"Interesting guy?" Song Shuhang looked at the remaining sea urchin warriors, but he couldn't see anything.
"The second sea urchin warrior on the right is not a living creature... it's a puppet." Lay Master Xiangong took out a big pipe and sprayed out a cloud of white smoke, no longer hiding his figure.
The visitor is not the dragon demon of Jiuyou, so he has no need to hide. These sea urchin warriors are not very strong, and he can squeeze them to death with one hand.
"Puppet?" Song Shuhang stared at the sea urchin warrior for a long time, but all the sea urchin warriors were covered in black clothes, only showing their eyes, how could they tell they were puppets
"I'll go down and dispose of these sea urchin warriors first, and I can't let them waste the traps I set up." Xiangong Jushi said.
The traps he worked so hard to set up were not meant to be used on these little shrimps.
Afterwards, Layman Xiangong jumped off the roof of the villa.
The sea urchin warriors stopped and stared vigilantly at the monk Xiangong.
"Haha." Layman Xiangong chuckled lightly, and with a flick of the pipe in his hand, a lifelike fire dragon was aroused.
This pipe is a powerful fire magic weapon.
The fire dragon is more than 20 meters long. When it appeared, the moisture in the air was evaporated, and a huge heat wave swept in.
However, the light and heat of the fire dragon disappeared when it was close to Yu Jiaojiao's villa.
With the protection of this formation, Gao Moumou and the others in the villa would not feel the battle outside.
wow
The fire dragon swept all the sea urchin warriors.
Among these sea urchin warriors, the most powerful is the captain who was swallowed by the trap formation from the beginning, the fourth-rank realm. The rest are only the third-rank cultivation base, and they can't avoid the fire dragon of the monk Xiangong.
With one scroll of the fire dragon, all the sea urchin warriors were reduced to ashes with one move, and they died.
Lay Master Xiangong tapped his pipe lightly, and the huge fire dragon danced in the air and returned to the pipe.
"Pata." Layman Xiangong took a sip of his cigarette and exhaled a white mist. His eyes looked at the ground that was swept away by the fire dragon.
There, there was a human-shaped puppet that looked like gold but not gold, and like wood but not wood. However, the terrifying fire dragon of Lay Xiangong failed to burn the puppet, but only burned a layer of charred black on its skin.
"It's a bit of a trick. This puppet is a trick from Momen, and its fireproof performance is very good." Layman Xiangong said lightly.
The puppet lying on the ground moved slightly and slowly climbed up from the ground.
In the eye socket of the puppet, there is a device similar to an electronic eye. Its electronic eyes looked at Layman Xiangong, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth: "Not only the means of Momen, but also several modern high-tech heat-resistant and fire-proof technologies on the surface of the puppet. In this era of rapid technological development, we monks Nor can we rest on our laurels.”
"Hehehe, science and technology, your uncle." Xiangong lay about science and technology, and he remembered the nuclear bomb that exploded above his head. Who has he provoked? After retreating well, a nuclear bomb suddenly exploded overhead.
The puppet moved its body stiffly. In fact, under the influence of the fire dragon just now, its movement became like a machine, and there must be some damaged parts inside. But it doesn't matter, anyway, this puppet is not planned to be brought back.
Its electronic eyes turned around, and finally locked on Song Shuhang on the roof of the villa.
"I found you." The puppet said.
Song Shuhang: "Do we know each other?"
Why did you come to find him again? He can understand the sea urchin warrior, but what does this puppet have to do with him
But soon, Shuhang thought of something.
Could it have something to do with that 'Mr.' Shelan? It was the Qianshou Sect disciple who brought a few sea urchin warriors and human skin puppets to the Chu family to act as a force... But in the end, it was a puppet itself and was accidentally demolished by Venerable White.
"We don't know each other." The puppet replied, and he suddenly raised his hand to aim at Song Shuhang, as if he was about to attack.
Lay Master Xiangong on the side sneered, when he didn't exist? Just want to do something to Song Shuhang
Layman Xiangong stretched out his hand, and a formation was activated on the ground. Countless plant vines grew, and the puppet was rolled firmly in an instant.
These vines even penetrate directly into the puppet's body, destroying its internal structure.
"Hehehehe." The puppet didn't resist, but instead let out a smug laugh.
The next moment, its body suddenly swelled up.
There is a burst of energy at the core of the puppet.
"Self-destruction?" Layman Xiangong snorted coldly, and the countless vines directly wrapped the puppet into a green cocoon.
boom
The power of the explosion was all confined to the green cocoon, like a squib.
Song Shuhang on the roof frowned: "What is this? Come here and say a few cruel words and then blow yourself up?"
Or when the opponent's puppet reached out to him, what attack had already been done on him? Like mental pollution or something
Do you want to ask Senior White for a full body check
Lay Master Xiangong was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at Song Shuhang: "Little friend Shuhang, do you have any special feeling?"
Song Shuhang shook his head.
"Then what is this guy doing here?" Layman Xiangong stretched out his hand, and the green cocoon turned into a vine again and disappeared into the ground.
In this vine green cocoon, only some puppet parts are left, and the main components of the puppet are all turned into ashes in the self-destruction.
To pay such a precious puppet, if it was just to see Song Shuhang's little friend, he wouldn't believe it.
"Little friend Shuhang, come here and I'll check it for you. I always feel that something is wrong," said the monk Xiangong.
Song Shuhang nodded, jumped down from the roof, and landed next to Lay Master Xiangong.
Layman Xiangong checked Song Shuhang up and down.
However, Song Shuhang did not have any abnormality, no curse, and no harm.
Lay Master Xiangong couldn't figure it out. After thinking about it, he said, "Let's go, let's go to Venerable White and let Venerable White examine you again!"
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At this time, in the distance of Yu Jiaojiao's villa, there was a figure lurking in the forest, looking indifferently at the scene of the annihilation of the sea urchin warriors in the villa.
Under the moonlight, the appearance of this figure was revealed. It is the hall master of the Promise Demon Sect 'Jiuyanjia Demon Hall'.
When this hall master was in space, he witnessed the souls of his precious subordinates being overtaken one by one by Song Shuhang, a former second-rank cultivator, and he almost ran away in anger. After returning to Earth, he has also been looking for Song Shuhang.
Like the sea urchin warrior, he was also attracted by the expanded Song Shuhang aura in the trap formation of the monk Xiangong.
However, he is not as reckless as the sea urchin warrior, but hides in the dark and observes.
"Is it a trap? Is it a trap to lure me out?" The hall master of Jiuyanjia Motang murmured.
Then, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Stupid, trying to set a trap to attract him, this is the worst decision.
Now, the enemy is clear and he is dark, he only needs to continue to pay attention to the little cultivator, as long as there is a chance, he can instantly take action, kill this target with one move, and then quickly flee away, no one can do anything to him!
Taking a step back, knowing that there is a trap, he doesn't have to rush to deal with the little cultivator.
As long as he knew the coordinates of this little cultivator, he turned around to find a few ordinary disciples of the Promise Demon Sect to pay attention to this young man.
The future is still very long, and there will always be a chance to smash this little guy into tens of thousands of pieces.
Thinking of this, the hall master of Jiuyanjia Motang quietly retreated.
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Nine secluded world, the location of the afterlife mountain.
Several cave owners gathered again, and behind them were the elite subordinates of their caves.
"Huh? Where's the Dragon Cave Lord? Why didn't he come?"
"Dragon Cave Lord is very impatient, wouldn't he have already entered the main world? Last time, after he received the communication from his subordinate Willow Demon, he left quickly."
"Then what about our actions?"
"Don't be afraid, we had already made a battle plan at that time. And... The Dragon Cave Lord gave me a way to locate the coordinates of his subordinate's 'willow demon'. I located it just now, and the willow demon has indeed arrived in China on Earth. Location. It looks like she's found the fault of that Kongo Temple. We'll just follow the plan!"
"If we can bring the remnant head of the King Kong Temple back to the Nine Netherworld and hand it over to the mountain master, we will definitely get countless rewards."
"Then according to the plan, we will start the operation tomorrow!"
"Jiuyou shelters us, I wish us a smooth operation!"
"Jiuyou Shelter!"
"Jiuyou Shelter!"
Several cave owners of Laisheng Mountain have made an appointment, and the passage to the earth has been prepared.
Everything is ready.
When the time is up, they will bring their elites into the Earth China, killing the sins of the King Kong Temple in one fell swoop. Not only that, but also to capture a group of human monks back to the Nine Netherworld!
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pharmacist's residence
Mad Saber Three Waves was tied into a brown man and hung upside down from the eaves like a sandbag.
Su Clan's Qi said calmly, "Brother Yao, Sanlang will be handed over to you."
"Don't worry, leave it to me. I promise that in the next year, no one will see fellow Daoist Sanlang." The pharmacist also said lightly.
"Then, Su Mou will leave first." Su Clan's Qi clasped his fist towards Chao Shi.
"Brother Su, all the way." The pharmacist salutes back.
"A-Qi, A-Qi, you can't be so cruel. Take me away~ I don't want to stay here with fellow pharmacist." Mad Saber Sanlang shouted, his figure hanging in the air, swinging around.
Su Clan's Qi sneered and walked out the door without turning his head, leaving Kuangdao Sanlang with an arrogant back.
"Ah Qi~" Mad Saber Sanlang dragged his voice and let out a sad scream. (To be continued.)