Immortal Martial God Chapter 451: Devil Chase
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Chapter 451 Evil Pursuit
Don't look at this puppet's high realm and scary, but it has no realm suppression to Xiang Nan, that is to say, it will eat Xiang Nan's full damage.
Xiang Nan clenched the giant knife tightly and cut a blade of light towards the puppet.
This sword light, through the level of the real high-level ground soldier of the Dragon Blood Blade, suddenly increased Xiang Nan's vitality strength to about twice that of without weapons!
This increase in vitality is terrible! Because Xiang Nan knew that ordinary high-level land soldiers could increase the strength of vitality by about one and a half times.
Because his Dragon Blood Knife is too special, the increase is even more powerful than other high-rank ground soldiers.
When the knife went down, the puppet faced each other with heavy punches, and when his fist met the blade light, he was immediately cut in half with the fist and the person.
On the ground, among the puppet fragments, a round metal ore the size of a grape rolled out.
"Burning topaz." Xiang Nan picked up the metal ore and said: "This type of topaz can be refined for mid-range soldiers. It is very valuable and can be accepted."
He put away the burning topaz and continued to advance one hundred meters down, while Mengdie stayed behind Xiang Nan, not going to conflict with the puppet.
Two hundred meters are two humanoid puppets, three hundred meters are four, five hundred meters eight, six hundred meters sixteen, and then thirty-two, sixty-four, one hundred twenty-eight, two hundred Fifty six.
When Xiang Nan came to 800 meters, he encountered a hundred and twenty-eight humanoid puppets of Guiyuan Jiuzhong.
"Smelly boy, give my sugar life back!"
At this moment, in the jungle behind Xiang Nan, a scream was suddenly heard.
"Well, Tan Buhui!" Mengdie was shocked and looked back with Xiang Nan.
I saw the cold sound of the jungle wind, and a black shadow whistling from mid-air.
"Smelly boy, can be regarded as catching up with you!" That person is indeed Tan Tang's master and foster father, Tan Buhui!
This skinny old guy stood on the edge of the altar and roared grimly: "Get out of here! I want you to pay for it!"
Mengdie's eyes turned and said: "Then you are catching up, you are not dead, your righteous daughter deserves to die! Even if she can be resurrected, we will kill her again!"
"Why, are you not going to avenge your righteous daughter."
"Smelly girl, dare to be tough when you die!" Na Tan Buhui stepped up the steps and ran quickly.
"Huh?" Now, Mengdie didn't expect it.
Tan Buhui and Xiang Nan are not the same group who went to the altar, so they could not share Xiang Nan’s three-ring key. According to the altar’s rules, Tan Buhui would definitely not be able to come up, as long as he stepped up. , The steps here will extend indefinitely.
But as a result, Tan Buhui actually came up, which means that he also has at least a three-ring key in his hand.
"How is it possible?" Mengdie asked in surprise: "This old ghost can also break into the third ring?"
Xiang Nan also felt that it was unexpected. Although Tan Buhui's realm has four levels of Tianyuan, in the same realm, he can only be regarded as a warrior with moderate strength, not a leader.
How can this kind of person, facing the puppet on the altar, be the opponent of the puppet, and still get the key to the third ring?
"Why is he?" Mengdie was puzzled.
Sure enough, because Tan Buhui had also come up, a new puppet appeared after the 100th meter, and this puppet was only aimed at Tan Buhui, and he actually possessed the eighth realm of Tianyuan!
"He is not a martial arts wizard, he must not be able to defeat Tianyuan eight-fold puppet!" Mengdie still refused to believe what she saw.
The puppets of Yuan Bazhong yelled that day, and within Xiang Nan's vision, they turned into a Xu Huang afterimage, and came directly in front of Tan Buhui.
And that Tan Buhui stretched out his hands with four silver needles in each hand. He inserted the eight silver needles into the ground at the same time in a strange order.
At this time, the eight silver needles turned into a very simple formation.
The humanoid puppet was originally extremely fast, but once it was affected by the formation, it was difficult to move.
Tan Buhui stepped forward and blasted the puppet's head with a punch. He pointed to Xiang Nan and said, "Little beast, you will wait for me, I will come up and kill you!"
"Oh, it's bad, it's really bad this time." Mengdie screamed out: "This old guy didn't use his strength to defeat the puppets at all, but used the profound technique!"
"The puppets here were also created on the basis of Xuan Dao, which happened to be restrained by Old Monster Tan."
But now, Xiang Nan can no longer manage that much, because in front of him, a hundred and twenty-eight humanoid puppets have walked over.
"Quickly, kill these puppets!" Mengdie hurriedly said.
The one hundred and twenty-eight puppets swarmed up and rushed towards Xiang Nan at the same time.
Xiang Nan squatted in a horse step, holding the back of the knife with his left hand and the handle of the knife with his right hand, making a motion of drawing the knife.
At this time, in the midair behind Xiang Nan, a phantom blue dragon appeared.
Xiang Nan shouted in a deep voice: "Thunder, hazy tail waving!"
The green dragon phantom let out a dragon roar, and immediately swept the huge dragon tail out.
Correspondingly, Xiang Nan's Dragon Blood Knife, violently chopped out a nearly full thunder light blade!
The thunder light knife light hit all the puppets at the same time, cutting them in half like cutting melons and vegetables.
"Huh?" Tan Buhui, who had reached the 200th meter, was shocked after seeing this scene, and shouted: "Little beast, what kind of martial arts are you! I haven't seen you before. ."
"Haha." Mengdie clapped his hands: "Old beast! This is my newly learned martial art by my brother Xiang Nan. He has obtained the true biography of the master of this level and has learned a way to ignore the suppression of the realm. Up."
"Do you dare to come up, do you dare to come, my good brother can kill you!"
Na Tan Buhui sneered: "Little yellow-haired girl, she also likes to lie to me!"
Na Tan Buhui once again inserted eight silver needles into the ground, bound the two puppets, and exploded them, and then chased them to the three hundred meters.
Xiang Nan said in a deep voice: "Although this old monster's martial arts strength is mediocre, but Xuan Dao Kungfu is indeed not trivial, if this continues, he may really be able to catch up with us."
Mengdie's eyes rolled and whispered in Xiang Nan's ear.
After Xiang Nan listened, he couldn't help but smile and said: "You really are there."
Mengdie raised her head triumphantly, and said: "That's natural, don't look at who I am."
Tan Buhui also saw this scene. He was suspicious and said: "You two, what are you talking about!"
Mengdie made a grimace at Tan Buhui: "I'm saying that your old man is about to die, and you will be alive in a few days."
Tan Buhui sneered again and again, and said: "Now you are so arrogant, there will be no chance for a while."
Xiang Nan walked to the 900 meters and encountered two hundred and fifty-six humanoid puppets of Guiyuan Jiuzhong.
The speed of Na Tan Buhui is also very fast. He has traversed 600 meters in a row and came to the 700 meters, the one hundred and twenty-eight puppet area.
Tan Buhui kept throwing his hands, and the silver needles dropped like rain.
Those silver needles arranged a more complex and huge formation on the ground, and shouted: "Nine souls, fate formation!"
From the formation, nine evil spirits floated out quickly! Those evil spirits turned out to be the human souls that Tan Buhui had forged in the entrance hall of the Demon Sea before.
At that time, Xiang Nan personally broke the formation on the gate, so that the evil spirits that Tan Bugui had accumulated could not be used, so he put it away. At this time, he changed to another formation to deal with the puppets.