"In what era, when people can't escape, they will seek death directly?" Shui Wuxun followed from behind and said in surprise.

Behind him, a water curtain wrapped a puppet and floated there. The puppet kept bombarding the water curtain, trying to tear the water curtain apart.

But whenever the water curtain is finally torn apart by him, the torn part is like two huge magnets installed, and it will heal together at an extremely fast speed.

This is a brand new method, obviously a method that Shui Wuxun realized by the stream before, and it is also really powerful and unique.

This person had a poison sac in his mouth. He knew that he could not escape and had no struggle, so he had to bite the poison sac by himself and seek death.

This is like the Deadpool raised in captivity by those families.

However, although this person's cultivation is not very high, he is also a figure in the second level of the Saint King.

Such a person doesn't value his own life?

Bang.

And in the other direction, the puppet whose face was slapped by Ling Zhi was fighting with Li Bai.

With the weirdness that Ling Zhi had tested before, Li Bai naturally would not be so careless. The sword light in his hand turned into flowing water and wrapped the puppet.

But he turned around and walked towards Ling Zhi.

Under the control of his soul power, the sword surrounds the puppet like a ribbon, making it unable to take a half step around.

In the Reincarnation Continent, few warriors use poison.

Even if it is used, it is only a very small number of psychedelic drugs.

This is not because of the simple martial arts style of warriors in the Reincarnation Continent, but because of the alchemist.

Alchemists can refine many life-saving elixirs, and naturally they can refine many murderous elixirs.

Through the medicinal properties of some spiritual medicines, several spiritual medicines that seem to be beneficial to the human body are combined together, but there will often be completely different changes, and a new drug will be produced.

This drug is often highly toxic.

However, the alchemists from the Reincarnation Continent have been much more dying after the Dan Emperor Dongfang Ang Sect, and have lost too many inheritances and pill recipes. Secondly, poisoning is a despicable method, so many alchemists have never even heard of making poisons, let alone making them by themselves.

Moreover, ordinary poisons are indeed difficult to cause damage to warriors, especially if they want to cause damage to warriors in the Holy King realm, the level of the poison must be a middle-to-high spiritual elixir.

With such an alchemy level, the only ones known to the entire Reincarnation Continent are Ji Fanchen and Ling Zhi.

But in this pseudo-world, Ling Zhi often encounters it.

Naba Aonan's natal insect contains a very strong toxin at its tail, and even the soul power of a warrior can be poisoned, not to mention that it has direct contact with the human body.

If it weren't for Guru and Xinghai's power, the natal insects would not dare to make any moves, and the battle with the insect cultivator would not have ended so easily.

Ba Aonan and the others are so arrogant, the insect cultivators have a great reputation in the universe. They are definitely not just famous, they are killed!

For example, the scent of poison contained in the mouth of the warrior in front of him, Lingzhi can judge its level and the magic medicine contained in it just because of some of the smells emitted from it.

He was so harboring such a poison, and he would be disabled and seriously injured even if he didn't die.

But after these, Ling Zhi's eyes fell on the two puppets that were still struggling with the sword light condensed by Li Bai, but Ling Zhi sneered.

"It's not that he has the courage and righteousness that he has, but that he is not the master of these puppets, and even he himself is a puppet. It is naturally not surprising that he makes such a move at this moment."

Ling Zhi sneered, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The warrior who was controlled by his soul power suddenly trembled violently, just like what Ling Zhi said, touching the most nervous string in his heart.

He almost subconsciously let out a wail and scream, "No, no."

However, in the face of his whine, the disdain at the corner of Ling Zhi's mouth became even deeper.

"The way of puppets is me, and I have only heard of it from the Ten Thousand Spirit Ancestor Star, but I have never seen it." Li Bai looked at the scene and frowned.

First, I came into contact with the insect cultivator, but now I have encountered such a situation. It is inevitable that people will question how many powerful people have been attracted to this pseudo-world opened.

Is it really possible to defend Shicheng in such a situation?

It's probably countless times harder than I imagined.

If a person has no future intentions, he will have immediate worries.

Li Bai is a truly person who walks in front of many people and is an existence with great hope of breaking through to the Ancestral Saint Realm.

The way of puppets is strange, but for him, what is even more serious is what the old man of the Spirit of the Artifact said.

The stone city contains endless mysteries, which is the real ancient Taishang City itself and the last base for the return of the war soul.

Only when the stone city continues to exist, whether those who have died, have only some remnants of souls, are seriously injured, or have been exiled to the prehistors of the earth who participated in the war, can find a way back through the stone city.

In other words, Shicheng was the most important basis for the ancestors to "resurrection" in disguise, and there must be no mistakes.

"There are three thousand Taoists. Puppets can occupy a seat in them, so naturally they cannot be underestimated." Yin Meng stood aside, and only then did she speak.

"The Tao is three thousand, is it an imaginary number or a verbatim number?" Ling Zhi frowned and couldn't help asking.

It is said that the great way is three thousand, and the great way is three thousand, but are these three thousand real three thousand, or are they just some kind of representatives, representing many principles?

Yin Meng hesitated for a moment, as if he was hesitating, but he quickly made a decision. She said directly, "In the inheritance of the demon fox clan I have obtained, the number of the laws of the great way is clearly represented by three thousand, so these three thousand should be accurate numbers."

"And there may be many other Taos, but they are not in this great way, but some Taos." Yin Meng added softly.

Ling Zhi was silent for a moment and did not continue to investigate this issue at this moment. He looked at the person who was still trembling under his feet and suddenly sneered, "Did you say two things in a row? Do you mean that the puppet is not controlled by others, or do you mean that you are not controlled by others?"

After the words fell, Ling Zhi did not wait for his answer, but he first held the blood-crying sword and slashed several swords into the air ahead and behind.

It seemed that something suddenly broke in the air, and fine lines appeared and then broke.
Chapter completed!