Chapter 171
"amnesty!"
Wuchen squeezed the seal, and the demon-subduing pestle suddenly flew out. A terrifying force exploded, and then hit No. 3 and Pang Lie who were rushing towards them.
"Blood kill!"
No. 3 waved his hand, and a streak of blood shot out quickly. He had suffered a big loss in Qin Zheng's hands before, but this time, he didn't dare to be careless at all, so he used all his strength as soon as he took action.
"Wanxiang Fist!"
Pang Lie did the same thing. He punched out and the fist mark turned into a golden elephant. The momentum was so powerful that it made people breathless.
boom!
Soon, three terrifying forces collided together.
Then, Wuchen suddenly flew out backwards, and his body smashed two pillars before stopping.
"Ahem!"
He coughed lightly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The monk's clothes, as white as snow, were also stained with blood red.
"It seems we have overthought it. This monk's strength is average." No. 3 said indifferently.
"..."
Pang Lie didn't waste any time and clenched his fist again to attack Wuchen, intending to grab the Emerald Green Lotus immediately.
Seeing Pang Lie coming to kill him, Wuchen's eyes were extremely calm.
"Amitabha! Wuchen is the person that I, Mount Xumi, want to capture. Please ask this benefactor to hand him over to us!"
At this moment, a majestic voice sounded.
Pang Lie's face darkened and he stopped immediately because he found that he was locked by several terrifying auras. If he continued to attack, he would probably suffer a big loss.
Whoosh!
In the palace, nine gray-robed monks suddenly appeared.
The nine figures flashed and immediately surrounded Wuchen.
"Nine powerful men at the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm!"
The old man Qihuang on the side looked surprised. Who on earth did this monk kill in Mount Xumi? How could he be pursued by so many strong men?
"Nine powerful people in the Heavenly Realm?"
Everyone present was shocked.
This Mount Sumeru is too mysterious! It would be difficult for even a few superpowers to casually send out nine strong men from the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm.
"Damn it!"
The face of No. 3 is not very good, it seems that the matter of seizing the Emerald Green Lotus is going to come to nothing.
"Wuchen! Hand over that thing, and then surrender obediently, and we will let you live. If you persist in persisting, don't blame me for being rude!" One of the monks said coldly.
"You look ugly, but you think beautifully."
Wuchen casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with an evil smile on his face.
"presumptuous!"
The faces of the nine monks darkened, and their terrifying auras suddenly overwhelmed Wuchen.
Wuchen's body trembled, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all.
Seeing him wave his hand, an iron lump suddenly flew out.
Click!
Click!
Then, a series of crisp sounds sounded, and Tie Qiaodu turned into a metal puppet in an instant.
boom!
The metal puppet blocked Wuchen's surface, and an overwhelming and powerful aura instantly erupted, making people's souls throb.
"Teacher, what is that?"
Qin Zheng stared at the metal puppet in front of Wuchen and said.
Soon, a voice sounded in his brain: "This is a war puppet, a kind of puppet. It should be noted that the puppet line has been cut off since ancient times. It is not easy for this monk to get a war puppet."
"Is this war puppet very strong?"
Qin Zheng asked, the aura exuded by this war puppet is very powerful, but he doesn't know how powerful it is.
"It should be no problem to deal with ordinary virtual god realm experts."
"..."
When Qin Zheng heard this, there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
"It's actually a war puppet!"
The faces of the nine monks changed slightly. It was obvious that they also knew what a war puppet was.
Wuchen waved his hand and said with an evil smile: "Kill them all!"
boom!
The war puppet instantly killed the nine monks.
"Nine-turn Demon-Conquering Array!"
The nine monks quickly formed a formation.
Buzz!
The power of the nine people gathered together, and then exploded instantly, and a golden beam of light blasted towards the war puppet.
A combined attack by nine strong men at the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm is naturally not easy. Its power has a feeling of destroying the world and is extremely terrifying. The arrival of any strong man at the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm is estimated to be too powerful. Will be killed instantly.
Facing this terrifying blow.
Zhan Puppet simply punched out.
Boom!
There was a loud bang.
The golden beam of light was exploded by the war puppet's punch.
Bang bang bang!
A powerful force struck, and the nine monks were directly knocked back dozens of meters.
call out!
The figure of the war puppet flashed, like a demon, and instantly appeared in front of one of the monks. Then he stretched out his steel fist and punched the monk in the head.
Bang!
Blood splattered everywhere.
This monk, who was on the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm, was killed without even the slightest resistance.
After crushing and killing a monk, the war puppet continued to rush towards others.
"Ahhhh..."
A moment later, bursts of screams rang out.
The eight heavenly realm monks who were so impressive just now all fell to the ground. Although they were not killed directly like the first monk, they only had half their lives left.
No matter how strong the Heavenly Realm is, it is still only the Heavenly Realm.
How can you resist when facing a war puppet that can fight against the virtual god realm?
"Hiss! This iron lump is so strong."
Everyone took a breath of cold air, and were all suffocated by the terrifying fighting power of the war puppet.
The nine strong men at the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm were suppressed in an instant. This iron knot was really terrifying.
"How can the young monk's things be so easy to steal?"
Wu Chen looked at the eight monks lying on the ground with an evil look on his face.
"You who killed my people from Mount Xumi... You won't live long..."
A monk said weakly.
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, he was punched into a bloody mist by Zhan Kui.
Chapter 184 Conquer people with virtue
Nine monks, only seven were left in a blink of an eye.
Wu Chen looked at the seven people indifferently and said: "Now I give you a chance. Hand over all the things in your storage rings, and I can let you live. Otherwise, I can only kill you all."
The seven monks looked unhappy when they heard this.
Wu Chen raised his eyebrows, stepped on the chest of a monk, and then said coldly: "What? Don't want to?"
"Brother Wu Chen, monks are compassionate, how can you kill people? You are too murderous, I am afraid of karma!"
Just then, a voice sounded.
Lin Chen walked over with his hands behind his back.
Wu Chen was not surprised at Lin Chen's appearance, because he had sensed Lin Chen's presence before.
He looked at Lin Chen with resentment and said, "Brother Wang Ye, you saw what happened just now. If I hadn't had some skills, I would have been the one who died at this moment. So I'm not killing people, I'm protecting myself."
Lin Chen said, "No matter what, we still have to win people over with virtue."
Wu Chen showed a look of surprise: "What do you mean by winning people over with virtue?"
Swish!
A blood-red sword appeared in Lin Chen's hand. Lin Chen walked towards one of the monks with the blood-red sword, then put the sword against the other's neck and said, "Open the storage ring. You only have three seconds to think."