Chapter 392: Puppet Captain

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After a two-hour class, everyone walked out of the classroom tremblingly.

Everyone had completely lost the excitement they had when they first came to the upper world, and looked sad.

"I didn't expect that the current situation in the upper realm is so serious. I don't know how long the battle with the demon clan will last."

"It seems that it is no longer possible to be a casual cultivator in the upper realm. I have to join the Hidden Spirit Sect."

"Nowadays, if you encounter monsters in the world of immortal cultivation, they are at least at the Golden Core stage. What's the point of this?"

There are different opinions, but one thing is unified, that is, one must join the Outer Sect of the Hidden Spirit Sect.

Everyone knows that big trees sit low to enjoy the shade.

At this time, a puppet in the transformation stage appeared next to the cook.

"Do you want to accept the position of chief chef of the Hidden Spirit Sect?" the puppet said.

All the monks who had just left the classroom looked at the cook with envy, but the craftsmen were different.

The cook looked at the old man and the two junior sisters beside him, then nodded and said, "I accept, please lead the way."

The puppet put its arm around the cook's shoulders and soared into the sky.

The most organized monk in the small world appeared.

In Xu Fan's small courtyard, Xu Fan and Wang Yulun were eating.

"It's time to change the chef. He's as good as Wuji's mother." Wang Yulun took a mouthful of green vegetables and said with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"I found a good cook in the small world and hired him." Xu Fan said with a smile, and his mind unconsciously scanned his good brother again.

The thing that I thought about day and night had not yet appeared. I had promised a thousand years of life, but then the woman changed her mind.

Xu Fan felt unhappy when he thought of this.

"Yulun, when you dreamed before, did you ever dream of a broken world?" Xu Fan asked casually, wanting to see if there were any clues.

"A broken world? I seem to have dreamed about it before." Wang Yulun said with a frown.

"There seemed to be a woman who kept talking to me in the dream. I forgot the specific content."

Wang Yulun said, picking up a piece of crab roe meatball and putting it in his mouth, another meal that intoxicated his taste buds.

"Oh, that might be your previous life." Xu Fan said.

"The past life is the past life, just don't delay the present." Wang Yulun said nonchalantly.

I just want her to delay you, Xu Fan said depressedly.

After a meal, the two came to the giant lake of 100,000 miles and started fishing.

Wang Yulun threw out the fishhook extremely reluctantly.

"Hey, do you still want 50 pieces of fructose? My grandson can't coax me anymore."

"Cultivation requires a balance between work and rest. With your current level of diligence, you can fish for a day without any problem." Xu Fan said.

"Yes, Brother Xu is right." Wang Yulun forced a smile and began to force the business.

In the outermost area of ​​the Great Steel Wall No. 3, a top-level Nascent Soul Swordsman Supreme Edition puppet stood on the Great Steel Wall with a sword in hand, looking at the demon clan gathering in the distance with disdain.

"If you come here every few days, you won't be able to kill the monsters no matter what," the middle-aged butcher said.

Now the middle-aged butcher has become the captain of the No. 3 Great Wall Tiankui Division.

"The demon world is much wider than our human world, and of course there are more demons than humans."

"There are no mortals in the demon world." Zhan Ling said from the side. When he had nothing to do, he would control puppets to come to the Great Steel Wall to kill demons for fun.

"From what you say, that's awesome." The middle-aged butcher said.

"With so many monsters, can we kill them all?"

"Why are you worrying so much? The winner of the war between the two worlds is not decided by us, but by the top sages."

"It's hard to say when the top leaders of the human race will win, these little monsters." Zhan Ling said.

He looked at the demon clan gathering in front of him, and he couldn't even attack his true form with two swords.

Then at this moment, three beams of light fell from a very far distance, and then the roar of the earth came.

"It's another great monster in the fusion stage who doesn't believe in evil. How many of them have to die in order to have a long memory."

"These monsters are quite stupid." Zhan Ling, the middle-aged butcher, said with a sneer.

Therefore, the number of weapon refiners in the Yuehu clan increased, and Xu Fan opened the door for them to refine Taoist weapons to suppress demon stars. Now there are twelve demon suppressing stars just outside the Great Steel Wall.

As long as demons above the Void Refining Stage appear outside the Great Steel Wall, the Demon Suppressing Star will directly attack them.

"I feel that we are strong enough to kill them." The middle-aged butcher controlled the puppet to take out a piece of cotton cloth from behind and carefully cut the virtual sword.

"You're overthinking it. Don't think it's easy to kill this soldier just because you think you can do it."

"Those big clans haven't attacked with all their strength yet. After they digest the territory that occupied our human race, they will probably have free hands to attack us." Zhan Ling looked at the middle-aged butcher and said,

He found it necessary to talk more to this good brother about strategy and the overall situation.

At this time, the demon army in front had already gathered, and they rushed towards the Great Steel Wall with a look of risking their own lives.

"You are right, but I believe that as long as I can wield the sword, one day the demon clan will be killed." After saying this, the middle-aged butcher turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the demon clan army.

Behind the middle-aged butcher are tens of thousands of puppets, all of them puppets controlled by Master Tiankui in the game.

Zhan Ling was now on the Great Steel Wall, looking at the middle-aged butcher's thunderous back, and exclaimed: "I've seen it so many times, and every time I see it, I have to feel this way. Every move can trigger thunder and lightning.

After this, no one will be afraid of someone who has reached a high level of cultivation. "

At this time, the middle-aged butcher controlled the puppet to confront the demon clan.

The puppet swung the virtual sword in his hand with all his strength, sparkling with lightning across the entire battlefield.

Seeing the scene of the battle between the puppet and the demon army, Zhan Ling couldn't help but sigh at Xu Fan's terror once again.

Although now there are some golden elixir Yuanying stage puppets controlled by Tiankui masters, in the future these Tiankui masters will advance to the God transformation stage, Void refining stage or even the integration stage.

As long as there are puppets, there will be countless sky puppet masters with rich combat experience.

Thinking of what the Heavenly Puppet Master might develop in the future, Zhan Ling couldn't help but tremble all over.

He felt that the great elder was playing a very big game, especially during the war between the two worlds.

If he didn't know a little bit about the daily life of the Great Elder, he would definitely suspect that the Great Elder had the ambition to dominate both the human and demon worlds.

Just as Zhanling was thinking about it, the battle was over and the puppet returned to the Great Steel Wall.

The middle-aged butcher controls the puppet with the Xuxu-Zhan knife in its mouth, and the other puppet arms in one hand return to Zhan Ling.

"Hey, the captain of our butcher brigade is actually injured." Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the middle-aged butcher puppet, Zhan Ling said with a smile, this kind of thing is very common on the battlefield.

"We were attacked by a demon in the god-transformation stage."

"It's all a big loss today." The middle-aged butcher said, looking at the damaged arm.

"You were yelling at the beginning, didn't you have a warranty? What's the loss?" Zhan Ling curled his lips and said, after troublesome the Swordsman Supreme Edition Nascent Soul Puppet, you showed off to him.

"The warranty is reduced every time. Isn't this a spiritual stone?" the middle-aged butcher argued.

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