Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

Chen Huan heard it clearly, and his expression was slightly shocked. Being connected by the longevity worm, he realized that this seemed to be a real net.

Thinking of the spirit zombie heart he mentioned, the Thirteen Yao's execution ability was too strong. He didn't expect that he had already set up a killing trap.

And he wanted to use people from the three sects and four pavilions to attack, but he had fought with the longevity worm before. With only the four court masters in front of him, would they deliver food to the longevity worm?

The longevity worm sneered:

"If we were trapped for a longer time, you wouldn't be the vanguards guarding the gate."

Having stood at the top of this world for so many years, he could see the whole picture even though he could only see a small part of the whole picture. He had already sensed the murderous intentions against him in this game.

He gently twisted the paper crane.

"So is this paper crane a way out by accident?"

After thinking for a while, he looked at the

"It's really interesting. Didn't your master tell you that you are in the same group? Dogs are biting each other."

Qi Sui's face turned pale when he heard this. If this was really a trap set by the master, she would use a paper crane to release Shou Chong. Even if she returned alive, she would still suffer as a paper slave.

Shou Chong raised his hand, and at that moment, Dong Yue's face changed drastically:

""Run!"

With a loud shout, the ice tree behind him suddenly expanded, and its branches grew wildly, intertwining and weaving, and finally a huge ice ball like a hedgehog wrapped him up.

The next moment, the soil in the entire underground cave rolled, as if a fountain was gushing out from the ground, and five pillars rose rapidly from the ground, and then suddenly closed.

"Boom.

Ice crystals flew all over the sky, and the ice tree ball exploded. The full moon in the cave suddenly went out.

Chen Huan, who was hidden in the shadows, looked up. These were not five pillars, but five fingers. At this time, he clenched his fist and held several people directly in his palm.

The cracks in his palms were mixed with blood.

Two streams of light slipped out from the palms. One was a human skin, and blood flowed on the human skin, floating out and flying quickly, like a blood line.

There were three people in the other stream of light, but these were not three complete people. They had no flesh, only three transparent souls. Dong Yue held one in each hand, and the moonlight on his body flashed, as if teleporting, and fled in the opposite direction of Qi Sui.

The sand rolled, and a huge zombie head rose. The zombie head had a single horn and four arms, and one head almost occupied half of the cave. The clenched palm was spread out, and there was a large pool of flesh and blood in the palm. It was already impossible to tell whose flesh it was.

Shou Chong looked at the corner and smiled:

"Interesting, there is actually someone who is not afraid of death."

Another arm rose from the sand, and between the index and middle fingers of this hand was a person.

San Qian's eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with fear.

Before he could speak, the big hand gently twisted, like rubbing ashes, and San Qian turned into a pool of rotten meat in the palm, and even his soul was annihilated between the fingers.

Then Shou Chong looked at the black fog in the cave and said:

"Only the leaders of the major sects would not flee from me. You are obviously not one of them."

In his perception, the man in the black fog was only at the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm. Just as he was about to crush the ant to death,

"You seem to be dying, Shouchong."

Chen Huan's voice, neither happy nor sad, came from the black fog.

Shouchong smiled when he heard it:

"Ha, it seems that they are staying here to buy time. How about letting them run for a little longer?"

He seemed to be very indifferent.

"Thirteen Yao is a clerk, responsible for planning; Murong Jing is a false accuser, responsible for committing the crime; Shi Changsheng is a yamen runner, responsible for escorting; Hongye is a cage, responsible for detaining; the four just now are jailers, responsible for guarding"

"If I guess correctly, there should be another executioner, who is in charge of the execution."

Chen Huan spoke again slowly.

At this time, Shou Chong, who was standing on the shoulder of the giant zombie, stopped smiling and his eyes flickered. The desert around him shook and rolled, and two huge human-shaped shadows appeared.

Including the big zombie under Shou Chong's feet, the other two shadows formed a triangle and trapped the black fog where Chen Huan was.

"You seem to know a lot, who is it?"

Chen Huan was not panicked when he saw three huge zombies surrounding him. He just took a step forward and the black fog slowly dissipated.

Sand, armor, and cracked lines spread all over his body. Instead of being broken, they had a regular beauty.

""Puppet!"

Shou Chong blurted out, and everything connected again, and then his eyes flashed fiercely.

The zombie under him raised his palm, and the whole cave was instantly ignited. A fireball as hot as the sun appeared in his palm

"It was you who stole my Gui Ling, it seems you are also in the same group with them."

Chen Huan took off the human skin of the black sickle, stood in front of it with a puppet body, and said:

"Destroying this puppet is of no consequence to me."

"Even if I don't rob, Shi Changsheng will still find you, and you will definitely walk into Hongye's strange domain with him."

Shou Chong narrowed his eyes slightly, and his huge consciousness scattered everywhere. After a while, he did not find any trace of the puppet master.

He exhaled, and said with a cold look:"Where is my Gui Ling?"

Chen Huan closed his eyes and eyebrows slightly, paused for a moment, as if the dazzling fireball made him difficult to adapt, and smiled and said:

"If I say that I stole Gui Ling to save you, would you believe me?

Shou Chong laughed when he heard this:

"Hahaha, funny boy, your escape method last time was somewhat clever, but it was just a mediocre one. Save me, what a joke."

"You said they wanted to kill me, but I am still here. Who can stop me from leaving?"

After saying that, the whole cave shook violently, and two other hideous and terrifying zombies appeared:

"The three spirit zombies of this old man are all in the state of great perfection of transformation. Who dares to say that they can be killed?"

The aura of the longevity insect spread out, and it was unusually unruly, with disdain on its face.

"Haha, do you believe it yourself? Murong Jing, Shisanyao, Hongye, Shi Changsheng, Qi Xiuyue, these are the ones I know of so far."

"And these people together have become a trend, under which you have no way to escape."

"Besides."

Chen Huan looked up at Shouchong and said word by word:

"Without me, you can't get out."

Shou Chong heard this, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, the sun-like fireball in the cave dimmed, and then he raised the green paper crane in his hand again:

"Did you put this thing there?"

Chen Huan just stared at Shouchong, smiling without saying anything.

Seeing that Chen Huan did not reply, Shouchong snorted coldly, and the fireball in the cave slowly died out and disappeared into the palm of the four-armed zombie, and then the two zombies behind Chen Huan also disappeared.

The sand rolled, and Shouchong slowly sank with the four-armed zombie, and was about to leave directly.

It was obvious that it tacitly agreed to Chen Huan's deal to help him escape from the strange domain and Gui Ling.

But when Shouchong was about to leave, Chen Huan spoke again:

"The Southern Frontier and the Inner Territory have voted unanimously to kick you out. The so-called general trend is that even if you escape this time, you will die next time."

"I think I am the only one in the Tiannan region who can give you a glimmer of hope."

Shou Chong sneered without even turning his head:

"Just you? Young man, don't force me to regret it."

Seeing this, Chen Huan did not refute anything verbally, but the puppet raised his hand and waved, and a man in a black robe appeared.

"Hmm?"

Shou Chong turned his head to look at the black robe, but said with more contempt:

"Another puppet, and one in the early stage of transformation."

The black-robed puppet took a step forward, formed a triangle with his palms in front of his chest, and spoke slowly:

"The awakening of the gods and the endless willows!"