Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

It's interesting to say that as long as you retreat, the armed puppet will no longer attack, as if there is some order.

But there is no one here. Who gave them the order?

The more Ling Xiao looked at it, the weirder it seemed, but if he couldn't figure it out for a moment, he might as well stop thinking about it, otherwise his mind would explode.

But at this time, no one can help anyone, everyone can only rely on their own abilities.

Feng Yaorao let out a sweet cry, and whipped out the black whip in her hand again. The terrifying power made the entire hall shake.

The neck of the armed puppet was directly wrapped around it, and then it was hit on the ground dozens of times by Feng Yaoruo.

After these dozens of blows, the body of the armed puppet was somewhat deformed and some dents appeared, but that was all. The armed puppet's defense was really frightening.

Lan Yu'er over there also tried her best. The Moon Shadow Slash, which was powerful enough, cut continuously on the body of the armed puppet, and it cut at the same position every time.

After dozens of blows, the armed puppet was knocked away dozens of times, and a small hole appeared on its neck.

There was no blood in the small opening, but a strange liquid came out.

"Isn't this thing using spiritual stones as an energy source?"

Ling Xiao was stunned.

He was not in a hurry to attack, but was observing all the time. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"These are the armed puppets of the True Demonic Empire. They are made entirely of special metals. They have very complex array inscriptions in their bodies, and the energy source they use is 'spiritual oil' collected from the seabed."

Feng Yaorao explained while panting and taking a rest.

"Spiritual oil?"

"Yes, it's similar to a spirit stone, but it's a liquid, and its purity is higher than that of a spirit stone, and its value is also higher!"

Feng Yaoruo nodded and said: "This kind of thing can only be found in the True Demon Empire. According to rumors, the Yin and Yang Demon King of the True Demon Empire is an armed puppet who relies on spiritual oil to fight, and he also has wisdom that is no less than that of humans!"

"No, the majestic Yin-Yang Demon King is actually a puppet!"

Ling Xiao couldn't believe it.

"Believe it or not, let's think about how to crack this armed puppet now."

Feng Yaorao said helplessly.

"That's not very difficult."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly and after observing for a long time, he had found the weakness of the armed puppet.

Although the weaknesses of these armed puppets are much harder to find and more hidden than those of the Blue Eyes Clan, Ling Xiao's Mountain and River Martial Spirit is not a vegetarian.

Coupled with the will to destroy he possesses, it is hard to believe that he cannot destroy this thing.

"Shadow Sword Technique: The Sword Demon Comes to the World!"

The sword move that was integrated with the will of destruction shot through the air and directly stabbed the armed puppet from a distance of more than ten meters.

Click, click, click!

There was a continuous clicking sound.

laugh!

Finally, the sword light broke open the belly of the armed puppet, revealing the golden Ming inside.

"What an exquisite armed puppet. I'll get one to play with sometime."

Ling Xiao was really envious and surprised when he saw the complex and tight internal structure.

He didn't expect that the armed puppet that he thought was clumsy could be so beautiful and perfect.

"What a terrifying destructive power!"

Feng Yaorao was even more surprised at this time.

She even doubted whether she had spared Ling Xiao's life before, or whether Ling Xiao had spared her life.

Ling Xiao didn't care about her surprise, and just walked slowly towards the throne.

"The reward this time is not bad. It is actually a complete design drawing of an armed puppet! It also comes with a set of tools and some materials."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly. He estimated that this place might be the place where the True Demon Empire used to train its soldiers. Whoever performed well would be rewarded. But those people in the True Demon Empire probably didn't expect that their rewards would now be achieved. Disciples of the Twelve Sects.

Regarding the spiritual oil, Ling Xiao already has some clues. There must be someone in the Sea Clan who knows the whereabouts of the spiritual oil. All he has to do is exchange some with the Sea Clan. This armed puppet is created, whether it is sold for money or used to look after homes and homes. , those are all very good.

As I said before, the development of every sect is inseparable from money, and every sect must have its own industry.

If the Divine Sword Sect wants to join the ranks of the twelve sects, it cannot do without its own specialties. In the future, it is also a good choice to simply make puppets professionally and sell them.

After all, these armed puppets can enter many dangerous places, such as treasure hunting, diving, etc., and engage in dirty or dangerous work that warriors are unwilling to do.

There is definitely a market for this.

"Senior sister, and Miss Feng, I will leave first. Take care of yourself!"

Although Ling Xiao wanted to help Lan Yu'er, but after a second thought, he made up his mind to separate.

On the road to martial arts, you must work hard on your own. If you blindly rely on the help or charity of others, you will not be successful.

"I'm OK!"

Lan Yu'er naturally knew what Ling Xiao meant and nodded to reassure Ling Xiao.

Feng Yaoruo and Ling Xiao had no friendship at all, and even had a little hatred. At this time, they were no longer willing to stay with this little monster.

"I hope we can meet again in the finals. I really want to see Shengzi's surprised expression."

Perhaps because they are both women, this Feng Yaorao seems to have strong jealousy towards the Holy Son.

"goodbye!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly and teleported away from the throne.

After he left, Feng Yaorao couldn't help but sigh and said: "I thought I could show off my skills at the martial arts festival this time, but now it seems that there are too many monsters. With all due respect, Miss Lan, your cultivation To be in the top 100 is not a problem, but to be in the top 50 is not a sure thing.”

"I understand that this time, perhaps because of the advent of the Mountain and River Martial Spirit, there will definitely be a gathering of monsters at the Martial Arts Festival. I must make further progress, otherwise I will really be unable to keep up with you."

Lan Yuer gritted her teeth.

She also hopes to get more benefits from the preliminaries. Separating from Ling Xiao may be the best choice.

…

Whoosh!

A figure appeared out of thin air.

He looked around and found that there were many fresh corpses on the ground, some of which were still bleeding. The strangest thing was that the martial veins of these warriors had been cut out directly by something, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

"Oh, this is a truly forbidden land. Where there are opportunities, there are also dangers!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but sigh. He saw too many killings along the way, but he no longer had the mood to sigh frequently before.

The mysterious world itself is a world of warriors, and only the strong can control their own destiny.

Some people yearn to live a lifetime of doing nothing.

But little did they know that when encountering those demons, a yawn could destroy a city, and countless ordinary people died tragically as a result.

Those people had no chance of protecting themselves.

Ling Xiao came from a beggar background, so he knew very well the importance of strength and status.

An ordinary life?

That's just self-deception by people who drink too much chicken soup.

In such a world, the only ending for ordinary people is to live a miserable life and die inexplicably.

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