I'm a cannon fodder, and it makes sense to know 100 million points of skills, right?

A burst of strange laughter came from the Yuanying puppet's mouth, and it was terrifyingly real.

His slightly weird tone rolled out of his throat, from hoarse to clear, as if someone who had been silent for many years was getting used to speaking again.

"How dare an ignorant boy break into this place, he will not be punished by committing suicide——"

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Lan Siyue leaped into the sky with her sword. She was as light as a crane and her sword was as fast as lightning. Her moves contained deadly murderous intent, condensing into pieces of dazzling light.

The Nascent Soul Puppet does not have spiritual energy, nor can it exert the coercion of a real high-level monk. However, he waved his sleeves, and the air rolled up strong vortexes, swallowing up all the sword energy in just a few breaths.

"His strength is not Nascent Soul, it is only stronger than Jindan Perfection!" Lan Siyue immediately sheathed her sword and stepped back after a few moves. She just wanted to test the opponent's depth, and did not expect to destroy him alone.

When Zhong Lingge heard this, he was slightly relieved: "Fortunately, it has been a long time. If we go forward a few hundred years, there is really nothing we can do. But he looks like a real person. Is he also very intelligent?"

Hu Jiufei denied: "No, the puppet has no intelligence. It is all controlled by a mechanism. The words he speaks are runes added during refining. Once the mechanism is activated, it will speak human words."

The Nascent Soul puppet laughed wildly, and the sound echoed in the dim cave. His sleeves fluttered, and the cuffs flashed with sharp white lights, which flew and intertwined to form hundreds of afterimages of monsters.

He raised his palm upwards, and the beasts roared loudly, and the birds and beasts galloped and swept away in the air.

"Siyue, don't fight head-on!"

"Don't worry, I have a measure!"

As soon as Hu Jiufei's reminder came out, he was swallowed up by the beast's roar. A blue light flashed in front of his eyes, and he found Lan Siyue holding a sword and slashing the first beast figure that came towards him.

"Nine Tails, go help!" Zhong Lingge threw the demon suppressing tower, and the white light flew out like a rain of flying knives, twisting the afterimages of the demonic beasts into pieces.

The nine tails jumped nimbly in the air, with firm eyes, and a pair of sharp white teeth bared from its pointed mouth. It flew high into the sky and bit the neck of a bird shadow. The nine fluffy tails continued to extend, firmly restraining the three who were trying to attack Yu Jiao. Small beast shadow.

With Lan Siyue and Zhong Lingge working together to delay time, Hu Jiufei could save a lot of effort and focus [-]% to [-]% on the mechanism of the Nascent Soul puppet.

The puppet has no spiritual consciousness or spiritual power, and has little ability to resist the monk's spiritual glance. Even during the Qi refining period, it can sneak into the internal observation mechanism unprepared.

Because of this major flaw, the internal structure of a puppet is often troublesomely complicated and sophisticated, with small virtual and real mechanisms connected together. Some may seem important but are actually useless, and the truly useful ones are very hidden. To dismantle the actual fatal weakness, It’s not easy.

Hu Jiufei kept dodging the attacks of the Nascent Soul puppet. Seeing that Lan Siyue's defensive uniform was damaged and he was still getting braver as he fought, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Jiu Fei, calm down!"

Lan Siyue's attack failed and she quickly retreated. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Hu Jiufei's anxious look, and immediately shouted a warning.

"I can hold on, if you believe me, I also believe you can untie it!"

"it is good!"

Hu Jiufei's heart felt hot, and he regained his composure. His eyes refocused on the sneering puppet, and his consciousness once again passed through the gap.
On the other side, Zhong Lingge, who mainly defended and assisted in attacking, controlled the monster-suppressing tower while mentally connecting with the Nine-Tails to attack the afterimage to prevent the beast shadow from jumping down and hurting her and Yu Jiao.The Demon Suppressing Tower is a high-quality second-level super-grade magic weapon, and the Nine-Tails consumes a lot of spiritual power. It passes at an extremely fast speed. She can only keep pouring spiritual wine to prevent the spiritual power from falling below [-]%.

In comparison, she was quite relaxed.

Zhong Lingge repeatedly caught sight of Lan Siyue, who was facing difficulties, and every time she could not help but marvel at her strength in her heart. Her strong spirit of becoming more courageous the more she was frustrated, and the more she was injured, the more she improved. People could not help but feel awe.

Every time she looks at it, Lan Siyue's sword energy is stronger than the last time. In her eyes, the indestructible Nascent Soul puppet in front of her is not a powerful opponent, but a rare stepping stone. As long as she breaks through the difficulties in front of her, she will Can go higher!

Yu Jiao was already stunned by the scene in front of her.

The Nascent Soul Puppet was beyond her imagination. It lacked spiritual nourishment for a long time, and her fragile little body during the Qi Refining Period was always in a state of near suffocation, and her meridians and lungs felt uncomfortable.Coupled with the residual power of this powerful battle, she was dizzy, dizzy, and had difficulty breathing. She could feel the tremendous pressure even while hiding in the formation.

"Senior. Senior." Yu Jiao was about to fall into coma under the strong pressure, but in a daze, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

The soles of the puppet's feet are always close to the ground. Even if it wants to move, it is so fast that it is almost invisible. Even the little spider puppet just now would duck in the air. There is no reason why this higher-level humanoid puppet can't fly.

But when the words came to her lips, Yu Jiao could only make a mumbling sound and could not speak a complete sentence.

".Puppet. Bottom. Bottom."

"No need to force it, you can rest peacefully."

Zhong Lingge poured three drops of spiritual wine into her mouth. It was a low-alcohol wine for the foundation-building stage, but three drops made the drowsy Yu Jiao completely pass out.

She no longer had time to distract herself from protecting Yu Jiao, so she could only take out two high-level formation disks to cover her.

Lan Siyue's sword move was faster than the afterimage of the monster, but he still couldn't get close to the Nascent Soul puppet; Hu Jiufei was still observing the mechanisms in the puppet's body, and gradually shifted his attention to his legs.

"Si Yue! You make him move, I think I've almost found him!"

"I try my best!"

Lan Siyue flashed to the front left side of the puppet, jumped into the air and launched a flying sword, which increased the consumption, but also increased the speed and momentum of the attack.

The puppet seemed to be irritated, and sneered as it jumped slightly from the ground. When it waved its sleeves, the afterimages of nearly a hundred birds and animals came overwhelmingly.

"It's on the sole of the foot! There is a depression in the center of the left foot!" Hu Jiufei finally saw the center of the mechanism clearly the moment he jumped up.Judging from the internal structure, the depression is the fatal weakness of the humanoid puppet.

"Come together! Jiufei, help me lure the puppet to reveal its left foot, Siyue, I'll leave the destruction to you -" Zhong Lingge recalled the Demon Suppression Tower with his left hand, and performed the spell with his right hand, and a powerful pressure burst out from the top of the tower. There was a white light, and the nine tails stepped on the light as if with divine help. They bared their fangs viciously, and the nine fluffy and huge tails turned into sharp weapons and attacked the puppet.

The double ring blades in Hu Jiufei's hands were shaped like two crescent moons. The cold and sharp light merged into the light of the Demon Suppressing Tower, taking advantage of the puppet's unpreparedness to attack from both sides, forcing him to retreat continuously.

The attack of the puppet is almost the same as that of the Golden Core Perfection, but it does not have the coercion and deterrence of the Golden Core stage. It is difficult to defend against the three people who are full of fighting spirit by relying solely on attacks.

When he was forced to retreat to a corner with nowhere to go, he finally activated his jumping mechanism and tried to fly over the heads of the three tiny people. With this jump, the hollows on his soles were exposed to Lan Siyue's sword.