The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2979: Physical puppet

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Boom!

With a loud noise.

Wang Meng and Hong Huangyu, each controlling the magic jar and the Honghuang Tower, collided together.

After seeing this situation, all the strong next to him are staring closely, wanting to see the specific situation.

At this moment, after such a collision, the magic pot and the prehistoric tower flew upside down at the same time, and the aura of horror overflowed in all directions.

All the powerhouses next to them are hurriedly running the power in their bodies, guarding themselves, fearing that they will suffer that kind of trauma.

Looking at the high sky at this moment, the collision between the prehistoric tower and the magic body tank, it seems that no one has hurt anyone, and it is still in its original form.

"Come again!"

Wang Meng's cold voice came from inside the demon tank.

Since he is going to fight, Wang Meng will naturally not be afraid, and he will be ruthless. No one can be Wang Meng's opponent yet.

No one is more cruel and ferocious than Wang Meng.

Boom!

After Wang Meng said this, there was a loud noise in the world.

That is a kind of terrifying breath that is exuding from the demon tank.

And when the magic body pot hits the prehistoric tower, the top of the prehistoric tower also exudes an aura of extreme terror.

Boom!

After that, the prehistoric tower and the devil's pot had another very powerful confrontation.

It's still the same as before, exuding extreme horror.

After that, the prehistoric tower and the devil's pot retreated simultaneously.

After going backwards for a long time this time, the mouth of the Demon Jar began to tilt a little, and then a black mist poured out from it.

After seeing this black mist, everyone present was shocked.

The head of the village, the dragon, and other strong men in the village frowned, and they had already lifted their hearts into their throats.

"Is the Devil's Jar not working anymore? Isn't even the Devil's Jar not able to compete with the prehistoric tower?" The wild dragon said incredulously.

In his heart, the magic body pot is the number one magic weapon in their wild world.

However, with the current situation, the magic pot seems to be about to lose.

Some meanings can't resist the prehistoric tower.

"There is no doubt about the ability of the Demon Jar. It is a pity that the Demon Jar has long been traumatized. It is not the perfect Demon Jar in the past. Therefore, it is normal for the current Demon Jar to have this situation." Yu Manlong's shock, inconceivably, the head of Mancun was too calm.

"Look there, there..."

Just as they were talking about it, there was an exclamation voice from the side.

After hearing the voice, the head of the village and the dragon immediately raised their heads and looked into the sky.

I noticed that in the high sky now, the black mist that was sprayed out of the demon tank is now changing.

After this change lasted for a while, everyone saw some clues from it.

"Is that the body?"

"Why do you suddenly pour so many flesh bodies out of the Demon Body Jar?"

"That was the flesh body that was at least robbed of the house in the demon body tank. After being hit, the flesh body escaped from it."

"..."

There was a sound of voices. After feeling this situation, the faces of all the people present changed, and their hearts were full of shock.

The head of Mancun frowned. Regarding the current situation, there is no doubt that he knows what is going on best.

There are too many flesh bodies in the Demon Body Jar, and it is normal to pour it out now.

But what the head of Mancun didn't know was that the flesh that was poured out of the demon body tank at this moment was not after being hit, but Wang Meng deliberately.

Hong Huangyu didn't know this. After seeing the situation, he burst into laughter.

"Wang Meng, it seems that the devil's pot can't compete with my prehistoric tower, so you should obediently surrender."

"Really?"

In the Demon Body Jar, Wang Meng's sneer voice soon came.

After hearing this voice, the expressions of everyone present changed.

I don’t know why, Wang Meng is still so full of information at this time. Where does Wang Meng’s so-called self-confidence come from?

I didn't think too much about it. In the next moment, Wang Meng was already manipulating the fleshly bodies that came out of the Demon Body Jar, facing the powerful in the prehistoric world.

"Wang Meng, what do you want to do?" After seeing the situation in front of them, their hearts were panicked.

Then began to escape.

However, their escape was of no avail, and they were soon overtaken by Wang Meng's physical body.

Then those flesh bodies will directly fuse with them.

"This?" The situation in front of them shocked them, and they didn't understand what happened.

They haven't waited for them to fully react, now their bodies no longer belong to them.

Now they are like walking dead, being completely manipulated.

After being perfectly controlled, they immediately rushed towards the prehistoric tower.

In this space, a voice belonging to Wang Meng rang, and Wang Meng shouted: "This is the technique of flesh puppets in the devil's tank, and everything that merges with the flesh will instantly become puppets."

"Falling Wilderness, can you do this with your Wilderness Tower?"

"It's impossible."

"The horror of the Demon Jar is something you can't even imagine."

Huh!

After hearing Wang Meng's sneer laughter, everyone present could feel a cold breath, overflowing from the top of the prehistoric tower.

And that kind of aura, without a doubt, belongs to the wild.

"Huh!"

Hong Huangyu quickly let out an angry snort, and said in a deep voice: "It's just a small carving technique. To me, this is nothing at all."

"Wang Meng, I want you to take a good look now, what I can do."

After saying this, Hong Huangyu was controlling the Honghuang Tower and attacking the flesh puppets that rushed over.

Boom!

Boom!

Rumble!

With a loud noise, those flesh puppets are not opponents at all, and are now being hung and beaten.

The ability of the prehistoric tower is too powerful, a ray of light from the prehistoric tower shines out from the prehistoric tower, hitting the body of the flesh puppet.

The flesh puppet couldn't bear it at all, and it was already torn apart in an instant.

"Come again!"

Wang Meng's cold voice came from inside the demon tank.

He is still controlling the Demon Body Jar, letting the back of the Demon Body Jar pour out, and then fly over to the powerhouses of the prehistoric world and merge with them.

After fusion, they became the so-called flesh puppets of the Demon Jar.

Wang Meng's approach will undoubtedly succeed. It is impossible for those guys to resist.

They have no ability to resist.

Wang Meng did not do what he did last time after he got out the flesh puppet.

Wang Meng manipulated the flesh puppets to detonate after reaching the front of the prehistoric tower without hesitation.

Come on, the fish is dead and the net is broken.