Chen Hao's face was a little strange, and he frowned and looked at the extra thing in his hand, which was the copper box taken from the monk named Feng.

Although this box has been strange several times, it has been silent since it was thrown into the Buddha's land space. He has no intention of investigating for a while, but unexpectedly, he is trembling in his palm at this moment, as if there are living things hidden inside, struggling to come out.

Could it be that the blood puppets that were taken in before? He felt a move in his heart, and he remembered the situation when he first came to Lingjiang Gate. The copper box with beast patterns engraved around him was taken in dozens of living people who had destroyed their consciousness. Could it be that something happened at this time?

Is it the puppet that finally came true, or is the consciousness of the living dead revived? Chen Hao was not sure. He just faintly realized that if the things in the copper box were released, it would be of great use. He looked at the figure of the drum beating demon who was constantly approaching in the hazy dust, and did not dare to think about it anymore. He subconsciously pierced the skin and dripped a little blood on the copper box.

With a buzzing sound, the ferocious beast on the box body shot a thick black light from its eyes, and its whole body trembled continuously, as if it was about to struggle to devour everything, but was finally blocked by an invisible force emitted by the copper box. It could only make a low roar that was almost unheard, and it was more like a deep murmur from a dark well that was not seen all year round. It was shocked to hear it.

The low roar gradually disappeared, and then there was a rustling sound like the sound of surging waves slamming the shore. The copper box swayed away from the palm of his palm and floated up in the air. A strong and fierce aura fell from it, as if it was filled with thousands of blood. Although the copper box was small, it made people feel a strange illusion of facing a huge palace.

A crisp "bang" sound splashed down, carrying a gust of fishy wind, rushing into the air with dust fog surging.

Chen Hao looked at it quickly and found that what fell on the ground was a drop of thick blood as big as a fist, splashing into a red plum. The air at the blood touched the air was twisting, and an invisible force spread around him, making him feel inexplicably depressed.

"Ba" "Ba"

Just as he was shocked and suspicious, more blood drips penetrated from the copper box in the air, like blood-colored crystal balls, with a strange and sad beauty.

These blood drops fell to the ground, dyeing the earth red, as if they were in a battlefield of killing.

The drum beating demon in the dust suddenly accelerated his pace and rushed towards him, slamming the stone peaks that were blocking along the way one by one, even if the scales flew over.

Chen Hao couldn't help but think in his heart, could this blood pose a great threat to this monster?

He held Kong Yue tightly, and a trace of coolness came from the hilt of the sword, making his heart slightly restless. His eyes were staring at the blood-soaked earth in front of him, and his whole body was as tense as a bowstring. Although the copper box in the air showed such a strange situation, the huge drum beating demon might have broken the inner alchemy and achieved the existence of the demon baby. He could not place the future on the unknown. He just thought that if something was wrong, he immediately retreated and met the Zheng brothers and sisters, and then slowly tried his best to escape.

The bloody smell became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, several blood lights soared from the ground, illuminating the entire space like a killing hell. Chen Hao was shocked and he quickly looked at it. He saw that the center of the blood column was the place where drops of blood fell. Blurred figures struggled and twisted in the column of light, and the strange laughter echoed in the air.

"What is this!" He took a breath of cold air, and did not pay attention. At this moment, the blood light rushed into the sky and counted it. He found that there were forty-seven blood light columns here, but it happened to be the number of warriors included in the copper box. This discovery made him stagger back a few steps, stirring up waves in his heart, and murmured: "Is this the so-called blood puppet? The figure struggling in the light column is the person collected by the mysterious copper box?"

Evil, refining a living person into this way is not like a famous and upright sect at all. I don’t know whether the master Huoti, the monk named Feng, was refined by himself or taken from others.

The figures in the blood suddenly shook, raised their heads and made a harsh roar. They supported their hands and teared the beam of light out of a big mouth and walked out of it.

Chen Hao was shocked and suspicious when he saw it. It turned out that these figures were blood-red all over, and they seemed to be a ferocious body that was exposed after being stripped of the entire human skin. His eyes, mouth, nose and other seven orifices slowly revealed a faint black mist, as if there was a corpse hidden in his body that was burning with an infinite monster.

These blood puppets looked around and suddenly saw Chen Hao standing beside him. They made sharp sounds, eager to attack him, but were bound by some strange rule emitted by the copper box. They could only scratch their ears and heads in place and jumped endlessly.

Chen Hao sneered, thinking that if I hadn't dripped a drop of blood into the copper box, these blood puppets that had become climate would have rushed forward to attack and kill. At this moment, the aura emitted by these monsters was afraid that he would have to give it to him here if there were ten more, but at this moment it was just used to fight against the enemy's rib monster who seemed to have entered the realm of a demon baby.

He was not afraid that these blood puppets would not be able to fight the drum monster. These evil monsters would rush up as soon as they smelled the breath of blood, let alone the huge monster rushing towards him in the distance? The latter's life aura was like a torch in the dark.

Finally, a blood puppet shook his nose, squeaked with a strange squeak, and turned around and ran towards the drum beating demon that was several floors high. He ran wildly with his hands touching the ground and limbs. He had completely lost his human habits, like a clouded leopard chasing prey.

One stone caused a thousand layers of waves, and more than forty other bloody puppets looked at each other, and the black fog in the seven orifices became thicker. After a moment, they turned around and rushed towards the huge figure in the formation.

Chen Hao was a little surprised. Although he decided that these puppets would inevitably conflict with the drumbeat demon, he did not expect that this moment would come so quickly. His hand holding Kong Yue relaxed slightly, and his hanging heart finally let go of it for a while.

Seeing the small copper box falling in the air, he sucked it in his palm with force, but he saw that the ferocious beast pattern on the body of the box returned to calm again, no longer showing any strange phenomena as before.

Chen Hao frowned, but did not take the box back to the Buddha's land space for the time being. This treasure was born with restraint on these blood puppets. The situation of the battle ahead was unclear, but it could be thrown away for a moment. Now, thinking about the eyes of the ferocious monsters staring at them, I still felt a little scared.

He waved his sleeve and condensed a green lotus, gently lifted his body, and used his true energy to see the battle situation ahead, but his body suddenly shook, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

But deep in the dust barrier, the huge body of the drum monster was covered with bloody things. They were the blood puppets that had just transformed from the copper box. These blood puppets opened their mouths and cracked to the ears on their cheeks, revealing their sharp fangs. At the same time, long sharp nails stretched out from their hands, deeply embedded in the flesh and blood of the monsters under them, and the hard earth-yellow scales covered around them seemed to be useless.

Blood qi gushed out from the wound and slid into the belly of these puppets in an instant. The latter's skin was even more blood-colored, and even the black smoke in the seven orifices was wrapped with a trace of blood-red color, looking like an evil ghost crawling out of the abyss hell.

"Roar!" The drumbeat demon howled repeatedly, looking extremely angry. He waved a huge half-stone peak in his hand and attacked the blood puppets that rushed to his body inadvertently.

But with a loud bang, countless scales were knocked over by the stone peaks, and gravels splashed all over the sky, making a dull sound when they hit the ground. However, the blood puppets were nailed tightly like maggots on the tars, and none of them fell from the fierce attack just now.

Several puppets in the attack range were smashed to pieces, and a bright red light shone out from the wound. The body was like a ball of viscous liquid surging continuously. After a while, it recovered from its shape, just like before, as if it had not suffered any trauma before.

"What!" Chen Hao was shocked. Could these blood puppets actually have immortal bodies? Even half of their bodies could be broken and recovered instantly. Seeing them sucking the blood of the drumbeat demon in one mouthful, if this continues, this demon will undoubtedly be defeated.

I'm afraid this monster has some other moves, but don't use any action of dying together.

Chen Hao had seen the power formed by the explosion of the golden elixir before. Now the huge monster in front of him is likely to have broken the elixir and become a baby. If both jade and stones are burned, the space around him will collapse instantly, and the invisible giant hand will be drawn out again.

But he didn't know that everything that appeared in the Lingjiang Gate was just a coincidence. The sword energy of the Kongyue Sword touched the golden elixir, and the sound evil that was shocked just reached a special frequency, which teared the space open and became more and more intense.

But although he didn't know the truth at this moment, he was also wary of something in his heart, so that he would avoid it as soon as possible if such a situation happened.

The drumbeat demon lost a lot of blood, and his body seemed a little staggering, and his whole body also disappeared a lot. Even the half-stone peak in his hand felt a little difficult. It roared angrily, and its body suddenly ran towards the place where the electric snakes gathered, hoping to defeat the blood puppet hanging on its body with the power of this formation.

But the electric snakes danced around, and although they exploded these puppets into pieces, these evil creatures seemed to have a trace of blood remaining, and they would recover themselves by devouring the essence of possessed blood. As one went up and down, even though the drum beating monster was extremely powerful, it still fell into dust after its feet.
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