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Chapter eight hundred and sixty-ninth I haven't tasted the taste of the queen

 After experiencing the initial shock, the "Wendao Academy" side has gradually adapted to the existence of the puppet spirit master and has also begun to find some ways to deal with it.

For example, although these puppets have spiritual power cultivation at the level of the Spirit Lord, they can only use some simple spiritual skills, and their lethality is far from comparable to ordinary Spirit Lords.

Moreover, the puppet's mind does not seem to be sound. Most of the time, they only act according to the command of the ringtone and do not have much ability to think independently.

But how can a ringtone be fully equipped?

Therefore, during the fight, the reaction of the puppet spirit master always slows down.

In such a war, a slight hesitation can often determine life and death.

Nangong Ling naturally would not let go of such a big flaw. Through designing ambush and the reasonable use of tanks and tanks, she successfully annihilated three thousand puppets in a battle.

It was precisely because of this painful loss that the puppet master was furious and turned his face to Ye Qingke.

With the joint efforts of Nangong Ling and the coalition forces, the puppet spirit master, which originally had 10,000, is now less than 3,000. Both the deterrence and combat capabilities have declined significantly, and they are no longer as shocking as they were when they first appeared.

However, no one expected that the puppet Spirit Lord, who thought it was no longer worth worrying, would have been replenished with fresh blood.

What made the three Holy Lords most uneasy was the momentum that emanated from these new puppets.

The spiritual power of these more than a thousand white-haired puppets was far stronger than the ten thousand puppets before, and even slightly better than ordinary spiritual masters.

"It's not over yet!"

Master Ning frowned, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, his figure flashed rapidly, and instantly appeared behind a white-haired puppet, and he slammed out a palm and headed straight for the other party's back.

Faced with the raid from the dignified Taoist Spirit Lord, the white-haired puppet responded quickly, and punched her backhand and collided with Master Ning's palm.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the white-haired puppet could not resist an old spiritual master like Master Ning, and was shocked to retreat continuously until it was several feet away before it stopped.

However, he quickly cheered up again, with no timid expression on his face. Instead, he used his spiritual skills again and launched a fierce attack on Mr. Ning.

"So brave!"

Master Ning sneered and was about to wave his palm to meet the enemy, but he saw dozens of other white-haired puppets around him suddenly coming, and the momentum was far beyond imagination.

This is...a golden spiritual skill!

Feeling the tricks used by these many white-haired puppets, Mr. Ning finally changed his face.

Unlike the puppet spiritual masters in the past, these white-haired puppets not only have strong spiritual power, but also can use gold-level spiritual skills!

What does it feel like to hit dozens of gold-level spiritual skills at the same time?

Mr. Ning said that he was very sad. Apart from being embarrassed to dodge, he could not find a suitable way to deal with it.

On the side of the "Wendao Academy" coalition, there are many masters who are in similar situations to him.

Just after the 35 dark spirit ghost servants and more than a thousand white-haired puppets entered the "Dark Temple", the battlefield that seemed to be a foregone conclusion took place again.

...

And on the official road hundreds of miles away, a convoy full of supplies was slowly coming from the direction of the imperial capital and heading straight for the battlefield.

In the second carriage in the team, two beautiful beauties with graceful figures were sitting opposite each other.

"I don't know what happened to the frontline."

The person who speaks is Shangguan Mingyue, the eldest daughter of Shengyu Trading Company.

I saw her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowning, and a faint sadness on her pretty face. The fiery red dress was still so bright, making her already pink skin look whiter.

"If the winner is really decided, the brothers will definitely come and report the news."

The woman sitting opposite Shangguan Mingyue was wearing a black short-sleeved outfit, showing her graceful figure without any makeup on her face, but she could not hide her national beauty. She was the shopkeeper of SF Express, Thirteen Niang, "Since I haven't received the news, I believe Miss Nangong and the others are still in a fierce battle."

It turned out that in addition to this convoy, the "Huang Paopu" and "Blue Paopu" under Shisanniang were also running back and forth between various battlefields, shouldering the important task of conveying messages and transporting materials.

It can be said that the coalition forces were able to successfully launch a large-scale counterattack and enter Xiqi Province. The seemingly inconspicuous SF Express actually shouldered unimaginable heavy responsibilities.

"Sister Zhu is right." Shangguan Mingyue's expression relaxed when she heard her say this, and nodded and agreed, "Sister Nangong is very smart and has a good idea. With her as the commander-in-chief, the coalition forces think there is no reason to fail."

"Is that true?"

A sinister voice suddenly appeared over the convoy, "She is so powerful, did you expect someone to come and rob supplies?"

The two women's faces changed slightly, and at the same time they unfolded their body movements and disappeared in an instant.

When they appeared again, the two were already in mid-air and looked in the direction where the sound came.

I saw that there were twelve figures in the sky.

These twelve people are men and women, old and young, with different appearances and different clothes. If they come from the same force, they may seem a bit unorganized and undisciplined.

However, the powerful aura emanated from these people made Shangguan Mingyue secretly shocked.

Four spiritual masters entering the Tao, eight ordinary spiritual masters!

Such a team that no one dares to underestimate even on the front battlefield actually sneaked around the side and ran to sneak attack the team transporting materials.

Now Thirteen Niang has the cultivation of the Spirit Lord, and Shangguan Mingyue has realized the great way and has become a rare spiritual master in the Tao that has entered the Tao.

However, with the two of them's perception ability, they could not detect the approach of these twelve enemies.

"Dark Temple?" Although Shangguan Mingyue was shocked, her expression remained unchanged on her face. She just asked lightly, "Is it still the 'Seven Star Pavilion'?"

"Indie Valley."

In the opposite array, a white-haired old man replied slowly.

"Yi Ren Valley?" Shangguan Mingyue and Shisanniang looked at each other, their faces full of confusion and confusion, and they had no idea what kind of force this was.

"Have you never heard of it?" The old man with white hair smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter. After today, the reputation of Yiren Valley will surely resound throughout the world."

"It's really a luxury to be a big emperor. Such a beautiful lady who is so ashamed to leave the moon and flowers is willing to send her supplies?" Next to the old man, a gentle and gentle little face teased, "If this happens, it will be a cheaper one."

His eyes wandered back and forth unscrupulously on Shangguan Mingyue and Shisanniang, without any concealing the dirty thoughts in his heart.

"Bei Shi, you're not working now." Another big man in black smiled and interrupted, "The Dagan Empire is already rich in beauties. I heard that even the Dagan Emperor himself is a charming little beauty!"

"Are you serious about this?" The young man, who was called "Beijing Master", was surprised and then said in a very upset, "If I had known this, I would have joined Nanxian's team. I have never tasted the taste of a female emperor in my life!"

They are going to send someone to attack His Majesty?

Upon hearing the conversation between the two, Thiran Niang's face changed and realized that not only the convoy was attacked, but the other party might also plan to take action against Li Yi, who was in the imperial city.

"Just you?" Shangguan Mingyue glanced at Beishi in disgust and sneered, "Is it worthy?"

"Little Beauty." The young master Bei smiled and said, "Brother, I'm worthy or not, you will know soon."

Just as the two of them were talking, several figures jumped out of the carriage below, jumped into the sky, glaring at the white-haired old man and others.

Even the Venerable Feng from the "Shengyu Trading Company" is listed.

These spiritual masters are the masters arranged by the coalition forces to protect materials.

"Stop the ink mark!"

As if dissatisfied with the chat between the Beishi and the great man, the white-haired old man frowned and said unhappily, "Fight quickly and take away the supplies!"

"What an old guy who is not interested!"

The Beishi glanced at him dissatisfiedly, then shook his head helplessly, shook his feet, his body movements as fast as lightning, instantly appeared in front of Shangguan Mingyue, and raised his hand to grab her jade-like pink neck.

Shangguan Mingyue's face remained unchanged. A dark metal stick suddenly appeared in her hand. She looked at the palm of Beishi without fear. Green lights spiraled around her like an elf. It seemed beautiful, but all exuded a breath of terrifying aura.

"Huh? So awesome!"

It seemed that this beautiful woman in red who looked delicate had such strength. A hint of surprise flashed in Beishi's eyes, she screamed strangely, and her steps were wrong, and she walked around behind her.

However, Shangguan Mingyue seemed to have guessed his thoughts long ago, stabbed him with a backhand and stabbed him in advance to the position where he was about to appear.

The two of them acted like the wind, fighting quickly, and in just a few breaths, more than twenty moves had passed.

Shangguan Mingyue was like a roundworm in the belly of the Beishi. She could always predict his offensive intention and respond early, which was to teach him to be restrained and beat him extremely uncomfortable.
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