mijobooks Chapter 690: A Puppet Made Of Black Iron
Chapter 690: A Puppet Made Of Black Iron
The black giant beast on the altar also disappeared strangely, and replaced by a puppet that was completely black, like a puppet cast from black iron.
In the puppet's eyes, there was a scarlet light.
"Jie jie jie jie jie jie!"
After this puppet appeared, the entire ancient city became gloomy and cold.
A gloomy smell filled the entire city.
In every corner of the ancient city, there are gusts of wind blowing.
Those dark winds seemed to be alive, coming from all directions towards the ancient city.
"These monsters were actually controlled by this puppet!"
After feeling the dark wind, many Practitioners in the ancient city shuddered involuntarily.
"Jie jie jie jie!"
The black puppet also let out that sinister laugh again at this moment.
And at the moment when his strange laughter fell, the entire ancient city seemed to be plunged into the night, becoming extremely dim.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the sole of the black puppet stomped down, and then stomped hard towards the ground.
Suddenly, the entire ancient city shook violently.
Under the feet of the black puppet, the floor cracked directly, and the soil rolled, spreading towards the surroundings like a tide.
And that floor also shattered in an instant.
"Run!"
"This thing, don't mess with it, let's go!"
The terrifying coercion released by the black puppet made many Practitioners in the square couldn't help but feel tense, and immediately fled away in horror.
And although their speed is very fast, the moving speed of that puppet is many times faster than theirs!
In the blink of an eye, he caught up with a Practitioner in the Congealing Core Realm.
The Practitioner in the Congealing Core Realm also reacted quickly, and with a bend of his body, he dodged the blow.
But the black puppet swung its arm violently, and directly slapped on a boulder beside the Practitioner.
"Boom!"
The boulder also exploded in an instant.
The Practitioner in the Congealing Core Realm also let out a scream, and his entire body was also thrown out.
The power of that boulder is thousands of times more terrifying than the attack from the Martial Spirit Realm!
"puff!"
There was also a bloody hole on the chest of the condensed core practitioner, who was obviously shaken to death.
"too horrible!"
"How is this thing so powerful, even a Practitioner in the Martial Spirit realm was instantly killed by one move!"
"This level of attack, I can't stop it!"
"Run, run away!"
…
After the practitioner in the Congealing Core Realm was killed with a slap, the practitioners on the square also panicked.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
However, from the mouth of the black puppet, there was that cold strange cry again.
That voice, as if it came from Nine Nether The Underworld, is creepy.
Hearing this strange cry, the Practitioner on the square turned even paler.
They even fled frantically towards the depths of the ancient city regardless of their own lives.
"Roar!"
At this moment, a roar suddenly resounded.
The moment the roar fell, a huge flood dragon phantom also appeared in the sky.
The figure of that flood dragon phantom is almost bigger than this ancient city.
On the body of the dragon, there is an extremely strong dragon aura.
The surface of Jiaolong's body is covered with scales.
The color of the scales is actually similar to that of the black puppet.
"Roar!"
The flood dragon opened its bloody mouth wide and let out a deep roar.
The roar, like thunder, shook the entire ancient city slightly.
When the flood dragon roared, the Practitioners in the ancient city retreated to the sides one after another, with expressions of fear on their faces.
In the tallest building complex in the ancient city, there were also several figures darting out.
These figures are all old men in black robes, and each of them exudes a tyrannical aura.
These old men are all existences in the Martial Spirit realm!
…
At this moment, there are three puppets distributed in the ancient city above the square.
And these three puppets are all made of that huge black jade, they look lifelike, just like real people.
And the auras of the three puppets were perfectly integrated together.
Such a puppet, even in the ordinary Martial Spirit realm, cannot be shaken at all.
…
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
…
And at this moment, the three puppets all let out a sinister laugh, and then walked slowly towards the square.
"What do you want to do?"
An old man with a hooked nose looked at the three puppets in front of him and asked with a slightly pale face.
The three puppets ignored them and came directly to the square.
"Bang bang bang!"
And under the feet of the three puppets, there were also heavy footsteps.
The heavy footsteps fell, and cracks appeared in the square, and the cracks became more and more, gradually spreading to the entire square.
"Jie jie jie jie!"
When the footsteps fell, the three puppets also cast their eyes on the old man with the hooked nose.
The hook-nosed old man felt the sight of the three puppets, his heart beat violently, and his face became even more ugly.
The old man with the hooked nose also hurriedly backed away, with a frightened expression on his face.
And the faces of the many Practitioners around him also changed drastically when they saw this appearance.
They knew that if these three puppets were allowed to approach, they would also be slaughtered!
"Jie jie jie jie!"
"Jie jie jie jie..."
The three puppets, turning a deaf ear to the panic of the surrounding people, still let out that strange laugh that made teeth chatter.
Hearing this strange laughter, the panic on the Practitioner's face in the square became more and more obvious.
"Shua!"
The old man with the hooked nose also turned into an afterimage, flying towards the distance.
"Hmph! Want to escape, is it possible?"
"Stop him for me!"
The patriarch of the ape-man clan was furious when he saw the old man with the hooked nose trying to escape, and he snarled.
"Shua!"
As soon as the patriarch of the ape-man tribe finished speaking, the three puppets also turned into afterimages, rushing towards the hook-nosed old man.
Three palms, carrying a fierce wind, grabbed out fiercely.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
…
Streams of blood splashed out from the hook-nosed old man's body.
The hooked-nosed old man was seriously injured by the ape-human patriarch and the ape-human Elder just by meeting him.
"you......"
The hook-nosed old man looked at the injuries on his body, and his expression was also unpredictable.