"You're right, I care too much about the backlash after the puppet's death!" Liu Xun said to himself. When he cared, he felt fear. With fear... the invincible heart had flaws, and with flaws, the enemy would find a breakthrough point!
Thinking of this, blood flowed from the corners of Liu Xun's mouth. The backlash was too strong, otherwise he wouldn't be afraid! Moreover, this Indian ancient warrior was extremely strong. Although the psychics were puppets, he killed two of them in an instant!
"As expected... of someone from the same generation as Third Grandpa!" Liu Xun took a deep breath and adjusted his mindset. The fear in his eyes disappeared completely, replaced by a determination to move forward without hesitation and to be invincible!
The Indian ancient warrior noticed the change in Liu Xun, and a chill flashed in his eyes. He knew that he could not waste any more time. This was a war, not a game. He had to kill Liu Xun quickly, and then... go to help the eight Indian ancient warriors who were fighting with Di Yi.
The two men fought each other, and the six superpower puppets around them used their superpowers from time to time, but these could not cause any harm to the Indian ancient warrior.
Time passed by minute by minute, and finally... at two minutes and thirty seconds, a stone dagger appeared in the hands of the ancient Indian warrior! Yes, it was a dagger made of stone!
The dagger stabbed towards Liu Xun's heart, but Liu Xun dodged the fatal blow and actually leaned forward with his arm. The Indian warrior was stunned, and the stone dagger was inserted into Liu Xun's arm, and blood instantly dyed his clothes red.
"Swish!..." At the moment when the dagger pierced Liu Xun's arm, he swung the Qilin Spear at the Indian ancient warrior. The Indian ancient warrior's face changed, and he retreated several meters without thinking.
Liu Xun pulled out the dagger from his arm and threw it aside. His eyes did not change from beginning to end. The Indian ancient warrior knew... Liu Xun was different at this time. Although his fighting style was a bit absurd, at least he was no longer afraid or fearful!
"You've adjusted your mindset so quickly. I absolutely cannot let you stay. Go to hell!" The ancient Indian warrior was murderous. His figure flashed and appeared in front of Liu Xun. His palm turned into a palm knife and stabbed towards Liu Xun's heart.
"Puff!..." A stream of blood splashed, and Liu Xun did not dodge, because the blood was not his, nor was it from the ancient Indian warrior, but... from the puppet of the psychic!
"What!" The ancient Indian warrior's face changed, and he wanted to take it back, but he found that... he couldn't pull his arm out! This is a kind of German supernatural power, which can temporarily block the enemy's actions, but this kind of skill... requires life as the price.
Blood flowed from the corner of Liu Xun's mouth. The price of sealing the ancient Indian warrior was very high. It was the death of a psychic puppet, and he also suffered backlash!
"You killed two of my puppets, and this puppet also died because of you, so... I decided to make you my puppet!" There was a flash of madness in Liu Xun's eyes, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was unusually conspicuous.
After the words fell, the expression of the ancient Indian warrior froze, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. It was unknown what he was deciding!
In order to create a puppet, the opponent must be unable to resist, so Liu Xun used this method. But just when he was about to use the puppet secret technique, the Indian ancient warrior's eyes turned cold, and a stream of blood splashed. He actually cut off his sealed arm!
"If you want my arm, I'll give it to you!" The ancient Indian warrior sneered, his expression somewhat ferocious, the pain from the broken arm made his eyes bloodshot.
"It's really tricky!" Liu Xun used the Qilin Thorn to chop the corpse of the mutant puppet and the arm of the Indian ancient warrior into pieces, and looked coldly at the Indian ancient warrior not far away.
This man was so strong that he didn't hesitate at all, even if it meant cutting off his own arm. Even though he hesitated before, he was just observing whether there were other ways!
"Everyone leave here. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. There is no need to fight to the death with them!" The Indian ancient warrior covered his broken arm and instantly appeared a thousand meters away, shouting loudly to the eight Indian ancient warriors.
The moment the words were spoken, the eight Indian ancient warriors disappeared from the spot. When they saw the broken arm of the ancient warrior, their faces changed and there was a hint of solemnity in their eyes when they looked at Liu Xun.
"This guy... can actually make you pay with an arm? Who is he?" an Indian ancient warrior asked softly.
"A person who looks very similar to King Shura, but is more dangerous than King Shura!" After the armless Indian ancient warrior said this, he ran towards the Indian border, and the eight Indian ancient warriors followed him.
At this point, some people may wonder why the ancient Chinese warriors did not stop the Indian warriors from leaving? That is because the ancient Indian warriors were all from the previous generation, and their combat power was not comparable to that of the new generation of Chinese warriors.
Although the Chinese ancient warriors could stop them, if they continued to fight... the outcome was really hard to predict. The biggest possibility was that both sides would suffer losses or die together! Both sides knew this would be the outcome, so the Indian ancient warriors left, and the Chinese ancient warriors did not stop them!
"Are you okay?" Di Yi and others walked up to Liu Xun and asked with a frown. Except for Di Yi and Liu Xun's second grandfather, everyone else had a few scars on their bodies.
"India's ancient warriors... really can't be underestimated!" Liu Xun said with a frown. Today's battle made Liu Xun clearly realize that there are many strong people in this world.
"That's not the case. If the master were here, they would definitely not be able to escape! You are just starting out now. Don't be in a hurry. Just grow slowly." Emperor Yi glanced at Liu Xun and said softly.
After the words fell, Liu Xun nodded. Wang Xi and the Five Elements of Earth looked at Liu Xun with a complicated look in their eyes. They also noticed that Liu Xun had used the Nine Nine Return to One Formation just now, which means... they were aware of Liu Xun's identity.
"Let's go. There won't be any fighting here for the time being. Let's go back to the position first and discuss future matters with the people from the aristocratic families." After the words fell, everyone rushed towards the position ten kilometers away.
At the same time, just when Liu Xun and others had just finished the battle, something outrageous was happening in the residential areas of South Korea and North Korea on the battlefield.
They were gathered together, eating meat and drinking wine. There was a stage in front of them, on which were some scantily clad women dancing. Below, the heads of the two countries' noble families were holding unconscious young women in their arms.
These women... turned out to be from the Huaxia family. Judging from their comatose state, the Huaxia family obviously doesn't know about this yet! (To be continued)