Dong Rui's mind was spinning.
At this time, Ghost Ape's severed palm also began to heal. The speed was not as fast as Ashmona's, but it was still visible to the naked eye.
Once it grows up, it can beat the opponent's two fists with its four hands.
As soon as Ashmona and the ghost monkey started fighting, the bat demon puppet came to Cao WenDao again. It must be said that Cao WenDao's own cultivation level was much higher than Dong Rui's. Accompanying several demon puppets who came back from the jungle, they fought vigorously for a while.
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But Cao Wendao's forehead was also sweating, and his face and breathing became heavier.
Since the battle began, he has been carrying an invisible but heavy burden:
Even he found it difficult to control so many demon puppets at the same time.
The more demon puppets are sent, the stronger their combat power, and the more energy they consume. That's just the bastard. Ashmona is simply a traitor. Just controlling it with distraction will take away 70% of Cao Wen Dao's power.
concentration.
At the same time, he had to fight the bat demon himself.
It's been a long time since he fought such a high-intensity battle.
At this point, Dong Rui is much more relaxed than him.
Human energy is limited, and the number of demon puppets that the demon puppet master can control at the same time is not infinite. This is a tacit common sense among the demon puppet masters, so Dong Rui adheres to the principle of "nothing is too valuable, not too much", and every battle
There are rarely more than four demon puppets released, but all of them are of high quality...except for that egg!
Ahhh, his balls! Damn it!
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth again, but accidentally touched the wound, which caused terrible pain:
"Sigh - this demon-conquering pestle is neither gold nor iron, but it seems to be made of bone? Well, sacred bones! Divine bones are not well preserved."
With such a big pestle dangling in front of him, of course he would take a second look, and then he realized that although the surface of the pestle was very smooth and had a bit of bronze luster, if he looked carefully, he could still find that it was not metal.
Dong Rui himself has used sacred bones, which are the bones of demons. Of course he knows that the color of some sacred bones is similar to metal. But the color of this treasure pestle is heavier. If it is made of sacred bones, then it may not have been obtained.
Very well preserved.
Cao Wendao glanced at him unexpectedly.
This guy really knows a lot. That’s right, what kind of wild demon puppet master is he who can’t get divine blood and divine bones?
Thinking of this, he also felt a little itchy. Although his research was conducted at public expense, such precious materials as divine blood were never allocated enough, and sometimes the progress of the research would stagnate. If he could find out more sources of divine blood from Wei Yishan,
That’s a huge gain!
Chapter completed!