Chapter 2130 Puppet Project

Han Fei didn't expect that the "Great Puppet Art" he had obtained by accident would have such a high growth limit.

This is the opening of the heaven realm, and if it is deduced again, it will damage the demon refining pot. It can be seen that there is still a long way to go up this road, and it should be listed as an emperor by visual inspection.

In the sea of ​​origin, time accelerates. The three drops of the blood essence of the tax envoy of the Ten Thousand Scale Clan that Han Fei had caught, unsealed the seal at this moment, and saw that the three drops of blood spewed out a large amount of resources and energy.

Rebirth from a drop of blood can be done in the Venerable Realm. Han Fei only left them a drop of blood, and the three tax envoys could only be reborn with this drop of blood.

However, at the moment when the three of them had just been reborn, they suddenly saw Han Fei standing in front of them.

"Hiss~"

The faces of the three of them changed drastically at the same time, and they wanted to run, but they couldn't move. The world seemed to have an infinite gravity on them.

Even if it is a self-destruction, they can't control it, because the blood seems to be controlled by this space.

"Original Sea?"

The three of them realized almost at the same time that this was Han Fei's original sea, where Han Fei could mobilize all the power he wanted.

The leading tax envoy of the Wanlin clan struggled and roared: "You dare not kill us. Once I die, the city master will definitely respond. At that time, the entire mountain city, and even the entire city of scavengers, will chase you down."

All I saw was that Han Fei smiled slightly, and with a light movement of two fingers, the man's mouth was sealed.

"Noisy, how many days do you think the lord of the mountain city can live?"

The three people's eyes widened suddenly, and their hearts were horrified. Could it be possible that this person wanted to attack the lord? Is he crazy?

With a thought in Han Fei's mind, three wisps of faint blue soul fire floated out from between his brows. He needs to try to use this puppet of the living dead to see how much soul power is needed to refine a king to transform the opponent's soul.

But Han Fei stretched out his hand, and a large amount of chaotic energy, as well as the rhyme of corpse method, wrapped his soul and rushed into the body of the head tax envoy.

Although the tax envoy didn't know what Han Fei was doing, it was definitely not a good thing.

Sure enough, when Han Fei's power merged into his body, he felt as if his mind had exploded, and a stabbing pain pierced into his soul.

At the same time, he felt that his flesh and blood were losing contact with his consciousness for some reason, as if blocked by a terrible dao rhyme.

"Boom~"

In the depths of the tax envoy's spirit, Han Fei's ray of soul fire exploded with a "bang", forming a vortex of spirit and soul, which made the spirit of the tax envoy of the Ten Thousand Scale Clan be continuously sucked in. When the vortex swept through the entire spirit of the tax envoy, Han Fei's spirit gradually merged with the man's spirit.

"Hey! 300 soul points seem not enough!"

Han Fei couldn't help frowning. It stands to reason that the puppet of the living dead only needs a small amount of soul to control a king. It seems that there are still more than he expected.

So, Han Fei threw another 200 points of soul into it, and after a while, when these souls merged with the soul of the tax envoy, it felt enough.

Han Fei couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. It would take 500 points of spirit power to completely control a strong man in the Sea Breaking Realm. Many are not many, but once the number of people controlled is large, this is not a small number.

Moreover, it takes this amount to control the Opening Sea Realm, so controlling the Opening Sky Realm will consume at least ten times as much. But the problem is not too big, I now have more than 2 million soul power, and I can control some strong people in a small amount, as long as I can control the sea area of ​​​​the mountain city.

After all, the entrance to Chaotic Sea is within the sea area of ​​Shancheng. If you want to control more lords, you may attract attention.

Even the corpse refining method of the puppet of the living dead can use one's own ray of soul to replace other people's lives, chances, avenues, etc. However, these people can't cultivate, and after a long time, they will definitely have problems.

Unavoidably, Emperor Zun of the City of Scavengers discovered the clues, and his main task was not to slowly control the City of Scavengers secretly. Instead, try to get in touch with the cultivation method of the sea realm as much as possible, deprive more opportunities, and make yourself grow hard.

Only by truly killing the city lord of the city of scavengers, is it truly foolproof.

At this moment, this corpse puppet has actually been refined.

Han Fei let go of the pressure on this man, only to see him bowing his head to Han Fei: "I have met the master."

Han Fei sized him up a bit: "Well! The eyes are not empty, not bad."

The other two tax envoys of the Ten Thousand Scale Clan were terrified at the moment. What happened, Er Qing was being manipulated?

When they saw this situation, they immediately tried their best to explode themselves. It's a pity that no matter how they mobilize their own strength, it is all in vain.

Only then did Han Fei slowly shift his gaze to them, and smiled softly: "Now, it's your turn."

...

Not long after Han Fei controlled the frogman guard, he was also refined into a puppet, and Han Fei no longer had to hold them with the thread of nothingness.

Han Fei, who was born empty, quickly made a list based on the memory of the frogman guard chief.

"Hmm! The blade scavengers? These are outsiders. It's useless to ask for them, so you can ignore them."

"There are as many as 18 tax envoys of the Wanlin Clan, plus that mountain city enforcer named Yan Dong, there are 190,000 Lin Clan kings and one Wanlin Clan king in a mere small city."

Han Fei grinned slightly, then, all of them will be made into my corpse puppets.

"Hey! The human race actually has two strong sea-breakers here?"

Because after entering the mountain city, Han Fei did not perceive the whole city. So when Han Fei found out from the memory of the head of the frogman clan's guard that there were two strong humans in the Sea Breaking Realm, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

According to the Wanlin Clan's attitude towards the Human Race, the Human Race's Sea Opening Realm would theoretically be thrown into the village, so why is it here?

Han Fei's heart skipped a beat, and the head of the frogmen guard went straight to him.

...

Chen Qing and Xu Mao were sitting cross-legged in a house in Dongcheng District at the moment.

Xu Mao: "It has been 200 years since we came out. If we count this time, this is the second tidal wave we have experienced in the mountain city. I don't know when we will be able to leave the mountain city and go to the city of scavengers!"

Chen Qing shook his head slightly: "It's a pity that the lord won't let us go. What can you and I do? When the tidal wave ends this time, we, we apply to return to the village."

"Back to the village? Then why are we here?"

A surprised expression appeared on Xu Mao's face. He never expected that Chen Qing would return to the village after only 200 years.

Chen Qing gave Xu Mao a complicated look: "I thought you should understand."

"It's time for you to go back to the village."

At this moment, the frogman guard who had become Han Fei's puppet arrived leisurely, and he only heard it say: "With your mere two human races opening up the sea, do you still want to go to the city of scavengers to seek a career? Bet on this Luck, it's better to find the original cemetery, there is a prospect of picking up waste."

Han Fei said deliberately eccentrically, as if looking down on these two people.

Xu Mao and Chen Qing saw that it was the chief guard, but their expressions changed slightly. Just listen to Chen Qing said: "Master Guard, come so late, I don't know what's the matter?"

Even though Han Fei felt the anger of these two people, what they said was still so weak. However, this is also understandable, it's nothing to temporarily swallow your anger. However, after reading the memories of the three strong men of the Wanlin clan, Han Fei already knew that the human race had no future in the city of scavengers.

A race will not accommodate a second strong race under its own rule, and the Wanlin race does not give the race a chance to rise. Even the Frogmen are just a subsidiary race under the Wanlin Clan. At best, they are better than the Human Clan, but not much better.

Just listen to Han Fei said: "I'm here to inform you two that the tide is coming, and you two need to guard the East City. Remember not to be greedy for the energy spar, or you will be discovered, tsk tsk..."

Xu Mao and Chen Qing had dark faces, thinking that if it wasn't for the decline of the human race, they would have killed you long ago.

But Han Fei changed his mouth and said again: "Oh! By the way, your human race is weak, and I will not embarrass you. I will give you a message in advance. In the next hundred years, taxes may be reduced. In my opinion, you might as well go back to the village Take care of it."

"Um?"

"Tax reduction?"

Xu Mao and Chen Qing's expressions changed, and they looked at Han Fei in surprise.

Han Fei's face darkened immediately, and he couldn't help saying: "What are you talking about? Just write it down in your heart, don't say I said it. After this time, let's go back!"

Han Fei made a special trip to remind the two of them that Pihaijing was in the city of scavengers, and there was no way out. If you want to stand out, you must become a lackey of the Wanlin Clan.

As a human emperor, how could Han Fei watch two human races open up the sea and become lackeys of other races? Therefore, it is a good thing to tempt these two people to go back with the excuse of tax relief.

As for the City of Scavengers, even if you want to go, you have to go by yourself.

Han Fei couldn't help sighing. He thought that as soon as he came out, he only needed to find An's family and deal with An's family. Who would have known that as soon as he came out, he found that a large number of human races were in dire straits. As the emperor, could he not care about it?

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