952. Chapter 952 The oriole is behind

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Soon, an khaki puppet kicked off the ground with its legs, running like the wind, and came straight towards Duan Lingtian.

On its body, the milky white energy surged, and then merged with the rising 'Earth Concept', turning into a rolling earth-yellow power, wrapping around his body, helping him increase his speed to the extreme.

Wow!

At the same time, in the void above the head of this earth-yellow puppet, first the phantoms of a hundred ancient horned dragons appeared, and then another two hundred phantoms of the ancient horned dragons appeared.

"The seventh-level Yuan Power of Dongxu Realm? The first-level high-level earth artistic conception?"

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he was really worried that the group of puppets in front of him contained more than seven levels of 'Fragments of the Mood of the Earth'. If that was the case, he was destined to be unlucky today.

The puppet that rushed towards Duan Lingtian first, the khaki power permeating its body quickly resonated with the entire land. At this moment, there is no distinction between you and me.

Wow!

Above the void, on one side of the three hundred ancient horned dragons' shadows, another hundred ancient horned dragons' shadows appeared.

"They can actually use the 'power of the earth' with the 'mood of the earth'... Apart from the fact that they have no spiritual intelligence and cannot use spiritual weapons, what is the difference between them and human warriors?"

Duan Lingtian couldn't help but smile bitterly as he stared blankly at the phantoms of four hundred ancient horned dragons rushing towards him.

Whoosh!

At the same time, the khaki puppet arrived in front of Duan Lingtian, its speed was not affected by its seemingly bulky body.

It swept out a punch and hit Duan Lingtian on the head, like a cannonball!

The puppet's fist was wrapped with vast khaki power, and it rolled out, shocking the world, and the air was squeezed, causing bursts of ear-piercing air explosions.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!



The power comparable to the power of four hundred ancient horned dragons swept over with the sound of continuous air explosions. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Duan Lingtian and was about to fall on Duan Lingtian.

"snort!"

Duan Lingtian, who had been gathering momentum for a long time, punched forward without any fear, and all his energy exploded. Four kinds of 'artistic conceptions' followed him like a shadow, and a power comparable to the power of eight hundred ancient horned dragons swept out.

boom! !

As Duan Lingtian's fist met the puppet's fist, a loud sound was heard.

Duan Lingtian stood on the spot, motionless.

Looking at the puppet, cracks appeared on its fists. The cracks continued to spread, and then spread all over its body.

The next moment, the puppet crashed to the ground and turned into a pile of rubble, with an 'earthy yellow fragment' mixed in it, which was particularly conspicuous.

"A huge fragment of the earth's artistic conception!"

When Duan Lingtian raised his hand, a ray of Yuan Power stretched out, wrapped around the fragments, and then put them into the ring.

Although this 'big fragment of artistic conception' is of no use to him, it is still a 'fragment of artistic conception' and is of great value. It may be useful in the future.

"So strong!"

The person hiding in the corner of the cave was a young man in blue. Witnessing Duan Lingtian blowing up the puppet with one punch, his face couldn't help but change.

"That puppet, with its full strength, could exert the power of four hundred ancient horned dragons... but it was still punched to pieces by him in a head-on confrontation! Is he a disciple of the 'Beiming Sect'? In the Beiming Sect? , when did such a number one person appear?"

The young man in blue took a deep breath, and there was a little more fear in his eyebrows. At the same time, he secretly guessed the identity of the young man in purple in front of him.

"It seems that I can only go and get the box containing the 'treasure' when he is besieged by the remaining puppets... Otherwise, once he finds out, I will die!"

The young man in blue secretly made up his mind.

Duan Lingtian was naturally unaware of all this.

After killing one puppet, his attention fell on the remaining group of puppets.

At this time, the remaining group of puppets also took action.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!



Just when Duan Lingtian was tensed up, a group of puppets rushed towards him from all directions, and their speed was no less fast than the puppet that Duan Lingtian had just blown up.

Even among these puppets, there are many who are far more powerful than that puppet.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!



Accompanied by a group of hundreds of puppets, there were tens of thousands of ancient horned dragon phantoms, which rushed towards Duan Lingtian from all directions with their teeth and claws bared, their momentum like a rainbow.

The earthy yellow flames in the eyes of each puppet surged and raged, staring at Duan Lingtian firmly, as if they wanted to fight Duan Lingtian until death.

Duan Lingtian knew that for these puppets without human intelligence, there was only one simplest and most direct way, and that was to completely destroy them.

Only in this way can the immediate crisis be resolved.

At some point, Duan Lingtian had a sword in his hand, a sword that exuded bursts of destructive aura. It was the quasi-imperial spiritual sword he had obtained in the 'Sword King's Treasure House'.

Although, among the group of puppets that pounced on him, the strongest one, after using the "Power of the Earth", was only as strong as the power of 700 ancient horned dragons.

But the problem is that what he is facing now is not one or two puppets, but hundreds of puppets.

The power of these puppets may not be combined together, but once they fall overwhelmingly on him and let them take the upper hand, even ten lives will not be enough for him to die.

What he has to do now is to break out of the encirclement and then defeat these puppets separately.

If you confront them head-on, you will definitely be seeking death!

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!



Hundreds of puppets pounced on Duan Lingtian, punching together, causing the air to squeeze, causing bursts of noisy, harsh air explosions that continued for a long time.

Not only that, as the sound of air explosions spread, the air flow in the air was quickly squeezed, and invisible air waves surged out, setting off waves of vast winds, filling the huge cave with dust.

Kowloon shines brightly!

Facing the siege of hundreds of puppets, Duan Lingtian, who was well prepared, looked straight to the side and flew out. The quasi-imperial spiritual sword in his hand shook, and vast power swept out through it.

Suddenly, three solid dragons roared out, three pairs of eyes flashed, and they shot out six extreme beams of light, killing the six puppets over there.

The six puppets fell down, and a small gap appeared in the encirclement.

The wind and the remaining clouds!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Duan Lingtian used his martial arts skills and turned into a gust of wind, blowing out quickly and avoiding the siege of a group of puppets.

However, after he left the encirclement, a group of puppets still chased him. Although they had no intelligence, they now seemed to regard Duan Lingtian as their unyielding enemy.

It's like their movements will not stop until Duan Lingtian dies.

"snort!"

Duan Lingtian, who rushed out of the encirclement, snorted coldly when faced with the hundreds of attacking puppets. His body was as turbulent as the wind, and in a moment he flew towards the dozen puppets not far away.

Kowloon shines brightly!

Draw the sword!

Every time the sword in Duan Lingtian's hand was swung, either three-headed divine dragons would emerge and shoot out six rays of extreme light; or it would turn into a bolt of lightning and destroy a puppet.

"I didn't expect him to be so strong... We can't wait any longer! If we wait any longer, he will definitely be able to kill all the remaining puppets."

The young man in blue hiding in the corner gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Seeing that Duan Lingtian's attention was not on the roof in the middle of the cave, the young man in blue took a deep breath and flew out, as if he turned into a bolt of lightning and flew straight to the roof of the cave.

Duan Lingtian, who was unilaterally crushing and destroying a group of puppets, was fully engaged in the battle. Naturally, he didn't notice anyone appearing, let alone anyone trying to get the delicate box on the ceiling in the middle of the cave.

That exquisite box is the box that stores the 'treasure' left by the powerful Emperor Wu.

The hundreds of puppets Duan Lingtian is facing now are exactly the tests he needs to go through if he wants to get the 'treasure'.

Now, Duan Lingtian is here to deal with the test, and someone is secretly trying to steal the treasure.

call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!



The sword in Duan Lingtian's hand shot out like lightning and like a poisonous snake. Every time it flew out, it easily destroyed one or several puppets. No puppet could survive his sword.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!



The puppets without intelligence continued to rush towards Duan Lingtian without any fear after their companions were killed.

Fight until death!

However, their fate without exception is destruction.

At the same time, the figure of the young man in blue was close to the ceiling in the middle of the cave. He took out the exquisite box embedded in the ceiling with lightning speed.

Looking at the delicate box in his hand, a bright smile appeared on the face of the young man in blue.

Got it!

"After he worked hard and killed all the puppets, he realized that this 'treasure' had been taken away first... I'm afraid he was so angry that he vomited more than three liters of blood, right?"

The young man in blue was thinking as he glanced at Duan Lingtian with a proud expression.

However, this sight made him almost bursting with desire!

Because he discovered that when he pulled out the delicate box from the ceiling of the cave, the puppets that were originally attacking the young man in purple stopped their movements and turned to look at him.

The earthy yellow flames in their eyes kept rising, seeming to declare their anger.

"escape!"

Seeing that a group of puppets were about to give up on the young man in purple and rush towards him, the young man in blue changed his face and did not dare to hesitate. He fled far away as soon as he moved.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!



Almost as soon as the young man in blue made a move, the remaining dozens of khaki puppets abandoned Duan Lingtian and chased after him.

"what happened?"

Duan Lingtian couldn't help but be startled by the movements of the group of puppets, and then subconsciously turned his head to look.

With just one glance, there was a layer of frost on his face.

"Want to take something that belongs to me, Duan Lingtian?"

The next moment, Duan Lingtian moved and turned into a purple lightning, following a group of puppets away.