"not good!"

Lu Liangsheng's expression changed drastically, and he felt a strong sense of crisis.

Suddenly the figure flashed and was about to retreat.

However, a bright sword light came suddenly.

One knife.

It was chopped on Lu Liangsheng's body.

boom!

This knife was so powerful that Lu Liangsheng flew backwards and hit the shelf, directly smashing seven or eight shelves.

Finally he fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, everyone took a deep breath.

Lu Liangsheng is extremely powerful, even if his spiritual energy is restricted, he cannot use his martial spirit.

But it won't be much weaker than Han Tie.

However, the bronze puppet wounded him with just one blow.

This kind of strength is simply terrifying.

"This bronze puppet is much stronger than the previous black iron puppet."

The Hundred Poison Saint Son opened his mouth and made an evaluation.

Although the Black Iron Golem is strong, Han Tie can defeat it with all his strength by one person.

But this bronze puppet actually injured Lu Liangsheng.

"What now?"

Song Zhijing frowned slightly.

He is an alchemist and is good at refining medicine, although his talent and strength are stronger than other geniuses.

But compared with Han Tie and Lu Liangsheng, they are still slightly inferior.

Now even Lu Liangsheng is injured.

If he goes up, he will naturally end up defeated.

"Just a puppet!"

The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons sneered and immediately stepped out.

At this time, the bronze puppet has a hand on its chest.

There are also horrific claw marks on his head.

If it were a flesh and blood creature, it would be seriously injured even if it was not dead at this time.

But the bronze puppet seemed unaware and still stood there, menacing and menacing.

"Although my poison is ineffective against you, you cannot handle my hidden weapons!"

The corners of Baidu Saint Son's lips curled up.

Whoosh!

Before everyone could see clearly the actions of the Holy Son of Poisons, a black light shot out.

This black light was extremely fast and instantly submerged into the bronze puppet's body.

Whoosh whoosh!

He returned before everyone could react.

Dozens of black lights shot out again.

It's like a heavy rain, overwhelming.

A moment.

All these dozens of black lights penetrated into the bronze puppet's body.

"Break!"

The figure of the Hundred Poison Saint Son flashed and rushed to the side of the bronze puppet.

He raised his right hand, turned it into a palm knife, and waved it lightly.

Immediately, the bronze puppet held the arm of the bronze sword and was chopped off.

Then the Hundred Poison Saint Son twisted his body, using his left foot as the fulcrum, and his right foot drew a semicircle in mid-air.

Finally, he kicked the bronze puppet.

Boom!

The bronze puppet flew out upside down, its chest collapsed, and it was immediately scrapped!

This moment.
Chapter completed!