The return of the king of Douluo Continent

However, Zao Wuji, who had lived for several decades, felt something was wrong.

Because in Lingxiao Dao Sect, he had seen this kind of invisible flame, and even the water attribute real pattern, but these things only existed in the two extremely powerful beings in the sect, at that level It was no longer something he could imagine.

"Since he can condense solid lines, it means that this kid is a third-grade alchemist or even above, so we must get rid of him today!" Zhao Wuji thought bitterly in his heart, and even when he looked at Tang San, there was something wrong in his eyes. A bit afraid.

When the flames and water arrows appeared, he used the power of "intention" to direct their actions respectively, and fought with the two puppets at the same time.

On the other side, Hai Ling dealt with a level 7 iron puppet by himself. With his status as a third-grade swordsman, it was not difficult to kill a level 7 iron puppet as long as he was a little more serious.

boom!

However, every time Tang San activated the inner fire of spiritual consciousness to burn the puppet's heart, the iron puppet successfully blocked it. After nearly a cup of tea, there was still no progress.

"Boy, wait until I catch you and let you taste what it's like to be a human puppet!"

Xue Lin's heart was filled with excitement when he thought about turning Tang San into a human puppet. Then his eyes fell on Hai Ling, he stretched out his hand and said with a sinister smile: "And you! When you are injured, I will let you become my king." My first female puppet!"

bass!

Just when the thoughts in Xue Lin's mind were spinning, Tang San mobilized his spiritual power to wrap his legs and feet, and kicked an iron puppet hard in the abdomen, sending it flying away.

Then Tang San kept his hands on, and the palm holding the flame covered the heart of another iron puppet with a "bang" sound.

Bang!

The iron puppet was blown away, and the spiritual fire burned his heart.

"There's another one!"

Tang San took the initiative to attack, and with a thought, he controlled the water arrow to shoot towards the iron puppet. However, just when the water arrow was about to fall, Zhao Wuji laughed sinisterly, and shot the iron puppet into the back of the head with one finger of spiritual power. He grinned and trembled all over, just when Tang San's water arrow was about to land on the puppet's heart, the iron puppet pulled away and slapped Tang San's shoulder hard with a palm.

A wave of pain hit him, Tang San endured the pain and activated the water arrow to hit the iron puppet's heart.

Click!

The puppet's heart shattered, and the second level seven iron puppet was also destroyed.

Just when Tang San blew up the second level seven iron puppet, Hai Ling also successfully stabbed the last iron puppet in the heart with a sword.

At this point, all three level seven iron puppets were destroyed.

Xue Lin's heart was bleeding. Most of the iron puppet he spent a lot of effort to refine had been destroyed, which he couldn't accept no matter what!

Zhao Wuji's expression was even more gloomy, and he almost roared: "Don't keep it anymore, use your trump card to keep these two guys who don't know how to live or die!"

After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, a vicious look flashed across Xue Lin's face, and as soon as the jade flute blew, the entire stone wall began to tremble.

You two guys, come and taste the terror of this silver puppet! "

After Xue Lin's sinister words fell, a human figure with a silver-white luster all over his body walked out from behind the stone wall.

Tang San and Herington felt their scalps go numb, and after taking a deep breath, Tang San said: "This silver puppet is already comparable to a warrior at the peak of the True Yuan Realm!"

The peak of the True Yuan Realm is already a strength that can only be possessed by the top elders and even the sect leaders of most small sects!

Xue Lin laughed wildly, blew the jade flute in his hand, and commanded the silver puppet to kill Tang San and Hai Ling, but the next moment he was stunned, because the silver puppet just stood there motionless, with no intention of taking action. .

Xue Lin played the jade flute again, but the silver puppet was still the same as before. Zhao Wuji's face was very ugly. After cursing "trash", he grabbed the jade flute and said, "Let me do it!"

Under the gazes of Tang San and Hai Ling, Zhao Wuji blew the jade flute, but the silver puppet did not move at all as before.

Zhao Wuji refused to give up and blew the sound several times, but the silver puppet did not move. This made Zhao Wuji feel ashamed and angry. Tang San sneered and said, "It seems that this silver puppet is not very obedient."

Xue Lin stepped forward with a gloomy face, wanting to see what was wrong with the silver puppet. The moment his palm touched the silver puppet, the silver puppet moved, turned around and punched In Xue Lin's abdomen, Xue Lin's expression changed drastically, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was sent flying by this powerful punch.

Zhao Wuji was immediately frightened, because the silver puppet had already targeted him. The next moment, the silver puppet's body rushed towards him, raised a punch and knocked Zhao Wuji away. When he landed on the ground, he smashed a ball several feet away. A deep pit.

When Tang San and Hai Ling saw this, they couldn't help but frown, why did this silver puppet suddenly become like this?

"Damn thing, I'm your master!" Xue Lin got up from the ground and roared.

The silver puppet's pupils turned, and the next moment he rushed to Xue Lin again and punched Xue Lin in the face. For a moment, Xue Lin's entire face was distorted.

"Cough...cough..."

Zhao Wuji climbed out of the pit. At this moment, his white hair was messy, his face was flushed, and the blood at the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed.

His aura was very weak, and the silver puppet had seriously injured him with just one punch.

"This ghost thing is out of control. I have to leave quickly."

Zhao Wuji thought about it, quickly pulled out a charm, and then activated his spiritual power crazily. The obscure runes on the charm flowed around, wrapping Zhao Wuji and making his figure gradually blur.

"No! Take me with you!" Xue Lin spat out a mouthful of blood and stretched out an arm with difficulty, but Zhao Wuji looked cold and ignored him at all.

"You actually want to run away?" Hai Ling was about to step forward to stop him, but Tang San grabbed him and Tang San shook his head.

He raised his head and whispered: "Let's go!"

After saying that, he took Hai Ling's hand and stepped back cautiously. His steps were very light, lest he startled the silver puppet.

boom!

"what!"

As soon as the two people retreated not far away, Xue Lin let out a desperate scream. When he looked again, Xue Lin had turned into a ball of blood foam, not even a body was left!

The two took a deep breath and sped up their retreat.

But the next moment, Tang San and Hai Ling felt a killing intent that had almost turned into substance envelope them.

The pair of blood-red eyes were already staring at the two of them.

"run!"

Tang San shouted, then grabbed Hai Ling and pulled her to the front, while Tang San was slightly behind, watching the silver puppet's movements while running.

Swish!

The silver puppet shot out at an extremely fast speed, arriving in front of Tang San in the blink of an eye, and then punched out seemingly at random.

Tang San's pupils quickly dilated. Although this was just a random punch from the silver puppet, it was enough to kill a peak Huitong realm warrior!