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Chapter 148 Battle Puppet
"Lang Tianjiao? Lang Fantian? No wonder the names are so similar, they turn out to be brothers!"
After hearing Wang Chongshan's words, Ye Tiancai knew the origin of that arrogant young man. He was actually the strongest man on the list of gods.
The two brothers, one is the eldest brother of the Divine Star Sect, and the other is the number one person in the inner sect. They are really unparalleled in power. No wonder they are so arrogant and have a commanding tone towards everyone.
Seeing that his younger brother is like this, Lang Fantian must not be that good as an older brother, otherwise he wouldn't have colluded with the Bai Du Sect to harm Liu Yunfei in the first place.
"Boy, I think you don't know how to live or die!"
Just when Ye Tian turned around to talk to Wang Chongshan, Lang Tianjiao, who was ignored by him, finally became furious and stretched out a hand. While the true energy surged, a huge palm rushed towards Ye Tian.
"Be careful!" Wang Chongshan shouted, and pulled Ye Tian over and blasted forward with a palm. Continuous amounts of true energy suddenly gush out, like a surging Yangtze River, facing the starry hand of Shanglang Tianjiao.
Boom!
With a series of loud noises, Wang Zhongshan was thrown away, but he was not injured. After all, Lang Tianjiao just wanted to teach Ye Tian a lesson and did not kill him.
Therefore, Wang Zhongshan was able to resist.
"Wang Chongshan!"
When Lang Tianjiao saw that his palm was blocked by Wang Zhongshan, his face suddenly darkened and he said coldly: "You dare to fight me?"
He looked threatening.
Wang Zhongshan's face was solemn. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Lang, the enemy is here, how can we rebel?"
Lang Tianjiao's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the three Hundred Poison Sect disciples not far away who were about to watch a joke, and his expression suddenly returned to normal. He turned to stare at Ye Tian and snorted coldly: "Boy, I'll count you lucky. I'll settle the score with you after I get out."
Having said that, let’s head towards the palace first.
"Thunder, little rain!"
A Hundred Poison Sect disciple smiled disdainfully, glanced at Ye Tian and Wang Chongshan coldly, and walked towards the palace.
"I still don't know who is lucky!" Ye Tian glanced at Lang Tianjiao's back, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Then he came to Wang Chongshan and asked with concern: "How is it? Senior Brother Wang, are you okay?"
Although Ye Tian was not afraid of Lang Tianjiao, he was still touched by Wang Chongshan's standing up for him, so he wanted to make this friend.
"I'm fine... but you... ugh!" Wang Chongshan waved his hand, glanced at Ye Tian, shook his head and sighed: "I really don't know if you are lucky or unlucky."
"What should I say?" Ye Tian suddenly felt relieved.
"This is Wanbao Wujun's small world. You may not have heard of it. Back then, in order to compete for the Star Poison Mountains, our Divine Star Sect and Baidu Sect fought fiercely, and even several strong Wujun fell. This Wanbao Wujun You are a powerful Martial Lord who fell from our Divine Star Sect. If he can be called the Ten Thousand Treasures Martial Lord, then he must have left behind a lot of treasures," Wang Chongshan said.
Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and he was secretly excited. It turned out to be the small world of the powerful Wu Jun. This was a huge opportunity. I prayed for good luck!
"However, with your cultivation level, why did you come to the third area? Don't you know that this is the most chaotic place in the entire Star Poison Mountain Range? I remember that the map Fu Xuedao gave you should have detailed records."
Wang Zhongshan looked at Ye Tian complicatedly, with a hint of worry on his face, and continued: "There will definitely be a war later. You have also seen Lang Tianjiao's character. He is arrogant and doesn't care about our life or death at all. Wait for yourself May you be blessed, senior brother, I can’t protect myself.”
"What are you still dawdling about?"
"Come in quickly!"
At this moment, two cold voices came.
Ye Tian looked over and saw Lang Tianjiao and Yinxuejian staring at them coldly.
"Let's go. They won't let us out now. They will definitely use us as cannon fodder to deal with the fighting puppets inside." Wang Zhongshan sighed and walked towards the palace.
"Senior Brother Wang, what is a battle puppet?" Ye Tian followed up and asked kindly.
"You don't even know this?" Wang Zhongshan glanced at Ye Tian in surprise, and then said: "Junior brother Ye, although cultivation is important, you should also read more about Beihai's experiences and experiences from our Divine Star Sect when you have time. There’s a lot of useful stuff in there.”
"Uh... Senior Brother Wang, I remember!" Ye Tian smiled awkwardly. He had only been a member of the Divine Star Sect for a year and was busy practicing. He really didn't have time to read the Beihai Experience Record.
"These battle puppets are treasures refined by weapon refiners. Relying on spiritual stones as the hub, they can perform martial arts like humans, and their combat power is not much worse than that of us warriors. As far as I know, the battle puppets refined by Wanbao Wujun must have Comparable to Wuzong level of combat power," Wang Zhongshan said.
"It's so big that there's nothing missing in the world!" Ye Tian was secretly shocked when he heard this.
While the two were talking, they had already entered the palace.
The interior of the palace is very large, also splendid and magnificent. At a glance, above the palace, there is a skeleton sitting on a golden throne. It can be seen from the silver clothes on his body that this is the Wanbao Wujun of the Divine Star Sect.
At this time, Lang Tianjiao and the three disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect all looked ugly. They looked at the two black-armored guards guarding the throne with no solemn eyes.
"There are two battle puppets, and they are both at Wuzong level. Now we are in trouble." Wang Chongshan couldn't help being shocked.
Ye Tianze was carefully looking at the two battle puppets in front of him. They were wearing black armor and could not see their faces clearly. He could only see a pair of dark red eyes from the helmet, shining with a strange light, looking at Ye Tian indifferently. them.
Not far from Lang Tianjiao and others, there was a red straight line, blocking everyone's way forward.
Next to it, there is a stone tablet - Those who cross the line die!
"It seems that as long as you don't cross this red line, everything will be fine!" Ye Tian pondered slightly, and then continued to look at the palace. Suddenly, he saw a golden treasure box in the skeleton hand of Wanbao Wujun.
"It must be a treasure to be held by Lord Wanbao Wu!" Ye Tian's eyes lit up, with a trace of heat in his eyes.
Lang Tianjiao and others not far away must have also noticed this treasure box. Their eyes shot towards the treasure box from time to time. If they were not afraid of the two powerful battle puppets, they would have rushed over and snatched it away.
Ye Tian continued to look at the palace. Although the palace was very big, it was not much bigger. It didn't take long for Ye Tian to explore it clearly.
"In addition to the treasure box, there are several big boxes... strange? Why is there no aura of spiritual weapons? Since Wanbao Wujun is known as Wanbao and is a refiner, he must have spiritual weapons." Ye Tian was slightly confused.
At this time, Lang Tianjiao was discussing countermeasures with three disciples from the Hundred Poison Sect, and Wang Chongshan also passed by.
"How about two combat puppets, each of us dealing with one?" Yinxue Jian said coldly.
Lang Tianjiao frowned and said that one side was fighting against the other, but the three people at Bai Du Sect were all strong. On his side, only Wang Chongshan was of some use. As for Ye Tian, he simply ignored him.
"What? Lang Tianjiao, are you scared?" Yan Lie couldn't help but sneered when he saw Lang Tianjiao's silence.
Lang Tianjiao's face turned cold, his eyes flashed with a stern look, and he snorted coldly: "It's just a battle puppet. Let's make a deal first, one for each side, and I won't help you."
"Wait until you have the ability to deal with that battle puppet before you talk nonsense!" Yan Lie said disdainfully.
"We'll see!"
Lang Tianjiao snorted coldly and began to discuss with Wang Chongshan how to deal with the battle puppet.
The three Hundred Poison Sect disciples also discussed on the side. After all, they were fighting puppets at the Wuzong level, and they did not dare to underestimate him.
Ye Tian, on the other hand, was directly ignored by them. He stood alone not far away and watched coldly.
"Okay, let them help me test the strength of these two battle puppets. If you can use the black iron sword, it's best not to use it." Ye Tian folded his arms and watched secretly as a bystander.
In his eyes, these people are clowns, and they can be easily solved as long as he takes action. So he is not in a hurry at all. He is like a chess player, watching the chess pieces conquer each other, while he controls the entire chess board.
"It feels so good to have such complete mastery!"
Ye Tian's eyes flashed with light. This was the benefit of strength. If he was really just a martial artist with the seventh level of martial arts, then he must be anxious to think about how to escape. How could he stand here leisurely and watch the fun.
About half an hour later, the Bai Du Sect had discussed the plan first, and among them, the Half-step Wuzong named Yan Lie stepped towards the red line.
At the same time, Wang Zhongshan also walked solemnly towards the red line.
Yinxue Jian, another Hundred Poison Sect disciple, and Lang Tianjiao stared at the two puppets and tightened their grip on the weapons in their hands.
Ye Tian also became serious and stared at the two battle puppets.
When Yan Lie and Wang Zhongshan were one meter away from the red line, the two battle puppets suddenly turned their heads, with a pair of dark red eyes dancing with strange flames. They almost pulled out the long swords in their hands at the same time.
Suddenly, two icy murderous auras rose into the sky and swept through the entire hall, causing the temperature in the hall to drop several levels.
"What a strong murderous aura!"
Everyone was shocked.
Yan Lie and Wang Chongshan's expressions were even more solemn. They raised their feet together and began to cross the red line.
Swish!
The two long swords were pulled out of their scabbards, a cold light emanating from them.
The two battle puppets rushed towards Wang Zhongshan and Yan Lie with the speed of sharp arrows. Before they could get close to them, two dazzling sword lights came to kill them first.
"Do it!"
Lang Tianjiao shouted loudly, took out a green long sword, poured it with real energy, and struck out a blazing sword light, shattering the battle puppet's sword light on the spot.
"It's a spiritual weapon!" Ye Tian, who was watching the battle not far away, was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that Lang Tianjiao also had a spiritual weapon, but this spiritual weapon, the black iron sword, was far inferior.
"However, with this spiritual weapon, Lang Tianjiao's strength is enough to compete with the second-level experts of Wuzong." Ye Tian thought to himself.
At this time, the three Hundred Poison Sect disciples also took action, and with three low shouts, a black poisonous mist enveloped the battle puppet.
Even the three disciples from the Hundred Poison Sect have disappeared.
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