doomsday overlord

The puppet crossed the barrier of space, like a thunder that pierced the heaven and earth, and flew towards Yan Hengwu at an extremely astonishing speed. Along the way, the air was shaken by its high speed, and there were actually a series of low-pitched sounds.

There was a sonic boom sound, and deep pits exploded out of thin air on the ground where the puppet was originally standing.

As fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder, he was actually Wu Zunqi's puppet.

"There is such a powerful puppet partner!" Yan Hengwu's pupils shrank. His own strength was not as good as before. Facing such a combination was already a bit tricky.

His face changed slightly, and he looked at the puppet charging towards him with fierce murderous aura. He stepped quickly with the soles of his feet and moved out of the way with a series of afterimages.

Yan Hengwu's reaction was not slow, but the puppet's speed was even better. It stomped the ground with its soles, shaking the earth and causing cracks all over the ground. It appeared in front of Yan Hengwu almost teleporting.

The fist covered with blood-red lines was furiously directed towards Yan Hengwu's head.

The fist was waved, and the invisible air roared on it. The strong wind pressure made Yan Hengwu a little unsteady, and the low sonic boom sounded like a cannonball in his ears.

Bang bang!

At the critical moment, Yan Hengwu also had a serious look on his face, his legs were slightly bent, and his hands were dancing rapidly. A stream of Beidou Dou Qi and the power of flames followed his hands and landed on the puppet's fist.

After two punches, huge waves of vitality were set off. Yan Hengwu staggered, his body swayed, and his face was in disbelief.

The sound of bone exploding came from the puppet's arm, and a muffled groan came from its throat, and it retreated even more embarrassingly.

Seeing the puppet retreating in embarrassment, a look of horror appeared on his blood-red face. The puppet's strength was even higher than his, and he could fight against a peak Martial Lord. How could he suffer a loss and retreat under the hands of a young Martial Lord.

He called the puppet to his side and looked at the puppet's palm carefully. His blood-red face changed drastically, and he said loudly: "You actually practice powerful flame fighting energy. No wonder the blood puppet is not your opponent."

The blood puppet is a life-saving thing left by the master. It is very powerful. If you are not a strong master, you will not be able to capture the blood puppet.

However, the Blood Puppet has a fatal weakness, that is, it is afraid of things that are strong enough to be strong in the Yang. Both Hard Fist and Yang Fire are its nemesis.

Since Yan Hengwu is practicing flame fighting spirit, it will be difficult for the blood puppet to be put to use.

Considering the strength of Yan Heng Wu Cai and Wu Zun Chu, Xue Hong is not afraid and he is not a soft persimmon.

"Is this thing called a blood puppet? Yes, the manufacturing method is unique, and it has terrifying power and abundant energy. Its speed and resistance are extremely strong."

Yan Hengwu stared at the blood puppet, his eyes filled with greed.

The power of blood in the blood puppet is extremely rich, and it is a great tonic for Yan Hengwu who is depleted of energy and blood.

In the previous attack, the blood puppet was able to withstand the bombardment of Beidou Dou Qi. It can be imagined that its own toughness is indeed a good thing.

Yan Hengwu's greedy thoughts fell into the blood-red eyes, arousing blood-red ridicule.

A mere Wu Zunchu dared to covet his own blood puppet. He was looking for death.

Xuehong was furious, but when he glanced at the place where Yan Hengwu was standing before, he suddenly discovered that Yan Hengwu's figure had already disappeared.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Xuehong was slightly startled, then his face suddenly changed, he stamped his feet on the ground, and just as he was about to retreat, a terrifying strong wind appeared from behind him, and then struck hard at the back of his vest.

The sudden sneak attack also shocked Xuehong's heart, he turned around forcefully, and then hurriedly swung out a palm.

The fists and palms collided hard in an instant, but it was just a rush of blood. The energy in the palms collapsed immediately, and the fist wind broke away from the shackles of his palm wind like a loach, and was imprinted on the palm as fast as lightning.

On top of his chest.

With the seven Beidou acupoints, the Beidou Shape-changing Fist can be used in the hands of Yan Hengwu, which is no less than those of master-level experts.

Suffering such a heavy blow, his blood-red face instantly turned pale, his mouth was sweet and he spit out blood, and his figure was like a kite with a broken string, flying away violently, flying on the ground for nearly a hundred meters, and then slowly stopped.

live.

Stabilizing his body, Xuehong coughed slightly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then looked at Yan Hengwu who slowly appeared at the place where he had stopped with a malicious look, and said with a ferocious face: "Boy, you are cruel, but I am not either.

It will make you feel better. I have two companions who also entered this place together. They will recover this place for me."

While speaking, Xuehong took out the communicator and sent the message to his companions.

Yan Hengwu chuckled and ignored it completely. He looked directly at Xuehong and said, "It's reasonable for you to be interested in money. This matter has been revealed. We have nothing to do with each other. If you get entangled and provoke the enemy, you will be punished."

No one is good."

Thinking that both the blood puppet and himself were defeated at the hands of Yan Hengwu, Xuehong felt angry, but it was difficult to get angry. He had a strong apprenticeship, but he lost at the hands of a boy named Wu Zunchu. If the two junior brothers knew about it, there would be a lot of trouble.

laugh at.

Both himself and the Blood Puppet suffered losses at the hands of Yan Hengwu. Earth Core Dried Ginseng and White Rock Ore Jade are real good things. If they can be obtained, they will be extremely helpful to his practice.

For example, this blood sweat grass can be swallowed and refined by the blood puppet, and the blood puppet's power will be greatly increased. The white rock mineral jade can also help yourself and increase your fighting spirit.

Licking his lips, Xuehong wanted to give it a try and see if he could deal with Yan Hengwu.

Yan Hengwu looked at the blood puppet, a raging flame of fighting spirit rose in his hand, and the prototype of a phoenix appeared.

The blood-red face trembled violently, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that this set of flame boxing skills was not trivial, and could cause huge damage to the blood puppet.

Looking at the uncertain blood red face, Yan Hengwu smiled, and immediately said: "This area has more treasures than this. It is not worthwhile to fight with me for these two things. I am here just for this."

If we are looking for treasures, we might as well go together and explore together, and we will share what we find in half."

"Hey, we are strangers, we don't know each other's details, and we had a fight. It's really surprising that you dare to invite me to hunt for treasure together." Xuehong was very surprised by Yan Hengwu's reply.

"There is an old saying that no one knows each other without fighting." Yan Hengwu said openly.

This is the first time Xuehong has seen such a character.

The times have developed to this extent, and there is no trust between people. Even brothers and blood children of big families have intrigues and intrigues among them, let alone strangers they meet on the roadside.

Xuehong looked at Yan Hengwu in surprise and finally nodded. His message for help to his two junior brothers has been conveyed. It won't be long before the two junior brothers can find him. By then, the Earth Core Ginseng and White Rock Ore Jade will definitely be his.

What's in the bag.