The war soul puppet is a new creature formed by absorbing the remaining divine power on the battlefield from the fragments of the soul left behind by the great supernatural powers in the realm of gods in the ancient battlefield after their death. [] Low-level war soul puppets do not have any intelligence.
, will only wander around the ancient battlefield according to its own instinct, and then continue to evolve by absorbing the remaining soul thoughts of the battlefield.
Because the fresh soul power of humans can speed up the evolution of war soul puppets, the breath of humans is very attractive to war soul puppets. While humans are hunting war soul puppets, the war soul puppets are also hunting humans.
Warriors. Both sides can't tell who is the hunter and who is the prey.
"roar!"
When Mo Zijin discovered the group of fighting spirit puppets, the excited roars of the fighting spirit puppets also came from deep in the mist on the opposite side.
After smelling the blood on Mo Zijin and others, the dozens of war soul puppets hidden in the mist immediately ran quickly in the direction of the team. The scene of dozens of war soul puppets running together was as if
It was as majestic as the galloping of thousands of horses, and for a moment the whole earth seemed to be shaken by an earthquake, buzzing and trembling, and large and small stones were jumping back and forth on the ground, which was very scary.
Except for Xie Yan, who was slightly surprised when he saw such a situation for the first time, Mo Zijin, Mo Zirong, and the 155 Jinwu Guard disciples they brought with them did not show any strange expressions.
The fighting spirit on their bodies is getting stronger and stronger. Apparently they have been used to this kind of scene for a long time, and they are no longer accustomed to it.
Looking at the dozens of war soul puppets rushing towards us, Mo Zijin said with a smile: "Fifty-three low-grade war soul puppets are just enough to keep us warm!"
The strength of the low-grade war spirit puppets is only equivalent to that of warriors in the realm of Martial Lord, and their intelligence is limited and they do not know how to cooperate and strategy, so they are not the opponents of the same number of human warriors. As for the two men led by Mo Zijin and Mo Zirong
For a team that has experienced hundreds of battles, dozens of low-grade war soul puppets are just appetizers before a big meal.
"Brother Zijin, let's send out ten people each. Who can kill more?"
After understanding the strength of the group of fighting spirit puppets opposite him, the solemn look on Mo Zirong's face immediately disappeared, replaced by a relaxed expression.
"Okay, let's compete again today!"
Mo Zijin laughed, and then immediately ordered: "The disciples of the first team of Zuo Jinwu Guards' twelfth team will obey the order and do their best to kill all the incoming war soul puppets. You can have full control over the Yuanhun Pearl obtained from this mission.
Distribution, and as long as you kill more than twenty-seven war soul puppets, I, the commander, will be rewarded heavily!"
Having said this, Mo Zijin gave Mo Zirong a provocative look, as if he was issuing a challenge. Although the two teams operate together all year round, they also have healthy competition with each other, and this competition will not affect the
The friendship between the disciples of the two teams can also inspire their fighting spirit and enhance the overall strength of the two teams. Therefore, when the two teams are performing tasks, there will often be some embarrassing competitions.
Following Mo Zijin's order, ten disciples from the twelfth team of Zuo Jin Wu Guard suddenly walked out and saluted Mo Zi Jin with excitement. Among these ten disciples, the strongest one was the one with the highest cultivation level.
The squad leader has reached the peak level of martial arts, and the other disciples have reached the lowest level of martial arts. Moreover, each of them has a set of spiritual weapon-level armors and weapons, which can be said to be armed to the teeth.
At this point, Mo Zirong gave an order without showing any signs of weakness. Immediately ten disciples from the 23rd detachment of Zuojinwu Guards led by him came out. Regardless of their strength and equipment, these ten disciples
They are no worse than the disciples sent by Mo Zijin. The two sides can be said to be evenly matched.
"I have an earth elixir here, just think of it as the prize for this competition!"
Mo Zirong confidently took out a jade bottle containing elixirs from his space bag, then turned around and walked up to Xie Yan and said, "Xiao Yan, you will be the referee today. This will save Brother Zi Jin from defaulting on his debt if he loses!"
Facing Mo Zirong's provocation, Mo Zijin chuckled and said: "Zirong, you are very confident in your acceptance. Don't forget that last time and the last time, your 23rd team lost to us.
Team 12! Since you have appointed Xiaoyan as the referee, of course I will accompany you to the end. This is a red blood pill that I exchanged from Chongxuan Pavilion three days ago. If you have the ability, take it."
With that said, Mo Zijin immediately took out a jade bottle from the space bag and put it in Xie Yan's hand.
"You are playing your own games, why drag me into the water!"
Xie Yannai shook his head, and then said with a smile: "Don't expect me to favor any of you. If you two tie, these two pills will belong to me as the referee!"
The Earth Spirit Pill and the Red Blood Pill are just top-quality pills, and their combined value does not exceed a thousand contribution points. Moreover, as long as there are enough medicinal materials, Xie Yan can refine these two pills himself.
So he had no interest in these two pills. But if Mo Zijin and Mo Zirong wanted to have a good time, he had no choice but to play with them.
"There are fifty-three war soul puppets here, and there will always be a winner!"
Mo Zirong smiled confidently and said: "Hey, brother Zijin, don't you know, Mo Guying from our first team has just cultivated the Returning Wind Palm to the state of Great Perfection, you will definitely lose this time!
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The Returning Wind Mianzhang is a kind of earth-level great magical power recorded in the Mojia Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. It is also a defensive magical power and secret method. Once it is cultivated to the state of Dzogchen, it is difficult for monks of the same level to cause too much damage to it.
Damage, and this magical power and secret method is suitable for dealing with creatures like war soul puppets that rely on instinct to fight. It was precisely because Mo Zirong knew this that he was confident when making bets.
"Brother Zirong, you are happy too early!"
Not to be outdone, Mo Zijin said: "I'm afraid you don't know yet, but Mo Zehou of our first team just exchanged a high-grade defensive spiritual weapon Bintie from Chongxuan Pavilion with the power of ninety-nine flying dragons.
Wooden shield, and the sacrifice was successful. So the victory this time will definitely be on our side, and I will accept your Earth Spirit Pill without mercy."
"Humph, after all, relying on magic weapons is relying on external forces. Only one's own cultivation level is strong to be truly powerful!" Mo Zirong retorted without showing any weakness.
"Then let's wait and see!"
Mo Zijin no longer spoke back, but focused his attention on the dozens of war spirit puppets that were getting closer and closer.
While Mo Zijin and Mo Zirong were talking, the war soul puppets had revealed their true faces from the fog. These fifty-three war soul puppets were all created by different masters of the realm of gods who had fallen.
They were transformed from the fragments of the souls left behind. Most of them appeared in the form of humans, but there were also a few war soul puppets that transformed into the shapes of monster beasts. Obviously, they were transformed from the fragments of the souls of the beasts after their death.
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War soul puppets are born with the ability to control the remaining divine power of ancient battlefields, so the bodies of these war soul puppets and the weapons they use are all condensed from energy. Warriors of the same level, if they do not have spiritual weapons in hand, or practice
There is some kind of powerful magical power and secret method that makes it difficult to break through the defense of the war spirit puppet.
What is even more difficult to deal with is that the divine power in the ancient battlefield is inexhaustible, but the real soul beads of the war soul puppet are hidden in the body, and can also flow freely in various parts of the body, so unless the war soul is used
The puppet's body is all broken up, and the real soul bead hidden in the body is found, otherwise it will be very difficult to completely kill the war soul puppet. And if they are given a chance to breathe, they will return to their peak in less than a minute.
strength.
Just when the fifty-three war soul puppets rushed ten meters in front of the team, the captains of the two teams immediately took action.
The first person to take action was Mo Zehou, the captain of the first team of the twelfth team. He waved his hand in the air, and a shield as black as ink suddenly appeared in his hand. After the iron-wood shield was injected with real energy,
, rising in the wind and turning into a
A shield wall with a height of ten feet blocked the front of the team. The first fighting spirit puppet that rushed up hit the iron wooden shield and was immediately pushed back by the huge force, and collided with the second charging one.
The fighting spirit puppets that came up fell together.
Almost at the same time, Mo Guying, the captain of the first team of the 23rd Team, also immediately used the Returning Wind Palm of the Great Perfection Realm, forming a vortex of true energy more than ten feet wide in front of him, using all his strength
The fighting spirit puppet that collided had no time to react, and immediately fell into the vortex of true energy. It staggered as if it was drunk. Let alone attacking, even whether it could stand still was a problem.
"Kill!" "Kill!"
Two angry shouts filled with murderous intent came from the mouths of Mo Zijin and Mo Zirong. Immediately, the disciples from the two teams received the order and immediately rushed forward.
The iron-wood shield in Mo Ze's thick hand was not only extremely defensive, but also had the effect of counterattack and coma. Those war soul puppets that he hit with the shield fell to the ground one by one and could not get up for a long time.
At this time, the twelve teams of disciples following Mo Zehou would immediately rush forward and cut the unconscious fighting spirit puppet into pieces with knives. Soon, seven or eight fighting spirit puppets died in their hands.
And Mo Guying is not to be outdone. The control area of Huifeng Mianzhang is more than ten feet wide, and it can trap at least five war soul puppets at one time. And the 23rd team following Mo Guying
The disciples were not affected by the Returning Wind Palm at all, so after Mo Guying trapped the war soul puppets, they immediately separated into groups of three and killed the trapped war soul puppets one by one.
The battle started quickly, but ended even faster. In less than ten minutes, all fifty-three war soul puppets were wiped out by the two teams. In the end, it was Mogu who had cultivated the Returning Wind Mianzhang to the state of great perfection.
Ying was even better, leading the disciples of the first team of the 23rd team to kill 27 war soul puppets and win the game.