"Ling Shi Beast..." The demon god who received the rumor thought for a moment: "I didn't expect that a king would take the initiative to come forward, but this bloodline seems to have perished in the disaster ten thousand years ago."

"I have created a favorable environment for you. You don't need me to remind you of the rest, right?" In the Dragon Bone Abyss, Ling retracted his tail and the werewolf fell back to the ground.

"Yes, sir." The werewolf stood up and locked his eyes on the puppet. At this moment, its condition had declined a lot, but the conditions of Juanyu Blue Chicken and Yunlei Trick Tiger were even worse, far inferior to itself. After such a long battle, the puppet had also suffered varying degrees of damage, and its combat effectiveness had dropped significantly. In general, because of Ling's appearance, the battle was no longer one-sided, but showed a delicate balance.

This time it was the puppet that took the initiative and went straight towards Ling.

Ci Feng held the token in his hand and said, "Oh my god, why is this puppet suddenly not listening to my commands?"

The tokens carried by the two men were not ordinary ones. They could issue some simple commands to the guard puppets through the tokens to facilitate mutual cooperation. But now no matter how they ordered them, the puppets rushed towards the giant bird without hesitation.

"Could it be because the evil soldiers escaped?" Su Qiukong expressed his guess and turned to look at Yunlei Juehu: "But since we can't call them back, let's go too. Juehu, protect the puppet."

"Roar!" Yunlei Juehu roared and chased after the puppet.

Juanyu Blue Chicken watched Yunlei Juehu run away, it turned back to look at Cifeng, with a little hesitation in its eyes. After getting Cifeng's affirmative look, it followed.

Seeing the puppet getting closer and closer to him, Ling's face turned cold. "Destroy it, but don't let it get too close to me." Ling glanced at the werewolf coldly.

"Yes. Devil's Flame Purgatory!" The werewolf placed his claws on the ground, and instantly blazing flames rose from the ground in front of it, covering an area of ​​about several dozen feet in radius. The black fog above the sea of ​​fire looked a little distorted due to the high temperature, and the puppet in the sea of ​​fire even had a slightly reddish body.

"Roll the rain, put out the fire!"

The Blue Chicken spread its wings angrily and sprayed light blue light waves into the sky. Then heavy rain fell from the sky. However, it was suppressed too much at this time, and the rain failed to completely put out the fire.

"Nine Frost Sky Art: Phoenix Style!" Ci Feng raised his sword finger, and the sword suspended beside him trembled slightly, and then rushed straight into the sky with a biting chill. The next moment, thousands of ice swords fell from the sky, colliding with the remaining flames and producing a large amount of white smoke. He deliberately controlled the ice sword to avoid the puppet.

At the same time, Su Qiukong also released a spell: "Cloud Wind!"

The running Yunleijuehu only felt the wind under its feet, its body became lighter, and its speed increased instantly. A fierce light and solemnity flashed in its eyes, and in an instant, purple lightning jumped on its body, and it broke free from the blood suppression for a moment, condensing a king-level thunder claw and falling towards the werewolf's head.

The werewolf didn't dare to take the attack head-on, so he broke the connection with the Hell of Devil Flame and dodged to the side. The sea of ​​fire lost its energy source and was quickly extinguished by the ice rain.

Ling's eyes condensed and his indifferent gaze fell on Yunlei Juehu. Yunlei Juehu felt as if the sky had collapsed and pressed down on it. In an instant, its whole body sank into the sand and gravel, unable to move. The others felt that the burden on their shoulders was much lighter.

"Get rid of it." Ling looked at Yunlei Juehu coldly.

"Sir, forgive me for being blunt, but time is running out and we shouldn't waste it on this small character." The werewolf did not do as he was told. Instead, he rolled his eyes and rushed towards the puppet.

"I am a fierce beast. Even the heavens have to respect me. My dignity cannot be offended." Ling exuded a mysterious aura, and at the same time, some shadows of chains appeared on his body, and these chains were flashing. He looked at Yunlei Juehu indifferently, and his eyes were like a human looking at an ant on the ground.

Feeling the palpitating breath behind him, the werewolf had to stop, with anxiety on his face: "Sir, don't do that!"

Yunlei Juehu's bones creaked from being pressed, and blood even oozed out of his seven orifices, while the others felt their bodies lighten as if the suppression on their blood vessels was no longer there.

"Tricky Tiger!" Su Qiukong showed an anxious expression, and the green energy wrapped around the gun body, turning into a green dragon with a bloody mouth, showing the posture of breaking through thousands of troops. With Su Qiukong's movements, he rushed straight towards Ling. "Dustless Golden Wind Technique·Breaking the Army!"

"Nine Frost Sky Art: Pointing the Way!" Snow-white energy gathered in front of Ci Feng, condensing into a huge ice sword. It flew out with a will to succeed, as if an immortal was pointing the way, leaving behind crystal clear ice crystals along the way. The ice sword glowed with cold light, like a soaring snow phoenix.

The Blue Chicken in the air let out a long cry and exhaled light blue breath towards Ling.

The werewolf looked at these three powerful attacks and resolutely continued to kill the puppet. My Lord is so strong, he should be fine, right? Anyway, I can't stop these attacks.

With a loud bang, all three attacks hit, causing a violent explosion, and the strong aftermath pushed Yunleijuehu back. Su Qiukong hurried to its side, and saw that it was still breathing, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then raised his head and looked solemnly at the center of the explosion.

"bass!"

Eight ice swords fell around Su Qiukong, forming a simple defensive formation. It was Ci Feng who was chasing after him.

The battle between the werewolves and the puppets became stalemate.

"Very good." The gray smoke from the explosion was blown away from the inside by a gust of air, revealing Ling who was unharmed, but the chains on his body had turned into a solid entity.

"Ah!" A sudden scream caught everyone's attention. They realized that a werewolf had appeared here at some point. Its eyes were red, its breath was violent, and blood was flowing from its open mouth. There were terrible bone spurs on all the joints of its body, and for some reason it only had one arm.

"Oh my god, when did this guy come? Why didn't I notice him at all?" Ci Feng said in surprise.

"This chaotic aura..." Su Qiukong frowned, revealing a thoughtful look, "It should be the result of human corruption."

"Fallen?"

Ling stared at the jackal, and his eyes glowed slightly. The jackal froze, then whistled and charged towards Ci Feng and Su Qiukong. The two did not dare to neglect and immediately attacked with their strongest moves.

"Nine Frost Sky Technique: Wind Return Style!"

"Dustless Golden Wind Technique: Subduing Dragon!"

Circles of ice swords appeared above the jackal. With a flash of cold light, the ice swords fell towards the jackal's head, instantly raising a huge sand curtain. A green dragon circled above the sand curtain, as if locking onto a target. After a moment, it swooped down into the sand curtain. The moment it landed, the ground trembled slightly, and a green strong wind blew away the sand curtain, and then a new sand curtain was raised. When all the flying sand fell to the ground, only a huge sand pit remained in the center of the sand curtain.

Ling retracted his gaze and snorted coldly. He was carrying many seals, especially now that the seals were fully activated, he really couldn't do anything to these two people without the help of external objects.

On the other side, the werewolf finally gained the upper hand in the battle with the puppet. Seeing that the next blow would severely injure it and thus expand its advantage, an extremely dangerous aura suddenly came from above its head. It could only choose to avoid it. The next second after it retreated, a spear made of water fell on its original position. It hurriedly looked in the direction of the spear, and saw a figure floating in the sky.

Feeling a familiar breath, Su Qiukong looked up at the sky, and when he saw that person, he showed a happy expression.

"Master!"

The leader of Zhenjiao Sect nodded at the two of them and was a little surprised when he saw Ling: "It's really strange that you would show up."

Ling said nothing.

"You are at the end of your strength now, Burning Blood Wolf King." The leader of the Zhenjiao Sect looked at the werewolf below, who snorted coldly and said viciously: "Old man, who are you looking down on? I am not like you spoiled things, occupying the richest place but without any strength."

At this point, it knew that the spirit of the weapon would not help it again, and it had to rely on itself for everything.

The leader of the Zhenjiao Sect chuckled: "Let's see how long you can keep being stubborn." His sleeves were torn by spikes that looked like a dorsal fin, and the shadow of a giant shark appeared behind him.

"Come on!" The Burning Blood Wolf King roared, trying to make the flames on his body look more imposing, but contrary to his wishes, the flames did not change at all.

The giant shark opened its bloody mouth and fell from a high altitude, splashing huge water and soaking a large area of ​​sand.

The Burning Blood Wolf King lay on the ground motionless. The leader of the Zhenjiao Sect stood beside it, but his eyes fell on Ling Shi: "Please go back. Instead of trying so hard to escape from here, it is better to adjust your mentality and wash away the name of evil soldier."

Ling looked indifferently at the guard puppet approaching him, his face still defiant: "I became what I am now because I am inferior to others. I have no complaints about obeying the victor. But if you want his useless descendants to drive me around, forget it!"

Zhen Jiao Men shook his head in disappointment: "Why bother?"

"Human, you don't think that a king-level magical beast is worth my intervention, right? I didn't expect it to be able to lead me out. I still have to rely on myself." There was a hint of sarcasm in Ling's eyes.

"What do you mean?" Hearing this, the leader of Zhenjiao Sect looked around vigilantly.

"Hehe." Ling's figure turned into a ball of silver light and returned to Lingze Yuanli Spear. The ice-blue spear shook and turned around to fly into the black fog.

"Don't waste your energy. You can't leave this area unless you break the seal..."

"Oh no, is that the direction in which Xiao was knocked away?!" Ci Feng exclaimed, inadvertently interrupting the words of the leader of the Zhenjiao Sect.

"Is there anyone else here?" Even though he was the leader of the Zhenjiao Sect, the black fog's isolation effect was still effective on him. Hearing this, he felt a little uneasy.

(PS: I didn’t get to that point, and one more day passed. Although it’s probably still not concrete enough. Also, the name of the spell is really hard to think of)

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