Don't look at the scary high level of this puppet, but it doesn't have the level to suppress Xiang Nan, that is to say, it will suffer the full damage of Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan clenched the giant knife tightly and slashed at the puppet.
This sword light, through the level of the real high-level ground soldiers of the Dragon Blood Sword, suddenly increased the strength of Xiang Nan's vitality to about twice that of not using weapons!
The extent of this increase in vitality is terrifying! Because Xiang Nan knows that ordinary high-level ground soldiers can increase the strength of vitality by about one and a half times.
And because his Dragon Blood Saber is too special, the growth rate is even stronger than other high-level ground soldiers.
When the knife went down, the puppet faced each other with a heavy fist, and when the fist met the knife light, the fist and the person were cut in half together.
On the ground, a round metal ore the size of a grape rolled out of the puppet fragments.
"Fire topaz." Xiang Nan picked up the metal ore and said, "This topaz can be used to refine mid-level ground soldiers. It's worth a lot, so you can accept it."
He put away the burning topaz and continued to move down a hundred meters, while Mengdie followed Xiang Nan all the time, not going to have a direct conflict with the puppet.
Two hundred meters are two human figures, three hundred meters are four, five hundred meters are eight, six hundred meters are sixteen, and then thirty-two, sixty-four, one hundred and twenty-eight, two hundred and fifty-six .
When Xiang Nan came to 800 meters, he met one hundred and twenty-eight humanoid puppets of Guiyuan Jiuzhong.
"Brat, give me Tanger's life back!"
At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from the jungle behind Xiang Nan.
"Oops, Tan Buhui!" Mengdie was shocked, and looked behind with Xiang Nan.
I saw the wind in the jungle was cold, and a black shadow roared from mid-air.
"Stinky boy, I've caught up with you!" That person is indeed Tan Tang's master and adoptive father, Tan Buhui!
Standing on the edge of the altar, this skinny old guy shouted with a ferocious face: "Get out of here! I will make you pay in blood!"
Meng Die rolled her eyes and said, "Then you should catch up, old man, your righteous daughter deserves to die! Even if she can be resurrected, we have to kill her again!"
"Why, aren't you going to avenge your adopted daughter?"
"Smelly girl, you dare to speak hard when you are about to die!" Na Tan Buhui jumped up the steps with one step, and quickly ran wildly.
"Ah?" Now, Mengdie didn't expect it.
Tan Buhui and Xiang Nan did not walk up to the altar in the same group, so they could not share Xiang Nan's three-ring key. According to the rules of the altar, Tan Buhui would definitely not be able to get up. The steps will be infinitely extended.
But in the end, Tan Buhui really came up, which means that he also has at least one three-ring key in his hand.
"How is it possible?" Mengdie said in shock: "This old ghost can also break into the third ring?"
Xiang Nan also felt that it was unexpected. Although Tan Buhui's realm was at the fourth level of Tianyuan, in the same realm, he could only be regarded as a mediocre warrior, not an outstanding one.
This kind of person, facing the puppet on the altar, how could he be the opponent of the puppet, and still get the key of the third ring
"Why?" Mengdie was puzzled.
Sure enough, since Tan Buhui also came up, a new puppet appeared after the 100th meter, and this puppet was only aimed at Tan Buhui, and actually possessed the realm of the eighth level of Tianyuan!
"He is not a martial arts wizard, he must not be able to defeat the Tianyuan eighth layer puppet!" Mengdie still refused to believe what she saw.
That day Yuan Yachong's puppet turned into an afterimage of Xu Huang within the sight range of Xiang Nan and the two of them with a whimper, and came directly in front of Tan Buhui.
And Tan Buhui stretched out his hands, holding four silver needles in each hand, he inserted eight silver needles into the ground at the same time in a strange order.
At this time, the eight silver needles turned into a very simple formation.
The puppet in human form is originally extremely fast, but once it is affected by the formation, it becomes difficult.
Tan Buhui stepped forward and blasted the puppet's head with a punch. He pointed to Xiang Nan and said, "Little bastard, just wait for me, I'll come up and kill you right now!"
"Oh, it's bad, it's really bad now." Mengdie cried out: "This old guy didn't use strength to defeat the puppet at all, but the Xuan Dao technique!"
"The puppet here was also built on the basis of Xuan Dao, and it happened to be restrained by Old Freak Tan."
But now, Xiang Nan can't control that much anymore, because in front of him, there are already 128 humanoid puppets walking over.
"Quick, kill these puppets!" Mengdie hurriedly said.
The one hundred and twenty-eight puppets rushed forward and rushed towards Xiang Nan at the same time.
Xiang Nan squatted in a horse stance, holding the back of the knife with his left hand and the handle of the knife with his right hand, and made a movement of drawing the knife.
At this time, in the midair behind Xiang Nan, a green dragon phantom appeared.
Xiang Nan shouted in a deep voice: "Lei, wagging your tail dimly!"
The phantom of the green dragon let out a roar, and immediately swept out the huge dragon tail.
Corresponding to it was Xiang Nan's Dragon Blood Saber, which violently cut out a nearly full circle of thunder light!
The lightning sword light hit all the puppets at the same time, cutting them in half like chopping melons and vegetables.
"Huh?" Tan Buhui, who had already walked to the 200th meter, was startled when he saw this scene, and shouted, "Little beast, what kind of martial skill is that! I haven't seen you use it before."
"Haha." Mengdie clapped her hands and said, "Old bastard! This is a new martial art learned by my elder brother Xiang Nan. He has received the true instruction from the master of this layer, and has already learned a method that can ignore the suppression of the realm."
"Do you dare to come up? If you dare to come, my good brother can kill you!"
Tan Buhui sneered: "Little yellow-haired girl, you seem to be lying to me too!"
Na Tan Buhui inserted eight silver needles into the ground again, restrained the two puppets, blasted them, and chased them to the 300th meter.
Xiang Nan said in a deep voice: "Although this old monster's martial arts strength is mediocre, his Xuan Dao kung fu is indeed extraordinary. If this continues, he may really be able to catch up with us."
Mengdie rolled her eyes and whispered in Xiang Nan's ear for a while.
After Xiang Nan finished listening, he couldn't help laughing and said, "It's really you."
Mengdie proudly raised her head and said, "That's natural, don't look at who I am."
Tan Buhui also saw this scene, he was suspicious, and said: "You two, what are you talking about!"
Mengdie made a funny face at Tan Buhui: "I'm saying that you're going to die when you're old, and you'll have a better life in a few days."
That Tan Buhui sneered again and again, and said: "Now you are so arrogant, you won't have a chance in a while."
Xiang Nan walked to the 900th meter and met 256 humanoid puppets of Guiyuan Jiuzhong.
And that Tan Buhui was also very fast, he went all the way through 600 meters in a row, and came to the 700th meter, the 128th puppet area.
That Tan Buhui kept throwing the silver needles with both hands like rain.
Those silver needles arranged a more complicated and huge formation on the ground, and shouted: "Nine souls, life-seeking formation!"
From the formation, nine evil spirits floated out quickly! Those evil spirits turned out to be the souls of human souls that Tan Buhui had refined to death in the entrance hall of the Demon Sea earlier.
At that time, Xiang Nan personally broke the formation on the gate, making Tan Buhui's accumulation of evil spirits unusable, so he put it away. At this time, he replaced it with another formation to deal with puppets.