Chapter 1172 The Power of Puppet

Fu Siyuan faced the scorching gazes of everyone, but he was not timid. He straightened his chest and said proudly:

"Raise an army for a thousand days and use it for a moment"

“Without the strong cultivation from my clan, I wouldn’t be where I am today.”

"When the war begins, if it is our Fu family's turn to fight, I will take the lead."

Fu Siyuan is only on the second level of Jindan.

Even in Jueling Canyon, you can exert your full strength.

But.

It's still bad and bad.

Fu Shiyi learned from Zhang San's seal that from the beginning of the war to now, the bones piled up in Jueling Canyon were as high as half a mountain, and there were many golden elixir monks with mutated spiritual roots among them.

Uncle Twelve was sitting next to Fu Siyuan. Fu Siyuan was his only heir. It was obviously impossible not to worry. If possible, he would naturally be willing to fight in Fu Siyuan's place.

"Siyuan, then I will have three puppets for you to control."

The Eighteenth Brother's puppet has never been released.

Previously, the clan wanted to accumulate enough and then sell them.

But God’s will is unpredictable.

in the clan.

Only Eighteenth Brother knows the puppet art, and it is difficult for the other disciples to get started. In addition, the Star Stone for refining puppets is hard to find. Therefore, after so many years, Eighteenth Brother has only refined twelve third-level puppets, among which the second-level ones are very useful. Wei has been dismantled by Brother Eighteen and used the materials for a second time.

Everyone here.

Except for Fu Zhihong, there are only a few people.

Everyone had never seen a puppet before, and upon hearing this, they all cast curious glances at Brother Eighteen with interest.

Brother Eighteen looked at Fu Zhihong hesitantly.

Fu Zhihong nodded slightly.

Brother Eighteen's eyes lit up instantly.

For people who specialize in research, if the product they have worked so hard to research never comes to the world, it is undoubtedly a lack of fun.

Brother Eighteen took out a storage bag from his sleeve.

He waved his sword.

Black light flashed.

"Dong dong dong"

The sound of three heavy objects falling to the ground was heard.

In the midst of the dust, I saw three huge black lumps that were neither human nor animals stuck in the yard.

The three black pimples are identical.

Nineteen feet tall.

In addition to the two arms at the shoulders, there are also two pairs growing on the back. The human body and the head are like a rectangular cabinet.

The puppet stayed in place.

like a statue.

There is no mana fluctuation on his body.

but.

Fu Shiyi glanced at it and was slightly surprised to find that the main material for refining the bodies of these three puppets was water-soluble stone.

Water-soluble stone is like a black hole, capable of absorbing everything. Magical attacks have no effect on it. It looks hard, but is actually extremely soft.

"One water, two water, three water"

"Wake up!"

Brother Eighteen was seen making secrets with his hands, and a bell suspended above his head trembled slightly, and a mysterious sound wave spread out.

at the same time.

The rectangular heads of the three puppets made a "click" sound at the eye sockets, like a mechanism. When they were opened, the black eye sockets were exposed, and two purple lights deep in the eye sockets were dyed like flames with a "pop" sound.

The puppet suddenly seemed to have a soul.

Turning to Brother Eighteen.

Shuangqi knelt down and shouted muffledly:

"Owner"

The Eighteenth Brother's seal changed.

The bells move in the wind.

The puppet suddenly stood up, and its three pairs of arms waved rapidly, forming a whirlpool. It seemed to be without any order, but after just one look, the consciousness was deeply entangled in it and could not extricate itself.

Fu Shiyi was shocked.

This is just a third-level puppet

But even she, if she's not careful, will fall into the trap.

She didn't expect that the puppet refined by Brother Eighteen turned out to be a soul-type attack.