Under one person, starting from the King of Thunder and Lightning

Chapter 86 Plate armor stacks against armor!Hitting me is like hitting yourself

Ma Xianhong's heart sank. He saw Lao Meng, Wang Zhenqiu, Feng Baobao and Clarinet appearing one after another, and then looked at the huge bronze dragon about ten meters long in the sky.

"Zhang Chulan, do you want to cooperate! Get rid of the bronze puppets of the Gongshu clan!"

Zhang Chulan didn't reply directly, but looked at his companions around him.

Xiao Zizai pushed his glasses, smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

Wang Zhenqiu said: "The Gongshu clan took the core of the self-cultivation furnace, so it is possible for the Gongshu clan to create a self-cultivation furnace? If so, let's deal with the Qinglong puppet first and dig out the members of the Gongshu clan."

Hei Guan smiled lightly and said: "I have no objection, such a big puppet creation, the Gongshu clan still exists, it's not easy."

Feng Baobao looked at the bronze dragon and said, "Is there a possibility that Henry Zhang really made this thing? This guy likes to make some weird magical weapons."

"Little celestial master?" Clarinet frowned: "It should be impossible. The little celestial master's thunder magic weapon is limited to some small magic weapons, and it is full of lightning components. This puppet does not have the slightest thunder and lightning magic weapon." look.

And to drive such a huge puppet, the energy consumption is terrifying. This kind of bronze is not ordinary bronze, but a new type of alloy.

Strictly speaking, it is a product of bronze and technology, but it is a domineering and aggressive puppet species of the Gongshu clan. "

Lao Meng said: "Some historical records show that during the Warring States period, the bronze puppets of the Gongshu clan could fly, dive into the water, and hide in the ground.

The Gongshu clan and the Mohist clan were mortal enemies. The Gongshu clan took refuge in the First Emperor to attack the Mohist clan, and the Mohist organization disintegrated. Afterwards, the Gongshu clan suffered a lot of losses, and finally disappeared in the torrent of history. "

"There really is such an obsessed Gongshu family." Zhang Chulan clicked his tongue. Sister Baoer's words made him suspect that it might be Master Xuanzhen.

After all, Master Xuanzhen has too many secrets.

Xiao Zizai said: "Since we all agree to deal with the Qinglong puppet first, then..."

"let's go!"

The corner of Henry Zhangzhen's mouth twitched in secret. How could it develop into the Bronze Dragon fighting against Temporary Worker and Ma Xianhong? He couldn't help but sweat secretly for the Bronze Dragon.

Xiao Zi was the first to make a move, and with his powerful Vajra Palm "clang, clang, clang..." he slapped the bronze dragon from the air. Feng Baobao slashed at the bronze dragon with a kitchen knife in his hand, sparks flew, and the sound of clanging was endless.

Wang Zhenqiu used his life to act as a god, using the mask of godhood, incarnation of Nezha, stabbing the bronze dragon with a fire-pointed spear, clanging and muffled, and sparks splashing.

The hunk of the clarinet punches directly with his fists, like a berserk behemoth. Although he is small in size, he is powerful.

Ma Xianhong was also a bit distracted, Wu Doukai used him, his fists and feet were very strong, the sonic power of Kongkuihou was constantly bombarding the bronze dragon, "clang clang clang..." bursts, and he was still trying to seize the control punch.

However, Zhang Chulan, who was seriously injured, was slacking off, Lei Fa assisted, and at the same time was thinking, should he play against Ma Xianhong?

Henry Zhang is really distressed. The poor transformed Qinglong puppet baby is not even full moon yet. Being surrounded and beaten by a group of adults is outrageous and excessive!

It's a pity that the Qinglong puppet is positioned as a heavy tank. Although it has strength, it is passively beaten in this situation.

However, power is mutual, and Henry Zhangzhen controls remotely, it is time for Baby Qinglong to show his fangs.

The Qinglong puppet's skin began to deform, and its scales became sharp.

Plate armor stacks against armor!Hitting me is like beating yourself!
Clarinet's face was a bit ugly, and the green dragon puppet that changed the skin of the thorn armor made him feel extremely troublesome.

Xiao Zizai's powerful vajra palm blasted the bronze puppet away. As we all know, the triangle is the most stable shape, and his palm force was offset a lot, making it even more difficult to hurt the green dragon puppet.

Ma Xianhong was in a hurry, this green dragon puppet was too difficult to deal with, and he couldn't forcibly gain control through contact. As expected, the magical machine he was proud of could not be cultivated well, and it still had no effect on objects that had been warmed by qi.

Although the bronze dragon was beaten passively, relying on its indestructible body and its tail like a giant whip, it kept whipping a person away.

Lao Meng felt tired. As a biologist, the ability he was proud of was useless to this metal puppet. He could only stare blankly, control a group of wasps, and the insects scratched it.

Half an hour has passed!
Even Xiao Zizai felt that it was tricky. This bronze dragon is too difficult to fight. So far, the surface layer has not been damaged much. At most, the thorn armor layer is partially dented. Even if the dragon's eyes are blind, it is still useless.

Henry Zhangzhen frowned, the bronze dragon is almost out of power, ah no, there is no energy.

He couldn't even fly, and was beaten on the ground by a group of guys.

During this wave of watching the battle, he had seen Ma Xianhong's level, that's all.

"Take it away?... Forget it, anyway, I have to make a new one, so I leave the shell to you."

Zhang Xuanzhen remotely controlled the thunder core with a small amount of energy stored in it to restrain the tao, dispelled itself, and turned it into thunder and lightning to continue to maintain energy defense.

But without the support of the mysterious power of the Taoist talisman, the puppet's defense was greatly reduced, and it was soon dented in a large area by Xiao Zizai's powerful vajra palm.

The clarinet's punch made a deep hole.

Zhang Chulan was pleasantly surprised: "It has no energy!"

"With such a huge body and being able to fight for such a long time, the Gongshu clan is really powerful!" Lao Meng sighed.

Feng Baobao's kitchen knife performed a miracle with great force, chopping off the bronze dragon's head. The kitchen knife that has been supported until now was a little cracked, but now the knife surface collapsed and disintegrated.

"Ma Xianhong, you missed the opportunity, but the core of the self-cultivation furnace is actually a mass of flesh and blood that absorbs qi... That is not your creation, who is behind you? I really look forward to it, and I wish you good luck..."

The bronze dragon burst into sparks, and after the last words were spoken, it finally stopped moving and was completely scrapped.

But this passage made Ma Xianhong feel like he was struck by lightning, and the core was a mass of flesh and blood?How can it be!

Zhang Chulan, Xiao Zizai, Wang Zhenqiu and Lao Meng were shocked. Is the core secret of the self-cultivation furnace true or false?
Zhang Chulan frowned and looked at the discarded metal puppet. Is what the Gongshu family said true or false?If there is someone behind the old horse, who gave the core of the self-cultivation furnace?
Ma Xianhong's face was serious. Now, the biggest danger came, a group of temporary workers were going to besiege him.

Five pieces of his amulet were destroyed, but the group of temporary workers who knew everything was not unharmed.

Clarinet's fist was bloody and bloody, Xiao Zizai's palm was bleeding, and Feng Baobao was rubbing his wrist with only the handle left of his kitchen knife.

Wang Zhenqiu wasted a lot, and Zhang Chulan, who was injured by the bronze dragon, didn't recover much even if he let the water go for a while.

As for Lao Meng, although he was not injured, Ma Xianhong was confident that the body protection magic weapon could directly abolish Lao Meng's ability.

How to lose? !

"Old horse, surrender."

"Surrender?" Ma Xianhong sneered and said, "How can you fight me in such a state? I don't consume much Qi."

Attack the puppet, he is releasing water.

Now, even if he wants to escape, how can this group of people stop him!
Xiao Zizai pushed his glasses, the glasses reflected light, and said coldly, "I'm really aggrieved, I won't talk nonsense, get rid of this obsessed boy who wears magic weapons."

Zhang Chulan said to Ma Xianhong: "Old Ma, don't be obsessed with it anymore. If you want to restore your memory, my uncle can help you. Shuangquanshou, one of the Eight Miraculous Skills, can definitely help you."

"Enough!" Ma Xianhong roared angrily at Zhang Chulan: "Zhang Chulan! Do you still have the truth in your mouth! If you want to fight, fight!"

Henry Zhangzhen almost couldn't help applauding in secret, and quickly started fighting, Xiao Zizai could hardly hold back.

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