Chapter 169 Puppet Self-Destruction
Chapter 169 Puppet Self-Destruction
Flames exploded above the canyon.
The heatwave was intense.
The expert from the Roc Clan didn't even lift his eyelids.
The gust of wind he casually unleashed completely absorbed the power of the Blazing Pearl.
They even pressed down on the formation from the opposite direction.
"A trivial skill."
He scoffed.
His eyes were fixed on a dying grasshopper.
Yu Jianhuan had no expectation that these beads could harm the other party.
What she wanted was this sky full of smoke and dust.
And that brief moment of visual obstruction.
Go eat your fart!
Yu Jianhuan's ten fingers danced wildly on the control jade slip.
The battered "Father No. 1" suddenly raised its head.
The enormous, copper-forged metal mouth was stretched to its limit in an exaggerated manner.
"puff--"
A thick, almost tangible black gas burst forth.
This is a specially made "enhanced version of the skunk bullet" by Mo Chengyue.
It was a mixture of corpse grass, the glandular fluid of the ghost weasel, and some indescribable fermented substance.
The taste is intense.
That's enough to make a Nascent Soul level monster gag on the spot.
The black toxic fog spread rapidly due to the shockwave from the explosion.
It instantly enveloped the sky above the canyon.
The suffocating stench went straight into my nostrils.
Even with demonic power protecting him.
The three powerful demons in mid-air couldn't help but change their expressions.
That dizziness shot straight to the top of my head.
"vomit--"
The roc expert on the left was caught off guard and inhaled sharply.
His face instantly turned green.
His body swayed twice in mid-air.
The offensive that had been building up was forced to be interrupted.
He covered his nose and retreated rapidly.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yu Jianhuan frantically poured spirit stones into the array plate.
The shaky light screen solidified a little more.
"That's interesting."
The young master of the Great Roc hovered at the highest point.
He held his breath.
His eyes remained as cold as knives.
They did not fly into a rage because of these underhanded tactics.
It actually adds to the intrigue.
"Human methods are always so underhanded."
He commented coldly.
Then.
The golden wings on his back suddenly unfolded.
It was three zhang wide.
Each feather shimmered with a metallic sheen.
"Disperse."
He gave a soft shout.
Its wings flapped suddenly.
Thunder on the ground.
A terrifying golden hurricane suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
It carries a sharp, all-encompassing aura.
In an instant, the black poisonous fog that filled the sky was blown away completely.
The rubble in the canyon was also swept into the sky.
The sunlight shone down again.
The young master of the Great Peng looked down from his high position.
Those golden vertical pupils were fixed on the "Yin-Yang Reversal Array" below.
He didn't rush to make a move.
The gaze followed the movement of black and white energy flowing across the surface of the formation.
He was looking for a flaw.
Yu Jianhuan's heart sank to the bottom.
This birdman is too calm.
We are not afraid of strong enemies.
The worst thing is that the enemy has a brain.
Only three breaths had passed.
Young Master Dapeng raised his hand.
His slender fingers pointed to the southwest corner of the formation.
"There."
His voice was devoid of emotion.
"The flow of spiritual energy stagnated for half a breath at that point."
"That's where the formation's core is located."
"That's also the weakest point on the turtle's shell."
He turned to look at the two assassins behind him.
"Don't waste your energy bombing it."
"Use the 'Heaven-Splitting Qi'."
"Focus on one thing."
"Break it through for me!"
Upon hearing this, the two assassins...
The mockery in his eyes vanished instantly.
They formed hand seals.
The suppressed demonic power within his body surged wildly towards his fingertips.
Two dazzling golden lights gathered at their fingertips.
That is the innate divine power of the Roc clan.
The Heaven-Splitting Qi is said to be indestructible.
"go!"
The two of them murmured at the same time.
Two golden beams shot out like arrows.
It cuts through the sky.
It pierced the same node in the southwest corner of the formation with perfect precision.
"not good!"
Yu Jianhuan's face turned deathly pale.
She hadn't expected the other party to see through the formation so quickly.
That point was the spot that had been cracked by the aftershocks of the lightning tribulation.
They simply cannot withstand this level of targeted elimination.
"boom--"
Two beams of golden light collided violently with the light screen.
There were no earth-shattering explosions.
All that could be heard was a tooth-grinding grinding sound.
"Sizzle sizzle—"
That's energy frantically eroding each other.
The array's light barrier dented violently.
It could burst at any time.
The thirty-six blackwood battle flags all let out a mournful cry.
The three battle flags buried in the southwest corner were even cracked open.
"puff!"
Yu Jianhuan, whose mind was connected to the formation, suffered a backlash.
He spat a mouthful of blood onto the control jade slip.
The pain was so intense that her vision blurred.
It's unstoppable.
This is not even a contest of equal scale.
Just two more breaths.
The formation will surely be broken.
At that time.
Mo Chengyue, who is at a critical moment in his dual cultivation, is doomed to die.
Yu Jianhuan turned around and glanced back.
The man kept his eyes closed.
The peacock totem on his chest is now clearly visible.
Only the last step is left.
"asshole!"
A fierce glint flashed in Yu Jianhuan's eyes.
She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
That alluring face was now contorted with rage.
"Want to break the formation?"
"Let's ask her if she agrees first!"
She pressed her hands down sharply.
"Mr. Loving Father Number One, take the lead for me!"
The metal spider, which had been lying on the ground, emitted a piercing mechanical roar.
The eight long legs, crafted from ebony wood, suddenly exerted force.
Its massive body rose into the air.
They leaped directly onto the array's light barrier.
"Snap!"
Eight mechanical legs were firmly wedged into the recessed node.
It uses its own hard, red copper body.
It forcefully blocked the two heaven-splitting energies.
Use your body as a shield.
"Sizzle sizzle—"
Golden light pierced the puppet's back armor.
Sparks flew everywhere.
The hard copper melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But this was only a brief respite.
This gave Yu Jianhuan a chance to retaliate.
"burst!"
She shouted sharply.
The hidden slots in the abdomen of "Merciful Father No. 1" opened instantly.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"
Dozens of eerie green needles shot out.
Like a torrential downpour of pear blossoms.
It hurtled straight toward the two assassins who were casting spells in mid-air.
These flying needles were not coated with ordinary poison.
It was the "cold poison" that Leng Yuexin, that crazy woman, had ruined.
Extremely malicious.
It is specifically designed to break through protective qi.
The two assassins were fully focused on maintaining the Heaven-Splitting Qi.
I never expected this lump of iron to have such a dirty trick up its sleeve.
The distance is too close.
Too fast.
"Damn it!"
The two were forced to withdraw some of their demonic power to defend themselves.
The protective golden light surged.
"Ding ding ding—"
The flying needle struck the protective golden light.
Most of them were bounced away.
However, a few still managed to slip through the gaps in the protective energy.
The cold poison erupted.
An extreme chill spread along his meridians.
The two of them froze briefly.
The offensive paused for a moment.
"Now!"
Yu Jianhuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light.
She didn't hesitate at all.
It detonated a hidden trap buried on the outer edge of the formation.
Those were remnants left over from when the "Small Sumeru Vajra Formation" was set up.
It was modified by Mo Chengyue into a simple spiritual energy bomb.
"Boom!"
A violent explosion of spiritual energy erupted beneath the feet of the two assassins.
The shockwave was mixed with debris.
It crashed hard into the two of them.
Two powerful demons at the peak of the late-stage Core Formation realm.
He was actually forced back several feet by this sudden series of underhanded moves.
Although he wasn't seriously injured.
But they were covered in dust and dirt.
Embarrassed.
"waste."
The young master of the Great Roc, who had been observing coldly, finally spoke.
His voice was filled with deep dissatisfaction.
Two are at the peak of the late-stage Core Formation realm.
He was actually defeated by a female cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage.
They held on using a bunch of junk and underhanded tactics.
It's a disgrace to the Roc clan.
He re-examined the woman below.
Her purple dress was stained with blood.
Her hair was messy.
Blood was visible at the corner of his mouth.
But in those phoenix eyes...
Yet it burned with a chilling, menacing light.
met free