Peach Fortune Ring

The Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand burst out a cluster of extremely dazzling brilliance and cut towards the void, but it had no other effect other than tearing apart a dense fog.

For a moment, his face became even uglier. You know, he is a strong fighter in the late stage of Wusheng. He just hit with all his strength, not to mention tearing the sky and earth, but it is still no problem to blast a formation.

But what he didn't know was that in order to set up this trapped dragon formation, Song Yan used a total of [-] top-quality spirit crystals, which was extremely extravagant.

Several more attacks were launched, but Yan Wudi still couldn't escape from here, he couldn't help but panic, and shouted loudly: "Lei Jiuming, you despicable villain, if you have the ability to fight me upright, what's the use of formation?"

"Soldiers never tire of deceit, Yan Wudi, you have learned all the art of war in the stomach of a dog!" The figure flashed, and Lei Jiuming appeared tens of meters away.

As soon as he saw Lei Jiuming, Yan Wudi couldn't help bursting out with a strong murderous intent, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand came to Lei Jiuming's head in an instant like lightning.

"Give me death!"

"puff!"

Fang Tian cut Lei Jiuming's body in half with a halberd, but the strange thing is that there was no blood spilled out, but the two halves scattered with the wind.

Seeing this, Yan Wudi's eyes sank, this is not Lei Jiuming's real body!

"Yan Wudi, surrender, I promise to save your life!"

Lei Jiuming's figure appeared in another place.

"You're dreaming!" Yan Wudi sneered: "No matter how powerful your formation is, how long can you trap more than 200 million people in me!"

"Ha ha!"

Lei Jiuming smiled: "Yan Wudi, you don't have to talk to me, I can tell you that this formation can last for two months, even if we don't do anything, you can still starve to death in the formation!"

"Impossible, how could the formation last for so long!" Yan Wudi sneered.

Lei Jiuming said again: "Of course, the formations arranged by ordinary people cannot last that long, but this formation was arranged by Huang Liang. At the beginning, he hurriedly set up a formation in Blood River City, and trapped and killed more than 20 people. The Bull Demon Clan, and the ten Martial Saints, and this formation was carefully arranged by him, and its power is ten times and a hundred times stronger. Tell me, can it last for two months? Of course, you can choose not to believe it. After three days, I'll see you again!"

As soon as the words fell, Lei Jiuming disappeared.

On the other side, Song Yan brought thirty martial saints into the formation, and captured the martial saints from the military aircraft battalion one by one.

Thirty Martial Saints went together, even the strongest Martial Saints couldn't resist, so the arrest operation went very smoothly. In just half an hour, 35 Martial Saints from the Military Aircraft Battalion had been caught.

All the martial saints who were caught were sealed by thirty martial saints, so there was no need to worry about them being able to break the seal.

Then Song Yan could slowly process them and enslave them one by one with puppet powers.

In the blink of an eye, three days later, Song Yan successfully enslaved twelve martial saints.

Looking at the twelve martial saints kneeling respectfully in front of him, he was very satisfied. As long as he enslaved all forty martial saints from the military, his strength would double.

On this day, a group of strange people who smelled like blood came to the gate of a small city in the southern region.

The soldiers guarding the gate smelled the bloody smell from their bodies, and their faces could not help showing vigilance. However, before they had time to question this group of weirdos, the group of weirdos shot first.

"Puff puff!"

In an instant, more than 20 guards at the city gate and fifty or sixty people waiting to enter the city were beheaded. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was disgusting, but this group of strange people showed extremely Intoxicated, he strode towards the city gate.

[Author's Digression]: One more

851章 血魔傀儡

At the same time, a martial saint wearing a bronze mask cut off the left arm of a strange man with a single knife, but the other party swung the scimitar with a backhand without blinking. The neck of a famous martial artist.

"Pfft!"

The martial saint's head flew up in response, and a stream of blood shot up from his chest, dyeing the void red.

What is even more unbelievable is that the wound of the man whose arm had been cut off surged rapidly, and within ten breaths, he grew a completely intact left arm.

Seeing this scene, the seventeen martial saints left on the battlefield were all terrified. What kind of monster is this? It can grow new ones after its arms are cut off. Can such a monster be killed?

"retreat!"

Song Yan shouted lightly.

After receiving Song Yan's order, all seventeen martial sages heaved a sigh of relief. They left the battlefield one after another and retreated to Song Yan's side. It was too terrifying to fight against such a monster!

Those ten weirdos didn't chase them either, they just looked at them indifferently.

"What should Mr. Huang do? These monsters seem to be impossible to kill!" Huangpu Shenshi said in a deep voice.

"That's right! During the battle just now, I left a wound on the chest of one of the monsters, but within a breath, the wound healed!" Another martial saint answered.

Song Yan didn't speak, but turned on the gods of the gods to look at this group of strange people. He wanted to see, what are these group of monsters?

The next moment, a bunch of information appeared in his mind: the blood demon puppets live by killing and grow stronger by sucking blood. They have no soul and have a strong self-healing ability. When the blood in their bodies is not exhausted, Even if it is dismembered, it can be resurrected in a short time!

After getting the information about this group of weirdos, Song Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"let's go!"

The figure flashed past, and Song Yan brought eighteen martial saints to Huayan City.

It would be too costly to use people to kill the Gorefiend puppets, and as long as one of them was injured, the blood energy emitted could be absorbed by the Goregore puppets.

Therefore, to completely kill the Gorefiend puppets, first of all, they must constantly consume their blood energy, and second, do not give them the opportunity to absorb their blood energy.

After Song Yan came to Huayan City, Huang Yan followed closely.

Then, the two joined forces and spent [-] top-grade spirit crystals and ten pieces of divine iron to set up a lore-killing formation in Huayan City.

However, he did not let the citizens of Huayan City evacuate, because the blood demon puppets are extremely sensitive to creatures with blood, and their instincts will drive them to places where there are many creatures. Therefore, once the citizens of Huayan City are captured If they are dispersed, they will definitely change their goals and stop coming to Huayan City.

With the two working together, the lore killing array was completed in less than an hour.

And those ten Gorefiend puppets have already arrived fifty miles away from Huayan City, and at their speed, they can arrive in the last quarter of an hour.

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, the figure of the Gorefiend puppet appeared in front of the gate of Huayan City.

The two city gates were opened, but the gate was empty, and all the guards were evacuated into the city.

Song Yan and Huang Yan stood side by side behind the city gate.

A bloodthirsty radiance flashed through the eyes of the leading blood demon puppet, and immediately they walked towards Song Yan.

Finally, ten Gorefiend puppets entered Huayan City.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and stepped on the ground with his right foot. Immediately, the killing formation rose together, and an isolated formation space appeared, incorporating ten blood demon puppets into it.

This killing array did not join the phantom formation, because the gorefiend puppets have no souls, no matter how powerful the phantom formation can affect them.