Chapter 1173 Bone Puppet

No wonder there were twenty Nascent Soul cultivators escorting this flying warship.

It seems that the front line is going to have a showdown with the Hall of Bones.

This is to transport the sixth-order corpse puppets from the rear, preparing for the decisive battle.

Unexpectedly, this delivery mission encountered a strange fog that was rare in a thousand years, and it happened to crash into it.

Moreover, there happened to be something with a sixth-level combat power outside, and it was eyeing this flying warship.

If this is really a coincidence, it's a bit outrageous coincidence.

There are not many real coincidences in the world, and 80% of them are deliberately arranged by someone.

The emergence of this strange fog, I can feel some clues.

The monks of the Hall of Bones who have lived nearby for a long time may also be aware of it.

It is not impossible for them to use the appearance of the strange fog to ambush the monks of Zhenhaizong.

As for whether this strange fog happened to appear or was manipulated by someone, it's hard to say.

After all, Zhenhaizong and his group don't know the reason for the formation of the strange fog.

It's hard to say whether it's artificially manipulated or it appears naturally.

Now that the sixth-order corpse puppet has already taken action, even if there are sixth-order monsters, there is no need to do it by himself.

Wang Daoyuan simply didn't care about these matters, and just stayed in the cabin, waiting for the matter to be resolved.

Soon, there was the sound of fighting outside.

The thing attacking the warship kept roaring.

This sound is definitely not something that a monster can make, but it is a bit like the roar of a refining corpse.

It's just that it is obviously different from the sound of refining corpses. He has never heard a sound that is very close to this roar.

The battle outside was fierce, and it sounded like the corpse puppets had the upper hand.

The strange thing hidden in the strange fog was beaten up and screamed.

The flying warship has been flying forward, but this strange fog seems to be boundless.

After tossing for half an hour,

Under normal circumstances, the warship should have flown more than 10,000 miles, but it still did not fly out of the strange fog.

The sound of fighting outside gradually stopped, Wang Daoyuan released his divine sense to check, and saw a guy in a black cloak and hat, holding a skeleton in his hand.

Wang Daoyuan knew this corpse puppet. When he was fighting the Blood Shark Pirates outside Qingmu Island, three ten thousand year corpse puppets appeared there.

One was kept by himself, and the two escaped with the Mo Jiao God and the Broken Star God, and this one was one of the escaped corpses.

The skeleton in his hand looked like that of a wolf monster, with a pale light shining on it.

In this pale light, wisps of devilish energy were revealed.

It's just that this demonic energy is not particularly pure, and it should not belong to the demon clan. It is probably the handwriting of a certain demon cultivator.

Until now, the skeleton is still struggling, as if trying to break free from the puppet's hands.

Wang Daoyuan looked at the skeleton and thought of some records about the demons.

The bone demon lineage of the demon clan, apart from being physically strong, also has a special ability.

They can use bones, spell out bone golems.

It is also possible to directly manipulate the complete skeletons of some monsters or humans as bone puppets.

Although this thing is called a bone puppet, it actually has nothing to do with a puppet. Instead, it is closer to refining a corpse, but the control method is different.

The strength of the bone puppet is very confusing. It will not only be affected by the strength of the caster, but also the strength of the bone before it was alive.

The bones of ordinary beasts, even if they were refined into bone puppets by the bone demon, the bone puppets might not be as powerful as the cultivators of the Zifu.

If someone can control powerful bones, even if his own cultivation is not high, he can still make the bone puppets extremely powerful.

Of course, it is also difficult for the weak to manipulate the bones of the strong.

Just like his own strength, he should be able to barely control the bones left by Mahayana monks.

If he manipulates the bones of the Earth Immortal, as long as there is a trace of aura in the bones, he may kill himself.

In the ancient battlefield, the bones of many real immortals were left behind, forming a special environment.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, there should be many monsters and human races buried in it.

If the Hall of Bones fished out some skeletons and refined them into bone puppets, then their strength should not be underestimated.

The bone puppet in front of him is probably at the middle stage of transformation.

Looking at the energy contained in this skeleton, the owner of this skeleton was almost a sixth-order middle-grade monster during his lifetime.

After all, there is a big gap between the magic cultivation method and the demon clan's martial arts. When imitating the abilities of the demon clan, it is inevitable that there will be shortcomings.

But since the people in the Hall of Bones can control a bone puppet, it is possible to control more.

It seems that everyone underestimated the Hall of Bones before.

With this means of controlling bone puppets, and being on the edge of the ancient battlefield, how could there be fewer bone puppets?

Maybe there are even bone puppets refined from seventh-level monster skeletons. Although they can't display the combat power of seventh-level now, it is still possible to kill late-stage monks.

Of course, Zhenhaizong didn't have countermeasures, and the Wannian Corpse Puppet could deal with this kind of bone puppet.

After all, the bone puppet is already a dead thing. Although it has inherited some of its power, it has no wisdom and cannot cast spells.

It can only rely on close combat with the enemy, which is similar to ordinary corpse refining.

And the Wannian Corpse Puppet has accumulated too much corpse energy and death energy, if it wasn't for the Qixinghai Immortal Realm not having seventh-level spiritual veins, they could break through to the seventh level at any time.

This kind of strength is about the same as those bone puppets refined from the bones of seventh-order creatures.

Moreover, the Wannian Corpse Puppet has some characteristics of a puppet, and can cast various spells, which is more advantageous than the bone puppet of the same level.

After the corpse puppet took down the bone puppet, it casually hit it a few times.

The bone puppet kept making "clicking" sounds, and then shattered to the ground.

The bone puppet of the sixth-order mid-grade, in front of the ten thousand year corpse puppet, does not have much resistance.

After the bone puppets fell apart, the white mist outside also began to thin out slowly.

Although there is no evidence, Wang Daoyuan feels that his previous guess is correct.

As expected, this strange fog is not completely a natural phenomenon, it may be created by some kind of magical power.

Or a natural phenomenon, but controlled by a certain monk.

At this moment, a cultivator at the peak of Nascent Soul came out.

Gu Ta bowed to the Wannian corpse puppet, and then put the corpse puppet away.

Unleashing his consciousness, he scanned the situation on the warship.

"Fortunately, the Nascent Soul cultivator was not injured, but a few Golden Core cultivators died.

Zhao Yan, go to the power cabin and deal with the corpse.

If the Hall of Bones can launch a sneak attack once, it can launch a second attack.

This warship has been severely damaged. If it is attacked again, it may be difficult to deal with it. We must leave as soon as possible. "

Zhao Yan bowed his hands and said yes, and then walked like the power cabin on the bottom floor.

Soon, several corpses were carried out of the power cabin, and one of them was an ordinary weapon refining disciple under Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan.

This person's ability is not outstanding, he is not hardworking, nor is he cunning, Wang Daoyuan doesn't have much impression of him.

His position is not irreplaceable, Wang Daoyuan is also indifferent.

After half a quarter of an hour, the strange fog completely dissipated.

Everyone saw the surrounding situation clearly, and the surrounding environment was no different from before entering the strange fog.

That is to say, the flying warship has been flying in the mist for more than half an hour, but it has always been in place.

Now Wang Daoyuan was a little stunned, he could also use the ability to make the fifth-order flying warship spin around in place.

Through the law of space, it is not difficult to restrict a space and create the effect of a ghost hitting a wall.

It's just that such a small method can't deal with monks of the same level.

But there is absolutely no law of space in the mist, he is absolutely sure of this.

The power of a fifth-tier high-grade flying warship is comparable to that of a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul.

There are also many Yuanying monks on board, as well as two mid-stage monks, Zhou Luan and himself.

A piece of white mist can restrict the flying warship to death, and it can also prevent many Nascent Soul monks, and myself, a monk whose spiritual consciousness is better than that of the late stage of transforming gods, from discovering it.

This method has exceeded Wang Daoyuan's cognition.

If it is not a natural phenomenon, the level of the person who made the move may exceed the Mahayana realm.

The others were also beating their hearts, and the monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul who had given orders to everyone before did not look quite right.

He ordered: "There is something wrong with this place, there are probably other horrible things.

If there is another accident, even if there are ten thousand years of corpse puppets, it will be very difficult for us to escape unscathed.

Order those Jindan monks to push the warships with all their strength and rush to Jinshi Island as soon as possible. "

Wang Daoyuan carefully felt the spiritual power around him. The special energy was still there, but it was very thin.

Moreover, this special energy slowly gathers in one place, and then disappears.

And this place to absorb special energy is just under the flying warship.

The flying warship continued to move forward, but it was hit hard by the bone puppet before, and the flight was not stable, and it was always trembling randomly.

After flying for more than a day, I finally came to a bare island.

The area of ​​this island is not small, with a diameter of two thousand miles, it can also be regarded as a medium-sized island.

But on this island, I didn't see a single blade of grass, and there were stones everywhere.

Many stones have some metallic light, which should be extremely high-grade ore.

This island is called Jinshi Island, and it really deserves its name.

The Nascent Soul peak cultivator said: "We have arrived at Jinshi Island, the Suzerain is here to sit in command, and our mission has been completed."

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief, after experiencing the strange fog and the bone puppet attack.

If it weren't for the ten-thousand-year corpse puppet on board, I'm afraid my life would have been confessed.

The warship was also swaying all the way, as if it would disintegrate at any moment.

After tossing for so long, we finally arrived at our destination.

Everyone disembarked quickly, and a group of people walked out of Jinshi Island.

At present, one person is a cultivator at the early stage of transforming gods, and the ten or so people following him are all at the peak of Nascent Soul.

Although Zhenhaizong is a branch of Yulingzong, its strength is not weak.

He could casually come up with a dozen or so Nascent Soul peak cultivators, which was difficult for both the Tianshu Sect and the Yuheng Sword Sect to do.

The Nascent Soul peak cultivator commanding on the battleship took out a Qiankun ring and handed it to the cultivator at the early stage of Huashen.

"Report to suzerain, this subordinate has completed your order.

It's just that he was attacked by the mist and the Hall of Bones on the road, and had to be exposed. "

This cultivator at the early stage of transforming gods is Zhenjun Xiaofeng, the suzerain of Zhenhai Sect.

Wang Daoyuan did not release his spiritual sense to investigate. Although this guy's spiritual sense is far inferior to his own, he is also a cultivator of transformation.

If you probe him, you will definitely be discovered.

Zhenjun Xiaofeng took the Qiankun ring and patted him on the shoulder: "You have done a very good job, and it is not easy to get out of the ambush of the strange fog and the Hall of Bones.

Even if something is exposed, it's no big deal. "

Afterwards, he said to Wang Daoyuan and the others: "Thank you for your hard work, you have come to the front line to serve the sect, and you have encountered danger."

That fellow Zhao Yan hurriedly stepped forward to flatter him: "The suzerain still cares about our safety in his busy schedule, it's nothing for us to do such a trivial thing for the sect."

Zhenjun Xiaofeng nodded: "There is no movement at the Hall of Bones for the time being, we won't do anything in a short time, you go down and rest first."

Everyone bowed their hands and saluted, and then, led by a monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul, they went to find a place to stay.

Zhenjun Xiaofeng suddenly said to Wang Daoyuan: "Is this the new manager Zhou from the Artifact Refining Hall?"

Wang Daoyuan also hurriedly saluted: "Zhou Lin, the steward of the Artifact Refining Hall, has met the suzerain."

Zhenjun Xiaofeng smiled and said: "I heard that you are not only good at refining weapons, but also not low in alchemy.

I don't know, but are you interested in working in the Hall of Pills? "

The master of the pill hall is a member of Zhenjun Xiaofeng, and before Zhenjun Xiaofeng broke through the realm of transforming gods, he was the master of the hall of pills.

Letting myself work in the Pill Hall is to let him leave the Artifact Hall.

Before Wang Daoyuan could speak, a middle-aged monk next to him said, "Sovereign, the battle is raging now, magic weapons are consumed very quickly, and I need more manpower in the Artifact Refining Hall, so let Zhou Guanshi and his wife stay in the Artifact Refining Hall. "

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