At this time, the faces of Zhou Yiyun and the others were as ugly as possible. Looking at the puppets in weird postures, they felt an extremely strong sense of crisis in their hearts.

Looking up at the stone carvings of raptors and ferocious beasts on the stone wall, Zhou Yiyun couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"This...these puppets can actually imitate the movements of those ferocious beasts on the stone wall, and even evolve into moves on their own?" Zhou Yiyun couldn't help but sighed: "Are these still puppets?"

The fighting power displayed by these puppets before was enough to surprise Zhou Yiyun. The terrifying image of killing a monk with one punch and one palm is still lingering in the former's mind. The indestructible power and the impregnable body have already

It made the monks present pale and weak and unable to cope with it.

The puppets that were already difficult to deal with can now imitate the attack moves of ferocious beasts. The attack capabilities of these puppets will definitely be improved to a higher level. This will undoubtedly make the situation worse for all the monks in the stone room.

"These puppets are the most terrifying now, and we don't have much time left!" Looking at the monks who were even more difficult to deal with, He Xiaojiu's face was filled with worry.

If these monks cannot resist, the consequences will be disastrous. The top priority now is still to find a way to survive.

At this time, the stone chamber had already become a mess. The scene was in chaos. Broken limbs were everywhere, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers. The entire stone chamber was like a purgatory on earth, and the strong smell of blood was nauseating.

Seemingly stimulated by the smell of blood, each monk continued to attack the puppet like crazy. The fighting spirit in the stone chamber was soaring, and the fighting spirit was overflowing. All the monks gave everything they had without any reservation.

Despite this, this fierce battle was far worse than imagined. The two teams had a total of 70 people. After a lot of fighting, they had been reduced by nearly half. Nearly 30 monks had been laid to rest here forever. The situation of the battle was nothing short of terrible.

Tragic.

As for the eighteen puppets, after the monks fought bravely, six were smashed, leaving thirteen remaining.

The remaining puppets were often torn and broken under the constant struggle of Li Yunchi and a group of martial arts masters to survive in death. Inside the broken black robes, these puppets finally showed their true appearance.

He is the same height and build as an ordinary person, with the same luster all over his body. It is dark red in color, like forged fine iron, and is full of explosive power. He has no hair on his body, his face is expressionless, and even his eyes are covered.

A touch of dark red color.

The strange thing is that these puppets are forged from dead corpses. Everyone knows that after death, since the soul of a person is dispersed and the spirit and spiritual tools disappear, the eyes should become cloudy and gray, but when everyone looks at these

When looking into the puppet's eyes, he could clearly feel a hint of murderous intent, which could even be said to be cruel. Coupled with the dark red body, it can't help but send chills to people and take away their hearts.

"These puppets are too overbearing! Even Li Yunci, who is a martial artist, can't do anything to them."

Seeing that Li Yunchi, the most skilled person here, was still unable to destroy these puppets after using martial arts, Zhou Yiyun couldn't help but feel in his heart. If he continued like this, there was a real danger of the entire army being annihilated. When these martial arts masters' fighting spirit was exhausted, the consequences would be unbearable.

And it’s a metaphor.

Even with the use of Xuan-level martial arts, the puppet who was facing Li Yunchi was still intact in the stalemate. The former's face almost turned into the color of pig's liver, which was extremely ugly.

After each monk's strength reaches the level of a martial artist, his physical body's tyranny will reach a terrifying level.

, it is no longer a myth to break mountains and rubble with one punch, there is an invincible power in every move, and when combined with the power of martial arts, this power is infinitely amplified, with earth-shaking power.

But such a terrible attack, these puppets completely resisted with their bodies, and there was no damage at all. One can imagine the hardness of these puppets' bodies. This is simply comparable to the hardness of gold crystals or even surpassing crystals. It is a completely

It is strong enough to withstand a full blow from a martial artist.

Fortunately, these puppets are not as flexible as human monks. Although they can imitate the attacks of ferocious beasts, they are still far behind in terms of physical dexterity, and they do not know how to dodge the opponent's attacks. Instead, they completely rely on

The hardness of the body is directly related to hard resistance.

In addition to their hard bodies, these puppets seem to never know how tired they are. They are attacking the monks from the beginning to the end with a never-ending fierce attack, and their momentum continues unabated, seeming to destroy the monks in the stone chamber.

He will not stop until he is slaughtered cleanly.

If this continues, if no exit can be found, then everyone will not be far from death.

Just as Zhou Yiyun and the other four were trying hard to find that glimmer of hope, the only way out, a voice shouted from the side: "You bastards, what are you looking around for? Why don't you come here to help quickly? What else are you thinking?"

Don’t you want to get out alive?”

Immediately afterwards, another voice also rang: "These bastards are probably scared to death. They dare to come to the ruins to hunt for treasures without any sense. They are afraid of death and hide in the arms of your adults. Why are you here to join in the fun?"

.”

While the two monks were dealing with the puppets, they did not forget to cast contemptuous glances at Zhou Yiyun and the others. When they saw Zhou Yiyun and the others looking at them, their eyes glared again, revealing their fierceness.

However, Zhou Yiyun and the others seemed to be stupid. They did not answer or come to help. They just stood there stupidly, watching the two monks constantly fighting the puppets, while they and others pretended to be dumbfounded.

Seeing this, the two monks couldn't help but feel angry. Although they were seventh-level warriors, due to the scarcity of skills and the lack of support from family forces, they were originally casual cultivators, and there were no high-level skills there.

However, the skills they practiced were only high-level Huang-level skills. After this period of fighting, the two of them had already exhausted their physical strength and lacked fighting energy in their bodies. They could no longer hold on for much longer.

Although the strength of the puppet the two of them fought was far inferior to the others, there was nothing they could do about it. They could only waste it and wait for other monks to come to support.

However, the other monks did not wait, but the four pustules of Zhou Yiyun came. From the beginning to the end, they were stupidly stuck in place like wood. The two monks were so angry that they wanted to rush over and beat the four of them.

After hanging out together for many years, these two monks were nothing but energy-saving lamps. After exchanging glances, they came up with a decision.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Zhou Yiyun and the others had almost searched the entire stone room, but they still couldn't find the living door. They were anxious but had no choice.

Now being yelled at by these two monks and getting glares from them, I couldn't help but froze on the spot, and I couldn't make up my mind whether I should go to help or not.

However, before Zhou Yiyun and the others could have too many thoughts, the two monks over there suddenly jumped up, with wind blowing under their feet, and jumped towards Zhou Yiyun and the others. They were very fast. In the blink of an eye, the two monks came to Zhou Yiyun.

Next to the four of them was the puppet with murderous intent.

All this happened as fast as lightning, giving people no chance to think. When two cultivators

When the soldiers came to Zhou Yiyun and others, the puppet had also rushed out, and it arrived in an instant, wielding the power of its tiger claws, and attacked Su Xiaoyao who was standing in front.

"damn it!"

The sudden change caused Su Xiaoyao, who was originally calm and composed, to utter a curse word. At the same time as he cursed, he moved back to avoid the attack of the puppet.

"Idiot!"

"These two disgusting bastards!"

After glancing at the two monks hiding beside them, Zhou Yiyun and Ling Qianxiao couldn't hold it back and cursed one after another.

Seeing that Xiaoyao was already fighting with the puppet, Zhou Yiyun, Ling Qianxiao, and He Xiaojiu had no choice but to attack.

The four people who originally had no intention of joining the battle were forced to kill the puppet in front of them due to the calculation of these two monks.

"Hmph, you are a few cowardly pussies who still want to stay out of this? Let's see how you die this time."

"Hey, let them fight, let's go."

Seeing these four little ghosts fighting with these puppets, the two monks felt happy and smiled evilly.

Now the entire stone room was already in chaos, with the sound of fighting and shouting everywhere. The two monks looked around, looking for something in the chaotic crowd. Maybe they found someone familiar and hurried over.

Four people from Zhou Yiyun were left fighting with the puppets.

The four of them had already seen the horror of puppets from other monks, so naturally they would not leave any backup plan.

Since confronting these puppets, the four of them have used their special skills to attack the puppet fiercely.

"Splitting Gold Sword!"

Su Xiaoyao, a third-level warrior, made a move without any reservations with the Huang-level advanced martial art, the Golden Splitting Sword. The indestructible and sharp sword intent that could split gold and break stones instantly filled the puppet's body, and the sharp chill chilled the weaklings on the side.

Zhou Yiyun felt a sense of discomfort. Through continuous exploration of martial arts, Xiaoyao seemed to have understood the martial arts Splitting Gold Sword to a higher level, and its power was greatly increased.

"One Yang, strong wind!"

At the moment when Su Xiaoyao struck with the Xuan Heavy Sword, Ling Qianxiao's expression became stern. The wind and waves rolled around his clenched right fist. The wind and waves were like a whirlpool, constantly tearing at the surrounding space. Suddenly, there was another contraction, and the space became invisible.

At the same time, an overwhelming power emerged from his fist. This is a martial skill comparable to Xuan level, and its power is self-evident.

"clang!"

"boom!"

The two of them shot at the same time, hitting the puppet one after another, making two dull sounds.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, the wind force caused by Smile exploded from the puppet's chest again. The powerful wind force directly twisted the black robe on the puppet's chest into pieces and fell down along the body. The strong force shocked the puppet.

The puppet retreated straight back, taking five steps back before it finally came to a stop.

"Starfall Fist!"

Just when the puppet stopped, Zhou Yiyun punched the puppet's back again. The stars in the fist flickered, flickering on and off. It was a martial art with extremely overbearing attack power mastered by Zhou Yiyun. After one punch, Zhou Yiyun

As soon as his body moved, he quickly bounced away, avoiding the attack range of the puppet.
Chapter completed!