Chapter 467 Comparable to a Grandmaster, Tianyin Puppet!
What a horrible way to die.
Just like a ghost, right?
Ye Yang chuckled, "That's just a puppet of the undead puppet sect, there's no need to be so surprised."
"The reason they are so terrified is simply the horror of the unknown."
"However, according to the speed of such ghosts and the ability to absorb vitality, this yin puppet should be of high rank. If I guessed correctly, it is the most advanced Tianyin puppet, right?"
Sun Pengyu said in horror, "Tian Yin Puppet? That thing is said to be a terrifying existence comparable to a grandmaster-level powerhouse?"
"The original undead puppet sect seemed to have only two or three!"
"If this kind of thing is still alive, how can we possibly beat it?"
As a true disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain, he can also come into contact with many historical books.
The Immortal Yin Puppet Sect is a notorious evil sect, and its relics have always been the most dangerous and terrifying.
Therefore, all modern sects give priority to understanding the evil sects.
When Sun Pengyu was studying history, he felt the horror of Tianyin Puppet.
This kind of thing has no pain, no intelligence, but has the strength of a master.
If the control is good, it can even play a higher level than the master.
It's just too bullshit.
Ye Yang just chuckled and shook his head at Sun Pengyu's questioning voice, "This is not ancient times."
"The current level of spiritual energy does not allow Tianyin Puppet to have such a high level of force, otherwise he does not need to control the dark worm to collect blood for himself."
"The realm of this thing is roughly equivalent to entering the transformation realm, it is not very strong."
Sun Pengyu's eyes were full of strangeness.
Even if it is roughly equivalent to entering the chemical environment, isn't it all the same strength?
To deal with us who are only in a state of trance at most, isn't it still crushed like a bed bug?
This is like the attitude of ordinary people to internal strength warriors.
A martial artist with great internal strength can fight a few times at a time.
When it comes to the power of the master of internal strength and even the master of internal strength, they can't imagine it.
But as soon as he saw the certainty in Ye Yang's eyes, Sun Pengyu calmed down again, and he didn't panic at all.
If the strength of this Tianyin puppet was not expected, the previous plan would have become a joke.
Sun Pengyu firmly believed that Ye Yang would not do useless work.
In the blood pool, the horrific slaughter continued.
Maybe it can't be called carnage, because there's no blood at all.
There was only a tragic howl that came to an abrupt end, and the fading vitality.
All the handsome and handsome young men turned into thin, hunched old men in the blink of an eye.
It's like being deprived of decades of life in an instant!
At the same time, the ugly shadow that jumped back and forth among everyone gradually took on a human form.
These vital feedbacks are gradually repairing his body.
Liu Yulong and Zhang Ang were at odds with each other.
The more you kill, the more powerful it is.
We must not let this monster continue to kill.
Liu Yulong took a deep breath, "Brother Zhang, I can't let it go anymore!"
Zhang Ang gritted his teeth, "Okay!"
After he finished speaking, he took out the treasure at the bottom of the press box and rushed towards the shadow.
Liu Yulong shouted again, "Follow me, everyone! If you run away, you will only be caught and killed!"
There were people who didn't want to die like this, so when they heard the words, they immediately roared and besieged them away.
Liu Yulong nodded slightly, and rushed up when he saw this, but the palm hidden in his sleeve held a talisman.
There are yellow and white colors, and several powerful purple talismans are mixed with them.
Seemingly aware of the crisis, the long-haired figure glared at him, revealing a pale face without facial features.