Everyone was shocked by this turn of events, and all their eyes fell on Han Chujiu.

Han Chujiu's eyes were fixed on the fifth-level ghoul not far away.

He threw out a flying magic weapon and said sternly: "Get everyone to the spaceship, hurry up, or you will die in a while, don't blame me!"

The spiritual cultivators looked at each other, and suddenly someone exclaimed: "You, you are the Holy Ancestor Medicine King of the Extreme Region!"

"What?! Is it actually Medicine King Han Chujiu? No wonder even the ghoul was wiped out so easily!"

Han Chujiu said angrily: "It's so easy. I don't know if I've run out of poison? I told you to get up quickly, do you hear me?"

No one knew why Han Chujiu was so eager for them to board the flying boat.

But at the critical moment, he was rescued by the King of Medicine, so of course he didn't dare to disobey his orders, and all of them flew into the spaceship in the sky.

When Han Chujiu saw everyone going up, his eyes were still locked on the fifth-level ghoul, but he loudly said: "Jun Shitian, Li Weiran, have you done it?!"

Like Li Weiran and Jun Shitian, they killed the two lowest-level human puppets as soon as they landed.

These people were seriously injured in the battle with Muyan just now.

Coupled with the fact that the energy in their bodies has been exhausted, it is not difficult to kill them with the strength of Jun Shitian and Li Weiran.

However, not all human puppets can be killed easily.

Li Weiran used flames to burn one of the human puppets to ashes, and then said calmly: "Han Chujiu, you didn't even deal with a fifth-level puppet on your side, yet you have the nerve to yell at us.

Why are you so anxious? They are just a few puppets, how can they be killed?"

Han Chujiu rolled his eyes angrily.

But before he could speak, Jun Shitian had already said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, let's speed up."

After a pause, a hint of scarlet appeared in his eyes, "Mo Qingshan and Di Beixuan will never let go of Xiaoyaomen, let alone Yan Yan. We must leave here immediately. This is what Di Mingjue and Mo Qingshan are saying."

You risk your life to buy time."

The emotions on Han Chujiu and Li Weiran's faces suddenly calmed down.

It seemed that he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

Li Weiran clapped out a palm, and pressed the curse paper in his hand on one of the puppets, making a squeaking sound.

But this human puppet did not lose its combat effectiveness immediately.

Instead, she pounced on him again fiercely.

Li Weiran was caught off guard and was hit in the chest with a palm, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him and couldn't help but click his tongue and shake his head, "Lin Huai, you are really a failure as the leader of the Jiuli tribe. You were a coward when you were alive, and you turned into a puppet when you died.

People control you. If you don’t mind, let me give you a relief."

Of course the human puppet would not react to his words, but rushed forward suddenly.

A long sword appeared in his hand and slashed at him.

Li Weiran remembered that Lin Huai's weapon was not such an ordinary sword.

Although the man in front of him is using the body of [Lin Huai], he is far from the real Lin Huai's magical powers.

I don't even know how to spell.

So Kong has the cultivation of an Immortal Emperor, but he is nothing more than an embroidered pillow and a rotten straw bag.

If Li Weiran hadn't suffered too much damage in the previous battle with Di Beixuan, he would have dealt with the puppet long ago.

But now there is no way to end the battle quickly.

Li Weiran narrowed his eyes and his gaze fell on the necklace around Lin Huai's neck.

His hands quickly formed curse seals.
Chapter completed!