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2845 Too weak to be crushed by the strength gap two

"Puppet control with a flip of the hand, divine summons with the flip of the hand. The little prince is truly worthy of being the only summoner who has inherited the pure bloodline of the Beast King in ten thousand years!"

"If I give you a little more time, even I, my subordinate, may not be your opponent."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, you are still young and ruthless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two puppets slowly raised their hands and punched forward.

This movement was extremely slow, as if it contained no spiritual power.

But with one punch, it was as if the sky and the earth were shattering.

The huge puppet that Luo Yu had just condensed instantly turned into powder.

The huge impact is not over yet.

After smashing the puppet, it roared towards Luo Yu and Yun Ruohan like a tornado.

"puff!!"

Both of them flew out and fell to the ground, suddenly spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Luoyu looked at the two puppets in shock.

At this moment, he finally felt the overwhelming difference in strength.

Each of these two puppets has a cultivation level that exceeds the fifth level of Tribulation Transcendence.

And he and his senior brother were only in the Nascent Soul stage.

In the continent of cultivation, there are many monks who can reach the stage of transcending tribulation, and they can be counted on ten fingers.

A great tribulation master wanted to kill a Nascent Soul monk.

It's really as easy as crushing an ant.

It seems that he is very satisfied with the results of his lap.

The two puppets grinned again and let out weird laughter.

"Little prince, don't worry! I'll wait for my subordinates to clear up the rest of the people, and then I'll take you back to the floating island."

The puppet on the left took a step towards Yun Ruohan, and the ground shook violently.

"Who dares to hurt senior brother!!"

Luo Yu roared angrily, no longer caring about reason, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly.

Two soul beads, one red and one white, glowed brightly on the back.

Between heaven and earth, a terrifying pressure spread.

However, before the two soul beads surfaced from the body.

The puppet on the right waved its hand as if it had anticipated something.

A black rope shot out quickly, like a poisonous snake wrapped around the raindrops, tying him tightly.

The light on the back flickered on and off for a while, and finally dissipated.

Luo Yu's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and he fell to the ground, his body twitching continuously.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, how are you?!"

Yun Ruohan rushed over to help Luo Yu up, but was pulled back by the puppet on the left.

The heavy left foot caught his throat and pinned him to the ground.

"Jie Jie Jie, little prince, even if you are still very weak now, your subordinates are still somewhat afraid of the divine beast Bai Ze."

"So, to be on the safe side, I can only use the [Soul Binding Rope] to make you obedient."

The puppet on the right chuckled and walked towards Luo Yu who was rolling on the ground.

Luo Yu had been tortured at the Yun family before, without even saying a word.

But at this moment, he was rolling on the ground in pain, and even though he tried his best to endure it, he still couldn't help but moan in pain.

His clothes were soaked with sweat.

A pair of newly grown hands scratched the ground, and after a while they were covered in blood.

Seeing Luo Yu like this, the puppet laughed more and more wildly: "Little prince, please stop struggling. This [Soul Binding Rope] was given by the Imperial Master himself, in order to seal the soul beads in the bloodline of you [Beast King].

It’s just that because this [soul-binding rope] is too powerful, it will be a little painful when sealed.”

The puppet said as he squatted down.
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