Looking back, the three puppets stood motionless in their original postures. Their faces were ashen, and their eyes were as dull as ever, but now there was another expression, that of fear and disbelief.
The breeze blew gently, and the three figures swayed, and then, something horrifying happened.
Under the gaze of the defeated Monkey Brother puppet, his three companions started from the head. The moment the blood mist burst out, the body suddenly turned into countless pieces and slid down. The collapsed pieces of flesh mixed with the blood and water, making an amazing sound. The smell of nausea.
Qin Tian was already used to it. These people could no longer be called human beings. They could only be described as soulless walking corpses.
Killing them will also help them get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible. If they still have a clear consciousness, they may choose to die. It is better than being manipulated and used by others. What is the difference between this and the dead?
People come into this world in a hurry, and leave in a hurry at the end. They live in confusion all their lives, not knowing who they live for or why they die. It is sad and lamentable...
"Kill five of my people, and you will never survive today!"
The puppet at the peak of martial arts had an angry expression on his face, and a murderous intent that was even more terrifying than Qin Tian's erupted from his body.
As the cultivators closest to the realm of King Wu, there is no doubt about their strength, and the power they unleash is definitely not a gap that can be made up by the number of other cultivators.
The opponent's coercive aura crushed him away, and directly collided with Qin Tian's coercive power. Invisibly, the two began the first wave of spiritual competition.
After all, Qin Tian was also an unworthy peak martial artist supported by Yu Chen. His power was almost the same as that of his opponent. If the opponent wanted to scare Qin Tian with coercion, he would be underestimating Yu Chen's abilities.
The coercive power of the two was between the two, and no one could do anything about the other. Qin Tian laughed dumbly, and then his face tightened and he said, "Let me save the last bit of dignity for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Tian used his ultimate speed and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The afterimage shook and slowly turned into nothingness.
The other party was not just an ordinary person. His consciousness had been locked on Qin Tian. When the former made a move, he also made a response.
Suddenly, no one could be seen standing up in this area, and only the sound of fists fighting against each other could be heard.
The collision of huge forces caused ripples in the air, and those ripples carried the energy of the peak martial arts master and spread around, lifting dust particles on the ground for a while, like a sign before a storm.
The chains were swaying and stirring, and the sky was filled with thick smoke. The fighting inside could not be seen clearly with the naked eye. Only the explosion sound of the fists could be heard, and each punch could clear a large area of the dusty place.
When they moved elsewhere, the areas where their fists had collided were covered by dust again.
The wind and sand were billowing all over the sky, but the two of them were enjoying themselves in it. Their enthusiasm for fighting was no less than that of when they were in Tongcheng.
At the edge of the rising smoke, a figure flew out from inside. His eyes fell on the man's neck, and he saw a big dark hand pinching it tightly like an eagle's claw.
Qin Tian used all his strength to strangle the puppet's neck, and with a sudden impulse, both of them rushed out.
Pushing the opponent to the ground, without making any pause, he dragged the puppet's body and rubbed the ground and continued to move forward.
His back was rubbing against the ground, and the clothes on his back had already been rubbed away. The stinging pain on his skin could not reach any of the puppet's nerves, so the damage was insignificant to him.
Qin Tian glared at the puppet's eyes while he was walking quickly, and asked, "Who is your master? What is the purpose of appearing here? As long as you tell me, I will spare your life!"
The person who uses soul control techniques on these practitioners has always been a mystery.
From Daning Country to Gu Ming Country, this was the second wave of puppets he encountered.
And these puppets are not just as simple as martial arts, even Jin Bart, who is in the realm of King Wu, has become such a walking zombie.
If you want to know who the person who killed your parents is, you only need to find out Kim Butt to find out the truth.
Therefore, no matter who the person who uses the soul control technique is, Qin Tian will not let him go easily. Before finding the soul nourishing pill, these puppets are his best choice to follow the clues.
Seeing the anger on the former's face, the puppet smiled contemptuously and said, "Idiot, do you deserve to know the honorable name of your master?"
Qin Tian's face turned cold, and the strength in his hands suddenly increased. "You are seeking death."
A trace of bright red blood spilled from his mouth, and the puppet chuckled. The chain on his right hand began to stir as it turned, and then circled around his fist.
When he retracted all the iron chains into his fist, it suddenly turned into an iron fist larger than his head.
Amid the disgusting laughter, the iron fist struck Qin Tian's temple directly.
Fortunately, Qin Tian was on guard and picked up the opponent like a chicken, then kicked the puppet out with a forward kick.
After rolling on the ground several times, the strong martial spirit puppet got up.
Now he was in a very embarrassed state, not to mention looking disgraced, and even the clothes on his upper body were no longer intact. Only a few threads were pulling each other to prevent them from being naked.
His back was already scarred, and blood kept oozing from the wounds. Others would have fainted from the pain of this kind of injury, but he didn't feel it at all.
Instead of being angry, he was laughing, and the laughter was horrifying. Qin Tian frowned in disgust. If he didn't want to find out the soul controller behind the scenes, he really couldn't help but use the Destruction Energy Pill to end him.
The laughter became more and more unbridled, and Qin Tian's heart was filled with unknown fire. However, the next second suddenly gave him a sudden alert.
The sound of breaking wind came from the left side, and Qin Tian leaned back as a reflex.
At this critical moment, he saw an iron fist grazing the bridge of his nose. The huge force of the air-piercing wind even dented his facial skin. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, the punch would have hit him. It's easy to open the gourd on the head.
Qin Tian was surprised by the opponent's sudden increase in speed, but he was relieved when he saw the opponent's eyes clearly.
A pair of light gray eyes reminded him of Kim Batt. The difference between the two eyes was the depth of color, which made Qin Tian a little unpredictable.
Yu Chen said before that these puppets have the power of runes.
Especially for the powerful King of Martial Arts, Jinbat, the power of the runes is even more obvious. Is it possible that it has a huge key to the cultivation level of the cultivator? Qin Tian thinks like this!
