The puppets refined by the Ghost Face Man are just dead objects. No matter how tough the body is, it is still weak inside.

Even those warriors of the first and second levels of the Martial Sect have many times stronger internal organs than the puppets refined by the ghost-faced man.

Therefore, once Zi Chen's devouring energy enters the bodies of these puppets and stirs up a while, they will see that these puppets that are difficult to destroy even the top-grade immortal weapons instantly turn into clusters of blood mist.

Seeing that he finally found a way to restrain these puppets, Zi Chen, who was on the battlefield, breathed a lot of relief. He raised his sword and fell down. After a dozen breaths, he saw that the puppets surrounding him burst into blood mist.

As for the three puppets facing the three-eyed Netherworld Ape, they were not much better. Two of them were chewed by its sharp teeth and fell to the ground. The remaining one was chased by the three-eyed Netherworld Ape and left without any escape...

Seeing this situation.

The ghost-faced man was stunned, his eyes full of dullness and horror.

You should know that this great puppet technique is not an ordinary magic technique, but a secret technique for fighting the ancestors. If you practice it to a high level, you can turn those warriors who are not as good as you, and they will instantly become their puppets.

Now, the realm of the ghost-faced man is obviously not enough. This great puppet technique has only been cultivated to the entry level, and can only control these refined puppets.

Seeing Zi Chen, whose scales grew again on his body, rushed towards him, and the ghost-faced man's face turned pale in an instant.

Originally, these invulnerable puppets were his biggest reliance. He was very confident. Not to mention Zi Chen, it would be impossible for Murong Xingyu to break the puppets he had refined.

Moreover, he did not think that he would use these puppets to kill Murong Xingyu and the others, but instead tried his best to delay the time and wait for the masters of the "Dark King Court" to come and kill Murong Xingyu and the others. This was his ultimate goal.

Now, Zi Chen found a way to crack these puppets, which was obviously beyond his expectations and even completely disrupted his plan...

“Everything together…”

The ghost-faced man waved his hand and saw the puppets surrounding him rushing towards Zi Chen at the same time, although he knew that these puppets would not be Zi Chen's opponents.

However, for him, it would be good to be able to delay for a moment. Although he felt a little distressed, the puppets he had worked hard to refine for more than ten years was destroyed in Zi Chen's hands, but he also knew that if he was reluctant to abandon these puppets, the dead person might be himself.

No matter how much you care about these puppets, you turned around and came to Dugu Junjie, looking at Dugu Junjie on the wind wheel with a blue face, and said coldly: "How long will it take for you Dugu masters to come here? If you can't come again, don't blame me for leaving you here alone..."

After hearing the ghost-faced man's words, Dugu Junjie's mouth twitched violently, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It should be soon..."

"How long will it take?" The ghost-faced man asked afterwards, and the light from the corner of his eyes glanced at the direction where Zi Chen and the three-eyed Netherworld Ape were located, and saw two more puppets died in Zi Chen's hands. So far, there were only three puppets left.

Fortunately, the three-eyed Netherworld Ape's spiritual intelligence has not been fully opened. They only know that the puppets were devoured at the beginning, but did not rush up to help Zi Chen and solve the remaining three puppets.

Otherwise, he would probably have to turn around and run away.

When he heard the ghost-faced man's questioning, Dugu Junjie, who had a bitter face, opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer his words. Just when the ghost-faced man was about to abandon Dugu Junjie and leave for the time being.

I saw a large cloud of dark clouds over the head of the imperial city, followed by a series of sounds of golden swords and iron horses emanating from the dark clouds.

Seeing the 'dark cloud', Dugu Junjie sitting on the wind wheel, his face was also delighted and shouted with excitement: "Here, our Dugu family is here, it was my father who brought people here in person..."

After hearing Dugu Junjie's words, his eyes were stopped on the dark clouds, and a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. With a moving mind, he took back the remaining three puppets. Looking at Zi Chen opposite, he sneered: "Zi Chen, you dare to destroy so many puppets of this prince. Today, the account book will help you record this for now. However, your opponent today is not me, but a member of the Dugu family. I will take one step first..."

After hearing the Ghost Face Man's words, Zi Chen's brows also frowned tightly. With a technique of shrinking into an inch, he came to the Ghost Face Man's body, raised the long sword in his hand, and stabbed the Ghost Face Man's eyebrows...

"Crazy!"

Just as Zi Chen's sword was about to stab the ghost-faced man's eyebrows, a black shadow instantly covered the ghost-faced man's body. In a blink of an eye, he saw that the ghost-faced man's body had appeared a hundred meters away.

Not only the black shadow covering the ghost-faced man, but in just a blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures appeared around the ghost-faced man.

Seeing these more than a dozen strange figures clearly, Zi Chen's face also changed slightly, and he said coldly: "Turbid Moon?"

When he heard Zi Chen calling out his name in one go, Zhuoyue, who was wearing a mask, did not show any surprise. She slowly took off the mask on her face, revealing his pale and handsome face.

He sneered: "I didn't expect that in a short time, your strength has improved so much. It really surprised me! When we meet again next time, I will definitely refine you into my puppet..."

After Zhuoyue finished speaking, he said coldly to the dozen powerful men from the "Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom" beside him: "Okay, let's go!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhuoyue with these masters from the "Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom" disappeared into the imperial city in an instant.

"People from the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom?"

Dugu Junjie, sitting in a wheelchair, was stunned. He never dreamed that this person wearing a ghost mask and sharing the same hatred with him against Zi Chen was Zhuoyue, the third prince of the "Wan Demon Kingdom".

When Dugu Junjie thought that he had been tricked by the prince of the "Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom", his face turned pale.

Now, the Dark World and the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom are fighting to the death. If the people in the Dark World know that they have connections with the third prince of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.

At that time, not only yourself, but also the entire "Dark King Court" will probably be affected.

In just a short moment, I saw the dark clouds covering the sky and the sun falling into the back garden of the imperial city. A middle-aged man in a five-clawed golden dragon robe walked out of the dark clouds step by step with a large group of masters from the "Dark Royal Court".

His eyes stayed on Dugu Junjie for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Murong Xingyu not far away, frowned slightly, and said, "Murong, this is my dark royal court, not the Jiuzhou Demon Academy. Is it too much to bring people to our "Dark Prince" imperial city to cause trouble and even kill my Dugu Fengyun's son?

Seeing that everyone is from the dark world, as long as you take your people away from our "Tianxia City" immediately and swear that you will never step into the Titanxia City, I will not care about you..."

"Father, you can't let them go..."

Dugu Junjie, who had just woken up from his sluggishness, thought that if people from the dark world knew what happened today, it would definitely be a disaster for the entire dark royal court.

Taking a deep breath, looking at Dugu Fengyun, he said bitterly: "Father, I have been fooled by Zhuoyue in the 'Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom'. If they leave the 'Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom' alive and report what happened today to the people in the dark world, I am afraid that our dark royal court will be..."

After hearing Dugu Junjie's words, Dugu Fengyun, who had always been calm and calm, changed his face slightly. Even Dugu Junjie knew the seriousness of this matter.

What's more, he, who occupied the throne of the Dark Royal Court, had a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

However, it seems that considering that Murong Xingyu's strength is not weak, he is not as ignorant as Dugu Junjie, and directly attacks Murong Xingyu and the other two. He turns his mind sharply, looks at Murong Xingyu with a smile and says lightly: "Murong, don't you think that I, Dugu Fengyun, have collusion with the people from the 'Wan Demon Kingdom'!"

"This is your business, it has nothing to do with me."

Murong Xingyu replied expressionlessly and said coldly: "Your son has repeatedly asked for trouble for my disciples, and even colluded with the people of the 'Wan Demon Kingdom' to get rid of my disciples. Today, I am here to seek justice for my disciples..."

"justice?"

Dugu Fengyun, who has reached the late stage of the Ninth Level of Wuzong, is only one step away from the Great Perfection of Wuzong. With his hands on his back, Yun calmly said: "Junjie, is he the one who has ruined your two legs?"

Hearing Dugu Fengyun's inquiry, Dugu Junjie's eyes suddenly turned red. He nodded vigorously and said choked: "Yes, father, it was him who destroyed Erchen's legs, so that Erchen could only sit on this wind wheelbarrow..."

After hearing Dugu Junjie's words, Dugu Fengyun nodded slightly, slapped Dugu Junjie on the face with a backhand. He heard a "pop" sound, and saw Dugu Junjie flying out together with his wind wheelbarrow, flying out one or two hundred meters away before landing on the lawn.

I ignored Dugu Fengyun, who was alive and dead in Dugu Junjie, patted the dust on his hands, and said slowly: "Okay, I have given you a face when you want to explain. Of course, I will investigate whether he is colluding with the people of the "Wan Demon Kingdom". Now, it's your turn to give me an explanation! Your disciple broke my son's legs. Now, as long as you break your disciple's legs, the grudge between us will end here...

Seeing Dugu Junjie struggling to get up, several guards from the "Dark King Court" quickly helped him up.

Dugu Junjie, who was stunned by Dugu Fengyun's slap, only showed a look of grievance. When he heard Dugu Fengyun's words, the grievance on his face suddenly disappeared.

He looked at Zi Chen in the distance with a resentful face and sneered: "Zi Chen, Zi Chen, I admit that you are very powerful, your stinky bitch master is also very powerful. Now, my father is going to stand up for me. I see how you walk out of our Dugu family's imperial city today, and wait for your legs to be destroyed. At that time, this prince will slowly kill you and let you know what is the real life that never reborn..."

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