Chapter 557
The sharp thorn pierced directly into the body of the nearest wooden puppet.

"Click"

As if the sound of a wooden stake being chopped off sounded, the wooden puppet looked at the spike that went straight into its body in disbelief, and grabbed it with its hands.

He didn't expect that he would die in the hands of his own people.

Puppets are inherently emotionless, even if they kill one of their own by mistake, gold puppet will not show any expression.

He just coldly pulled out the spikes that pierced the wooden puppet's body, and then began to look around.

The strange thing is that the breath of the Behemoth disappeared, and I searched all the places but couldn't find it.

"Beamon! Ah! Go to hell!"

Both Man Jie and Gui Lele have gone crazy. Ever since Zhu Li and Luo Jiuqing left, they have expanded the vast territory with Behemoth Behemoth.

It can be said that they are close buddies who have fought together, robbed together, and picked up girls together.

These tens of thousands of years of feelings are not in vain.

They all know how many tricks Behemoth has, and there is absolutely no magic weapon that can make him disappear.

Of course they thought it was these puppets who did it.

Their anger erupted completely in an instant, and under the urging of anger, their combat effectiveness naturally increased by a level.

The gold-type puppets quickly made up for the position of the wood-type puppets and besieged Manjie together with the water-type puppets.

The intensity of the battle has been raised to a new level.

At this time, in midair.

Behemoth looked at the finished body with a look of surprise. He thought he would die this time, but he was rescued unexpectedly.

He raised his head slowly, under the sunlight, the two originally blurred faces gradually became clear.

His body trembled uncontrollably.

That familiar and unfamiliar beautiful face jumped into his eyes, making his heart beat faster suddenly.

He opened his mouth, as if he had a thousand words to say, but they were all choked in his throat.

Finally, a trembling note spit out from his mouth: "King..."

"Yeah." Zhu Li responded softly, she smiled sweetly and her eyebrows were picturesque, making Behemoth's old face blush.

Luo Jiuqing on the side coughed a few times and let out a breath out of necessity.

Ever since Zhu Li entered the controller class, for some reason, that holy aura can make a man's heart flutter when he sees it.

And when his slightly evil aura mixed in, the abnormality of the Behemoth disappeared instantly.

His heart rate was still accelerating, but only because of excitement.

"Xiao Jin, you're making rapid progress." Zhu Li said softly.

After receiving her praise, Behemoth was even more excited: "It is only because of the skills and methods left by the king that I can condense my godhead."

Zhu Li chuckled, and then said: "Look at the battle below, maybe your realm can go further."

Behemoth nodded very respectfully.

Without the restraint of the wood-type puppets, Manjie's charge can already be unleashed, and even the gold-type puppets with strong defenses cannot resist it.

Moreover, he is even more at home in fighting gold puppets.

It's completely hard-boiled.

However, no matter how tough a gold-type puppet is, it is impossible for it to be tougher than a person who has obtained the inheritance of the power god.

Manjie raised the hammer high, and slammed it hard on the gold puppet, sending him flying.

The water puppet rushed forward to wrap him up, but the energy on his body skyrocketed again.

(End of this chapter)

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