"Looking for death." Lin Huan reacted quickly, controlling the spirit pattern fairy sword and killing the six gods. The Poison King was not willing to be outdone and launched an attack. The twelve gods were obviously at a disadvantage facing the Poison King and Lin Huan. "Brother Zhu, don't do it yet, your puppet will be defeated." Seeing this, the fairy immediately urged Zheng Tuo. It would be a pity if all such good puppets were killed. "Don't worry." Zheng Tuo was calm and not panicked at all. "Kill!"
Lin Huan made a decisive move, the fairy sword flashed, turned into six swords, and stabbed the six gods around him. "Chi Chi Chi..." With six crisp sounds, the six fairy swords transformed by spiritual energy pierced into the core of the dantian of the six gods. The Poison King activated the five-color fan, which turned into six poisonous snakes, and entangled the six gods around him in a breath. The poisonous snakes were extremely poisonous and corroded the bodies of the six gods in minutes. Faced with such a decisive kill. The bodies of the twelve generals immediately flashed with violent spiritual fluctuations. "No, it's self-destruction." The reaction of the Poison King and Lin Huan was fast enough, but the puppet's self-destruction was just a thought. "Boom boom boom..." Twelve loud noises in a row, like twelve huge fireworks blooming. All the powerful explosive spiritual patterns carved on the ten thousand year dark tree burst at this moment. Countless fragments flew and rushed towards the two. Lin Huan immediately took out a jade pendant and turned it into a defense to resist the terrifying flying debris. The Poison King waved his colorful robe and turned it into a defense to block all attacks. Even so. The power of the explosion still shook their internal organs and suffered heavy damage. "Cough cough cough..." Lin Huan coughed up blood and looked seriously injured.
"It's cruel." Lin Huan looked at Zheng Tuo, who was as steady as a dog. Such a precious general puppet was willing to self-destruct directly. "This person is definitely not an ordinary person. He must be of great importance." The Poison King was also seriously injured. His spiritual energy dried up and his internal organs were displaced. He had to take the second poison pill to heal his wounds. "What a pity, what a pity, brother Zhu, you are too wasteful." The fairy watched the puppet explode and felt distressed. For a puppeteer, every puppet is like his own child. This brother Zhu actually let his child explode. He is simply inhumane. "Don't worry, don't worry." Zheng Tuo raised his hand and snapped a finger. In the smoke of the explosion, twelve different lights flashed and turned into twelve meteors, flying towards Zheng Tuo. Zheng Tuo took out a small and exquisite black jar from his arms. Open the jar. Twelve lights of different colors flew into the jar in no particular order. Carefully cover the lid and put it in his arms. The soul-guiding jar is used exclusively by puppeteers. It has a soul-guiding array carved inside, which can guide the puppet's living soul back. The premise is that the puppet's soul array and the soul-guiding array use the same materials and techniques, so that there is a close connection between the two. The Twelve Gods are one of Zheng Tuo's best trump cards. How could he destroy it easily? As long as there is a living soul, it can be injected into the flesh of other puppets and can naturally continue to be used. It's just that it's relatively troublesome and requires more follow-up work. "So there is a back-up, it's okay!" When the fairy saw the living soul appear, she knew that the Twelve Gods were fine. After all, she had learned some puppetry. Now look. Being able to raise a living soul in a puppet, Brother Zhu's attainments in the way of puppetry are probably really not low. "Thank you, thank you." Zheng Tuo said modestly. Turning back, he looked at the Poison King Lin Huan, as well as Ding Gu and the Four Heavenly Kings who had just climbed up from the ground. "Brother, you are really good at it."
The Poison King clasped his fists and looked for an exit while speaking, ready to run away. He was seriously injured now. If the guy in front of him had puppets as powerful as the Twelve Gods, he would be buried here. "I don't deserve it." Zheng Tuo's tone sounded very kind. "Okay, I won't talk nonsense." Zheng Tuo looked at several people. "Everyone, puppets are like biological children to puppeteers. Your behavior just now is very difficult for me as a parent to accept." After saying this, several people looked unhappy. "Besides, I am your brother. It was obviously you who let your children attack us first. How can you blame us and make it difficult for you to accept it?" Li Shou was just a roar, and he was so angry. "That's right, brother, where did you get that from?" Lin Huan was also looking for the exit and preparing to run away. On the surface, he was less injured than the Poison King, but in fact he was pretending. He was not much less injured than the Poison King. The spiritual energy in his body was dry, and his internal organs were displaced. When the spiritual energy was activated, his spiritual veins felt a tingling pain like a needle. If they fight, forcing the spiritual energy will cause more injuries and leave permanent diseases. The strength of the Nian Beast is quite strong. If it is not limited in duration, he and the Poison King will probably die here. "Kill if you want to kill, fight if you want to fight, you are just a woman." Ding Gu knew that he was alone, so he simply dragged the Poison King Lin Huan and others with him. If they fight, with the two of them, even if he runs away, there will be someone to buy him time. "No, no, no..." Zheng Tuo shook his head: "I have no grudges with you in the past or in the present, why should I kill you." Zheng Tuo doesn't want to form an everlasting feud with others, because it is completely unnecessary and does not benefit him at all. Why do he do it? Is it just to look good? "Then what do you mean?" The Poison King looked at Zheng Tuo, knowing that this guy would not give up and must have other plans. "Nothing." Zheng Tuo said: "My twelve generals are expensive and are made of the most precious materials, so..." Having said this, a few people knew what it meant. "Damn! You are robbing, you are robbing Chi Guoguo..." Li Qing howled, feeling aggrieved. The other people also looked quite ugly.
Damn, you attack us first, fail to defeat us and let the puppet self-destruct, and then blame us and make us responsible for the death of your puppet. Are there still such shameless people in the world? "What if we don't agree." The Poison King naturally didn't want to be robbed either. He said that he had a bad reputation, and besides, he couldn't leave, so why should he be bullied here. "That's easy to do." Zheng Tuo had an extra golden brick in his hand: "Although I am a puppet master, I am also an immortal cultivator. I can still control a flying sword and throw a brick." Zheng Tuo said, and suddenly Ding Gu moved. This guy was already prepared and took advantage of this opportunity to turn around and run towards the exit. But he just took a step out. "Whoosh... bang..." Two voices sounded before and after, and a golden brick was slapped hard on the back of Ding Gu's head, knocking him out immediately. can be seen. Ding Gu was photographed so that his mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, he was foaming at the mouth, and his whole body was twitching on the ground, looking like he was about to die. Poison King Lin Huan and the Four Heavenly Kings were speechless. Too decisive. Too cruel. honestly. They didn't see clearly how the bricks flew out just now. It seems that this puppet master knows that he cannot rely solely on puppets, and he also has a hidden trick. Looking at it this way, their wallets may be in danger.