Dragon Tamer Chapter 162: Puppet Master


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The tombstone stands, and the huge sarcophagus is exposed outside.

The wind started to grow stronger inexplicably, causing the gravel on the tomb of the Ninth Army to dance.

A powerful killing intent was uploaded from the young emperor's gang, especially the young man who looked very dull.

Although his face is dull, his eyes are filled with terrible killing intent!

Besides, there are a few others who stare at Zhu Minglang as if there is a deep hatred.

That is a pair of brothers in royal clothes, Zhao Chen and Zhao Wu!

"The title deed of Young Dragon Valley is in his hand, and he also killed Hao Shaocong!" Zhao Xi pointed to Zhu Minglang and shouted.

"This malignant tumor, let me, Xu Mao, walk the way for the sky." Xu Mao walked forward.

His palm is forward, and the image in the palm glows with a brilliant purple glow.

You can see a purple fire dragon flying out of his spiritual realm. This blue dragon has a very long body. When flying in the air, its body is winding, especially the scales burning with purple flames. The dazzling makes this blue dragon seem to be scorching everything around vigorously all the time!

Xu Mao took a bit of madness on him. He jumped onto the head of the Purple Fire Dragon, standing with his hands on his chest, condescending, looking down at Zhu Minglang who was standing on the ground.

"Xu Mao, the Purple Fire Dragon, is at least the top master."

"Zhu Minglang should summon the Bingchen White Dragon before he has the capital to compete with Xu Mao of Zi Zonglin, right?"

"I wish Minglang provoke the imperial minor gang members. Now the imperial minor gang members are all gathered together, I am afraid that it will be too bad for you!"

This grievance will finally be over.

Zhu Minglang stood on the spot, the scorching heat of the purple fire in mid-air had already rushed to his face, and the most threatening thing was the long purple fire dragon.

The purple fire dragon's tail danced, and the purple circle of fire fell from a high place one after another, slamming towards Zhu Minglang's location.

"You~~~~~~~~"

The Bingchen Bailong waved its wings. When the wings stretched, the silver frost velvet spread to the surrounding area, forming a large sea of ​​ice flowers.

The purple ring of fire has just arrived on the ground, and the ice flowers are flying, rolling up the most beautiful silver snow crystals. Thousands of silver frost are like dandelions blown by the strong wind. In this tomb mountain...

The purple circle of fire was melted by the ice and snow, and Bingchen, Bailong and Zhu Minglang stood in the edelweiss, unharmed!

The ailerons are like butterflies, waving gently, and more and more ice flowers bloom in this cemetery. Whenever they are fanned by the broad wings of the Bingchen White Dragon, they will rise in the wind and hang in the air.

As the Bingchen White Dragon flies to the Purple Fire Dragon, the Bingchen White Dragon is like a holy spirit surrounded by ice and snow elves, while being gorgeous, it also brings people a kind of oppressive force!

Na Xu Mao stood on the head of the Purple Fire Canglong with a bit of astonishment on his face.

He killed Hao Shaocong with this ice-chen white dragon? ?

The strength of Hao Shaocong is not weak. His Goat Demon Purple Dragon is an upper-level master. Zhu Minglang can eliminate him in such a short time, which shows that he must have a higher-level dragon beast.

Bingchen and White Dragon!

This is indeed a powerful and talented white dragon, using the silver moon and frost method to overcome the burning of the purple fire dragon.

At this time, the Bingchen White Dragon has already flew into the air among tens of thousands of icy velvet, and it has launched a magnificent offensive against the Purple Fire Dragon, and those frost flowers have changed a lot.

They are sometimes soft and sticky, with a freezing effect, which can freeze creatures in a short time.

Sometimes it became hard and sharp, turning into something more terrifying than a weapon, and stabbed under the action of the strong wind.

The purple fire blue dragon and the Bingchen white dragon are fighting in the air, but it is difficult to gain the upper hand. Facing the endless abilities of the Bingchen white dragon, they can only parry and deal with them temporarily.

The fire is bright.

The frost is gorgeous.

The two forces of purple and white collided with various sparks on the Tomb Hill of the Ninth Army, and people on the fascinated wall were amazed.

I have to say that the Purple Fire Canglong and the Bingchen White Dragon are both the pinnacle dragons in the main level, much stronger than the dragon beasts summoned by other dragon shepherds in the organ city!

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"Poison Dove, right now, get rid of Zhu Minglang." Zhao Xi said viciously.

The dull young man walked forward, his steps began to increase, and the frequency began to increase.

His feet stepped on the mud, and at first they only left very shallow footprints, but gradually his steps became heavier and heavier, and even when he stepped on those slabs, the slabs were broken!

His skin is changing, turning into a solid copper color.

The process of his whole person running is gradually changing, as if made of copper and iron, with an extremely terrifying sense of power!

"Be careful, the son, he is a puppet, and a puppet master is controlling him!" Qin Yang saw the situation and hurried forward to respond.

The puppet master...

Obviously this poison dove is not a puppet master, he is just a puppet being manipulated!

But this is a puppet made of refined copper. When he did not reveal his true appearance, it was no different from a normal person.

At this time, this person is made of copper and iron all over his body. The structure is precise, the shape is perfect, and he is extremely powerful and amazing at speed!

On the tower, Zhao Yinge, who was sitting motionless in the chair, had a strange smile on his face.

His eyes are dark and terrifying. Similarly, the young man named Poison Dove on the tomb of the Ninth Army has exactly the same pupils as Zhao Yinge. Even looking deeper, he can see a similar pupil mark. !

Poison dove.

It's Zhao Yinge's puppet!

Zhao Yinge is the puppet master!

Even if he doesn't need to step into the organ city himself, he can still slay Zhu Minglang!

The copper and iron golem rushed towards Zhu Minglang, his eyes shared with Zhao Yinge, and his consciousness was controlled by Zhao Yinge...

To create a truly perfect puppet, all you need is a living person, transforming this living person into an organoid, and then controlling all his actions!

Prosthetics? ?

It's ridiculous!

How could he wear prostheses, Zhao Yinge!

He can use this puppet technique to regain a new life on the puppet! !

Poison Dove is Zhao Yinge.

Zhao Yinge hates Zhu Minglang!

He will never let go of this rare opportunity! !

"Master, go back quickly." Qin Yang saw that the poison dove puppet was coming aggressively, and hurriedly came to Zhu Minglang.

She slapped a few palms at the poison dove puppet, but the palm marks fell on the stone tablet and slab. The poison dove puppet was more flexible than she thought, and easily avoided her palm.

The poison dove puppet is very close. Like Zhao Yinge, he gave a weird and cruel smile.

The fist arm is like copper and iron, and when it is swung, it can crush rocks the size of a house.

He fisted Qin Yang, and Qin Yang flew out.

In terms of strength, this puppet is even more terrifying than those martial mortals. It is estimated that even the **** teeth wearing armor may not be able to resist it!

"Zhao Yinge, you hide it quite deep!" Zhu Minglang looked at the puppet's pupils, and knew that the man behind the puppet must be the eldest son.

Being cut off by myself, he is basically a useless person.

But I have learned this puppet technique, and have always hidden my strength...

I guess it’s just waiting for revenge one day in the future!

Zhao Yinge's five senses are shared with this organ puppet, and he can naturally hear what Zhu Minglang said.

His hatred is vividly displayed on this poison dove organ puppet, with a strong killing intent.

"You are dead, I can laugh happily. Over the years, I have been thinking about **** you with my own hands every day!" The poisonous dove puppet made a sound, the voice was quite stiff, but I could feel Zhao Yinge's heart What a resentment I wish clarity.

"This puppet, how long did it take you to find it, must have done a lot of things for you, such as inheriting the family?" Zhu Minglang laughed again.

Zhu Minglang's question directly asked Zhao Yinge's most painful point!

Among the towers, Zhao Yinge, who was sitting at the table with disabled hands and feet, almost spit out blood.

"So, if you really have an heir, do you count as Zhao Yinge, or the puppet body?" Zhu Minglang continued.

"You die for me first!!" Zhao Yinge roared directly at the tower.

It was supposed to be a puppet manipulating speech, but Zhao Yinge was blown away by his angry head, and he didn't care what the people around him thought!

The poison dove puppet leaped behind Zhu Minglang, his arm turned into a copper and iron blade at no time, and he slashed at his head when there was no protection around Zhu Minglang!

This is to split Zhu Minglang in half.

"Huh!"

A sword light galloped past, and when the poison dove puppet smashed down, it directly cut down its copper and iron sword arm.

The copper-iron knife-blade arm rotated in the air, and finally fell on a sarcophagus slab, cutting the sarcophagus sharply.

The poisonous dove puppet's offensive was broken, and he subconsciously stepped back a few steps, wanting to see who made it to stop him from killing Zhu Minglang.

It's just that the poison dove puppet didn't see anything.

"Huh!!!"

Another wind-like sound passed by the poisonous dove puppet's other copper and iron blade arm.

This time the poison dove puppet reacted fairly quickly, and immediately used the blade arm to parry!

"Keng!!!"

The copper and iron blade broke, and the poison dove puppet's arm is only half of it!

Obviously it is the collision of the blade with the blade. The deformed blade of the puppet's arm is not inferior to some good swords. On this organ puppet, Zhao Yinge spent an unknown amount of gold and silver~ IndoMTL.com~ collected all kinds of The most perfect material for this puppet...

"Huh!!!"

A sword flicked again, this time towards the leg of the mechanism puppet.

His legs are entirely made of fine copper. They are invulnerable to swords and guns. They can easily be kicked away from rocks with one foot. A sword that comes from nowhere is even more iron-cut...

The legs were directly cut off.

Like a clay figure.

Such a bronze and iron golem that may not even gnaw the teeth of a dragon beast is no different from a clay statue!

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In the castle tower, on the wooden chair, Zhao Yinge's face is already black and blue, and his face is beginning to be hideous.

The hands and feet were cut off again!

Although it's just a puppet in the distance, and can't feel the pain, the humiliation seems to be stronger than before! !


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