Yang Feng said: "Since the ruins of the Puppet Dynasty are within the sphere of influence of the Immortal Mountain, naturally no one can steal it. No matter what, this ruins will fall into the hands of our Immortal Mountain. So, you don't have to worry about us. Undead Mountain will face you here."
The idea of killing everyone just passed through Yang Feng's mind and disappeared. The warlocks here are all from extraordinary origins, unless they can kill people completely, there will be endless troubles. And the most important thing is that Yang Feng heard a lot of malice from the mouth of that Jia Yipa, and it would be stupid to kill each other with a word for the puppet.
As soon as these words came out, the top warlocks of the three dynasties, the two sects, and the eight families showed a trace of thinking, and the expression on their faces became softened, and they began to kill the insect puppets.
The human warlocks were very cautious. After killing certain insect puppets, they immediately retreated behind the undead mountain master war robot, drinking various healing potions while absorbing the biological magic energy contained in the superior magic crystals. Restoring his strength and keeping himself in a state of heyday.
When Yang Feng saw this scene, he didn't say much. The ruins of the puppet dynasty gave him a very dangerous feeling.
Sitting on a building, Jia Yipa watched the fierce battle between the puppet insects and the human warlocks from a distance, and made a anthropomorphic sigh: "These human warlocks are really cautious. Unfortunately, my strength has not recovered at all. If in the era of the Sixth Warlock Dynasty, I could kill all these ants alone! Kong Yi 㑩, it's up to you to do it."
In those buildings, the weird curse imprints suddenly lit up, and a terrifying spatial force instantly enveloped all the human warlocks.
Yang Feng's face changed drastically: "No, this is a space division tactic!!"
Space division tactics are to divide powerful enemies into different places through space spells, and then concentrate the most powerful forces to destroy the powerful enemies one by one.
This space division tactic is most suitable for use in one's own lair. Many ruins have the weird power of spatial transmission. Once the enemy enters those ruins, they will be teleported in a mess. Finally, they will be destroyed and killed by the owners of those ruins one by one.
Under the analysis of Liu Yan, an excellent ruins search warlock of the Dayun Dynasty, this ruins did not have the ability to instantly teleport people. Yang Feng and his party didn't make any preparations, they were sent to different places by the ruins. Otherwise, as long as they carry a secret treasure that always exudes the power of space chaos, they can break through the space division tactics.
A wave of space surged, and Yang Feng immediately appeared in a majestic, but empty, silent city.
"All combat units, approach me immediately!"
Yang Feng closed his eyes at once and used the command chip in his brain to issue orders to the surroundings.
The main battle robots that received the order moved frantically towards Yang Feng.
Those space disturbers released various space disturbing spells at once, disturbing the surrounding space power.
With a slight movement in Yang Feng's heart, he tried to cut the connection between this flesh and blood puppet and his consciousness: "It was a terrible beginning. Do you want to go out and start over again?"
An alarm came out from the chip: "Error, under the interference of unknown forces, consciousness cannot escape from the double puppet number 0005. The level of danger is extremely high!"
Yang Feng's expression changed drastically and said: "It's really bad!! If my consciousness is killed here, what will happen to my deity?"
"10% probability will fall directly, together with the incarnation of Fesuo's plane. 20% will be severely damaged by the soul, and will not wake up forever. 40% will suffer damage to the soul, and it will be difficult to be promoted to the Sun Warlock within a thousand years. 30% probability for the soul It takes three hundred years to recover from the injury."
A series of analyses were made from that smart chip.
Yang Feng showed a wry smile: "The world of warlocks is really weird and dangerous, and you can't use doubles. No wonder the top warlocks use their real bodies and the strongest power to explore various sites."
The world of warlocks is weird, with all kinds of secrets such as incarnation and death-saving secrets. There are also some terrifying causal secret treasures, as long as they are hit by that terrifying causal secret treasure, the injuries suffered by the incarnation will even spread to the deity's body. Therefore, those top warlocks generally explore the relics, and they will come in real bodies instead of using weak incarnations.
Yang Feng's thoughts moved slightly, and he calmed down from the anger: "Eat a ditch and grow a wise man. Next time, if you go to explore other sites, you can only go there in person. The premise is that this time, you must live. Go down!!!"
"Fly out!!"
With Yang Feng's order, the twenty Star Ripper engines that had received his order drove to the limit, turning into streams of light at a terrifying speed of Mach 17, and flew toward the outside of the planet madly.
"It's useless, you can't escape!"
In the sound of a strange laughter, a pair of dragon wings grow on one head and the back is three hundred meters long. The golden eagle suddenly flew out, flapping its wings, and appeared in twenty starry sky tears. The person ahead.
A gray puppet light flashed, and the twenty star tearers dimmed, completely cutting off the connection with Yang Feng's smart chip.
With that extraordinary vision, Yang Feng saw the twenty star tearers following the golden eagle and became his subordinates.
Yang Feng looked at the golden puppet eagle in the sky, and a touch of jealousy flashed in his eyes: "This is the [living puppet], the highest masterpiece of the puppet lord! It's a dangerous and terrifying existence!!"
That [living puppet] can erode all existences and transform them all into puppets. When the puppet lord was alive, it was also the existence that everyone feared most.
It is the [living puppet] that is so powerful that the master of the puppet will abandon the various puppet legions he refined in his early years, and develop the three emperor puppets and twelve holy puppets that cross the world without a single defeat.
Yang Feng glanced around and looked at the deserted, dead, insect-free city, a chill in his heart: "Fortunately, the lord of the puppets is dead, otherwise, this may be the power of the puppets that has developed to the extreme. The sight."
In this cave mansion of the Great Sword Puppet, everything has been turned into a puppet by the [living puppet], and there is no other existence besides the puppet. This kind of scene is more daunting than the most terrifying horror film.
Suddenly a dignified color flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and when he flipped his hand, a big sword appeared in his hand, and said coldly: "Come out!"
This flesh and blood puppet was the place where Yang Feng's consciousness was sued, and it was also transformed into a powerful existence with the cultivation base of Yuehua Warlock by Yang Feng. Of course, the power of this flesh and blood puppet is far inferior to the power of his deity.
"Don't do it!!"
In a voice, two humans, a man and a woman, walked out of a small alley.
The girl with short black hair and an extremely beautiful appearance asked Yang Feng expectantly: "My name is Luo Yan, and he is my brother Luo Ming. Are you an outsider? Oh, no, you are from outside. Warlock? Is the lord of the puppets alive?"
Yang Feng looked at the girl with complicated eyes and said, "The Lord of Puppets has fallen for a long time. The Eighth Warlock Dynasty has collapsed for more than 100,000 years."
Although the girl looked exactly like a human being, there was no breath of life on her body, and she had obviously become a puppet. And she didn't have the power of a puppet, she was the kind of lower-level puppet that was corroded by the [living puppet].
There was a trace of despair in Luo Yan's beautiful eyes, and she cried: "The lord of the puppets has fallen. So, isn't it possible for us to become human again!!"
No matter how Luo Yan weeped, no tears flowed from her eyes, showing that although she had the appearance of a human, she was no longer a living human, but a puppet that had been'dead'.
There was a chill in Yang Feng's heart, and there was a vague speculation: "What a terrible puppet technique, which has survived since the fifth warlock dynasty, but there is still no'death'. That [living puppet] should be the Lord of the puppets looking for The way to longevity."
Yang Feng frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with deep thought: "With such a powerful power, how could those warlock emperors fall?"
Among the eight great warlock dynasties of the blue plane, the warlock emperors are all stunning, majestic and peerless geniuses. From the [living puppet], you can see how amazing and terrifying the puppet master's puppetry is.
However, each of the eight great warlock emperors has not survived for more than 300,000 years, and it may even suddenly fall for several thousand or tens of thousands of years, which is simply unbelievable.
The life span of human warlocks is indeed much shorter than that of dragons, blood races, high elves, gods, demons, and demons. But the warlock emperor has evolved to the apex of this universe's life form, and has fallen for thousands or tens of thousands of years, which is too unreasonable.
"The puppet lord is dead, and I don't want to live anymore, big brother, you also become a puppet and become our companion!"
The pure and beautiful Luo Yan suddenly darkened her eyes and completely lost her look, as if she was turned into a strange puppet, with a creepy smile, her body burst open suddenly, and a gray cloud The power of the puppet blasted towards Yang Feng.
Luo Ming's eyes suddenly lost their glamour and burst open, turning into a gray puppet force spraying towards Yang Feng.