenly exploded, and countless yellow soil ropes as thick as the mouth of a bowl broke through the ground, entangled the blood light all at once, and a large piece of sharp soil spears broke through the ground, piercing through the blood-robed man's body.

A painful scream sounded, and the head of the golden robed old man was smashed to pieces by the ape puppet.

Wang Tianwen's face was slightly pale, and his subordinates were full of admiration when they saw this scene.

"The deputy commander has profound Taoism, and his subordinates admire them. These idiots dare to trouble us, they should be damned."

A shrewd middle-aged man said in a flattering tone.

As soon as Wang Tianwen put away the art, he put away the puppet beasts and talisman soldiers, searched the belongings from the three corpses, and ordered: "Let's go! The Great Qin Dynasty won't last long, let's report back to the capital!"

Wang Tianwen threw a few fireballs at random, burned the corpse, and left with his men.

(End of this chapter)