Lord of the Starry Sky - #362 - Three hundred and forty-five. Can you help me?

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Xiao Bocheng, who returned to the world as a puppet of the netherworld, is still as strong as a Golden Core monk, but not as strong as he was at his peak during his lifetime.

In particular, before his death, his ice dragon refining method was broken by Qiongqi, and he had to practice it again.

When a person dies and the lamp is extinguished, even if he is resurrected as a ghost puppet, this spell still ceases to exist.

Therefore, Xiao Bocheng can only rely on other spells to fight the enemy.

Fortunately, after turning into a ghost puppet, he has no fear, no fatigue, and no fear of death or injury.

This made up for his lost combat effectiveness to a certain extent.

Xiao Bocheng raised his hand, surrounded by black energy, and white energy condensed on the tips of the index fingers of both hands.

Two thin lines of white energy streaked through the air, targeting Yan Donglei and his Heavenly Girl puppet respectively.

This white air may seem subtle, but it actually contains extreme cold. The terrifying power is condensed at one point, and life and death hang on a thread. If the enemy touches it, it will immediately be frozen into ice crystals and lose its vitality.

When Xiao Bocheng fought with Shen Jian before, even though he was seriously injured, this spell was still very lethal.

Now that he has returned from the underworld, he has transformed into a ghost puppet. He is stronger than before his death. When he returns to the golden elixir stage and casts this spell, the power will be even more terrifying.

As long as a monk in the foundation building stage is hit, he will basically die.

However, Yan Donglei did not panic and instead smiled.

The purple light in the eyes of the goddess puppet condensed into beams, and they separated to capture the two ice lines released by Xiao Bocheng.

Covered in purple light, the two ice lines melted and disappeared like ice and snow under the sun.

Purple light circulated around the goddess puppet, shining on Xiao Bocheng, and Xiao Bocheng’s body suddenly evaporated with black energy.

I have also heard about the Netherworld’s callback. Yes, your Netherworld puppet is immortal and tireless, but my machine puppet consumes a lot of energy and will soon run out of energy. Yan Donglei said coldly: But that What’s the use? Before my puppet stopped moving, I had already blown up your corpse!

If it were replaced by the previous machine giant eagle, machine tiger or machine giant, it might not be like this.

But this is a goddess mechanism puppet that can cast spells, and its purple light implies the effect of breaking spells.

Although it was unable to break Shen Jian’s Netherworld Recall and allow Xiao Bocheng to return to the underworld, Ziguang still suppressed Xiao Bocheng to a certain extent.

On the one hand, Xiao Bo was originally a magic monk, and what he had learned happened to be restrained by the Goddess Puppet.

On the other hand, this purple light is also interfering with the basis of Xiao Bocheng’s return to the human world, which is the spell itself of summoning from the underworld.

Therefore, Xiao Bocheng was beaten extremely hard and was suppressed by the puppet of the goddess.

On the other hand, the spells he was good at were soul-type spells, which happened to have no effect on machine puppets. This could be said to be extremely helpless.

Shen Jian knew this very well, but his expression did not change. Instead, he looked at Yan Donglei’s goddess puppet with great interest.

Does your puppet look like it’s made of Quemiao copper? Shen Jian suddenly asked Yan Donglei, It’s not the outer shell, I’m referring to the internal core components.

The smile on Yan Donglei’s face froze slightly, and he narrowed his eyes and stared at Shen Jian. After a long while, he said, Okay, do you still have the heart to pay attention to this? Should I praise you for your good eyesight or your good mentality?

It’s really a lack of copper. Shen Jian smiled and said nothing more.

Under his order, Xiao Bocheng gave up the attack and began to defend with all his strength.

Lines of ice mist filled the cave.

Walls of ice rise from the ground.

Blocks of ice shields are layered on top of each other.

In short, try your best to stop Yan Donglei and the Tiannu puppet.

Yan Dong thundered.

The female-looking machine puppet walked straight into the ice mist, covered in purple light.

Like the force of a divided sea, when encountering purple light, the ice mist recedes one after another.

The goddess puppet stretched out her hand and pressed on the ice wall, breaking the ice wall one by one and knocking it down.

Then she hit the ice shields with her palms, breaking the ice shields into pieces.

Xiao Bocheng’s face was expressionless, without any mood swings, and he just tried his best to block it.

If the opponent breaks an ice shield, he will try his best to replace it with another one.

The two sides were locked in a war of attrition, to see who would be quicker to destroy the ice armor with the Goddess puppet, or faster with Xiao Bocheng repairing the ice armor.

When the power is restrained, it is obvious that the Goddess Puppet is better.

However, Yan Donglei’s face was not happy, but he felt something was wrong.

Shen Jian! He shouted sharply, urging the goddess puppet to strike with all its strength again, breaking through the heavy ice and snow.

Then he saw Shen Jian, who was blocked by Xiao Bocheng behind him, playing with the small bronze cauldron again.

A strange silver light appeared in Shen Jian’s right hand, which was pressing on the bronze tripod.

Even Shen Jian’s eyes turned silver at this moment.

At this moment, there seemed to be streams of silver light flashing in Shen Jian’s eyes, which also became indifferent.

He raised his head and looked at Yan Donglei: I actually don’t want to use this method, because it is unpredictable, but since you are here, maybe you can help me.

Yan Donglei was dumbfounded: Me, help you?

Before he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong.

The knife marks on the stone wall in front of him were twisting and shaking.

The sword intention that was originally somewhat stable suddenly became violent.

Previously, Dean He and several Yuanying-stage ancestors came, and they all maintained restraint with their sword intentions, but at this moment, they seemed to be offended.

The anger, grief, mania, hatred and other negative emotions contained in the sword intention all burst out.

This cave and cave that existed because of the sword’s intention instantly turned into a fanatical purgatory.

The endless strong emotions in the sword’s intention seemed to be beyond the reach of the world and were about to break through the heaven and earth.

Affected by this, Shen Jian, Yan Donglei and others were in a trance and almost went crazy.

As if there were knife marks of life, they wandered from the stone wall and came directly to the top of the cave, like a split sky that kept expanding.

The cave is on the verge of destruction.

Do you want to die together? Yan Donglei almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

So stop talking nonsense and help me. Shen Jian calmly replied while steadying his mind.

Yan Donglei gritted his teeth and took a deep breath to prevent his anger from rising endlessly due to the influence of the knife.

While urging the goddess puppet to deal with Xiao Bocheng as quickly as possible, he raised his right hand.

The talisman on the back of his right hand flashed with brilliance. Yan Donglei understood the artistic conception of the knife marks and slashed them down.

Under the influence of Shen Jian and Yan Donglei, the knife mark became slightly calmer.

But from it burst forth a dazzling brilliance.

As the light circulated, the cave sky beneath Shen Jian’s feet was still broken, split in two from the middle.

Time and space changed, as if two wonderful huge bubbles were formed underground, housing Shen Jian and Yan Donglei respectively.

Then a blade of light flew out of the ground, taking the two of them back to the earth and back to the Kunlun Mountains.

The light of the sword disappeared in a flash.

It rolled like a dragon’s sword and struck hard on the small bronze cauldron!