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Chapter 1937 Not easy hidden power

The messenger with three golden threads embroidered on his body was the one who had been in contact with the silver robe. At this time, he felt that he was the easiest. Compared to dealing with divine beasts and Great Perfection, destroying weapons and killing soldiers was simply not too easy.

Consistent with his idea, another messenger embroidered with eight gold threads did not even want to take action. Among the few people in terms of cultivation, he was second only to nine gold threads. He was really disdainful to take action against several soldiers, and his eyes were also stopped on the battlefield of the kitten girl.

"Kill!" The soldiers below also appeared two silver robe men in the sky. They all stopped, waited for the battle, and shouted in unison.

"The momentum is good, but unfortunately," the silver robe messenger embroidered with three golden threads sneered, raised his hand and threw more than a dozen black dots downwards. Then the energy of his right hand gushed, and a vital knife more than 20 meters long appeared. He dragged the knife and rushed towards the rocket launcher's firing units.

The black dots fell sharply, and then suddenly exploded above the heads of the soldiers of Xingchen Leader, and countless fine needles of cow capillaries were sprayed everywhere. This was the heavy rain needle that the other party had used in the vast depths.

In the eyes of the Silver Robe Messenger, this blow is enough to solve all problems. After all, it is an ordinary soldier with low force and it is impossible to avoid the heavy rain needle.

If this blow hit, the soldiers were indeed unable to resist. But at the moment when the heavy rain needle exploded, several huge figures suddenly appeared among the soldiers, and the calm air suddenly boiled, and countless vitality suddenly rolled upwards, rolling the heavy rain needle as thin as cow's hair and flying around, no longer posed a threat.

The messenger who was rushing towards the rocket shooting unit was stunned. Before he could take a closer look, the huge figure among the soldiers pulled up and rushed towards him.

"I'll make up, what is this his thing?" The silver-robed messenger couldn't help but swear. He then realized that these huge human figures were not humans at all, but human-shaped metals with a height of twenty meters. They shone coldly in the sun.

The metal man is huge, but not clumsy, and is very fast. After rushing out of the soldiers, he reached the bottom of the silver-robed messenger in a few steps. Four of them jumped upwards, and the metal rubbed sharply.

The four metal men jumped at least forty meters and reached the silver robe messenger in the blink of an eye.

The silver robe messenger woke up like a dream. He turned his body and slashed out horizontally, attacking four metal men with one blow.

"Dangdangdang!" Four sounds of gold and iron clashing, although the metal man was blocked by this sword, he was not injured at all. Just before the Great Sword of the Vital Qi hit them, countless dark golden runes appeared on the surface of their bodies, and the Vital Qi instantly became a shield to block the sword.

"Puppet!" The silver robe messenger finally remembered the word he had heard a thousand years ago.

"It turns out that he has hidden such a hand. This is the power hidden in the Star Corps. The defense is strong enough, but these puppets can't stop us!" The silver robe messenger sneered. In his opinion, these puppets were not worth worrying. He could attack at a high altitude, and no matter how high the puppet defense was, it was useless.

With a flash of thought, several puppets that jumped into the sky had fallen down, which further confirmed the prediction of the silver robe messenger. Then he mobilized his vitality and wanted to lift up to reach a place that the puppets could not reach, and then kill the puppets below.

However, he thought it was pretty good, but just as he was rushing upward, several suction forces suddenly came from below. It was like several hands grasping his ankle and pulling it down hard.

The silver robe messenger's rising figure paused and his face changed drastically. This situation was completely beyond his expectations.

Although he didn't know what he had, he felt something was wrong. A strong sense of crisis spread throughout his body. Therefore, he didn't have to think too much, and the vitality in his body surged towards his legs and had to break free from the suction force first.

However, it was too late for him to react like this. Four puppets jumped up below, each holding a twenty-meter-long steel iron rod in his hand, and instantly jumped around him. The four iron rods whistled violently and slapped at him.

The silver robe messenger screamed, trying hard to mobilize his vitality, holding the handle of the vitality knife with both hands, and pressing it upwards with force.

"Dang~" A deafening sound, the shock wave suddenly exploded at the impact, the big knife in the silver robe messenger's hand was broken, his hands were shattered, and blood oozed out. He could no longer hold on and was hit by the huge force and shot to the ground.

"Bang!" His legs fell to the ground, and the silver robe messenger then saw clearly what the suction force was generated, making him unable to escape. Dark golden light was emerging from the four puppets that were blocked by his sword before, and a stream of suction was coming from their bodies.

"Bang!" The other four puppets landed on the ground and raised their iron sticks to attack again.

Of course, the silver robe messenger would not fight with the metal, just wanted to break away from the siege and keep a distance. But the suction force was everywhere, completely affecting his degree. He could only keep dodging and resisting the opponent's attack.

At this moment, he felt extremely depressed. He originally thought that he was the easiest place, but who knew that he was trapped by eight puppets. Is this really a puppet? Do you really have so many ways to attack?

When he had a question, the silver-robed messenger with eight golden threads in the sky was also stunned. It was not worth making a fuss about the appearance of puppets in the Star Collar. But this puppet is too powerful. It can be defended by the attacks of the Great Perfection, and it can also have such a variety of attacks. How can this be done?

At this time, he also felt it was a bit tricky. It seemed that this was the biggest move of Xingchen Leader. If they had a large number of such puppets, it would be difficult for him to have a chance of winning.

Thinking in his mind, the silver robe messenger took a deep breath, flipped his hands, and a large amount of energy condensed in the air. No matter what, he had to rescue his trapped companion first.

At this moment, a large amount of golden light suddenly appeared below, and more than a dozen puppets appeared around the rocket launcher, looking up at the sky.

"Sure enough! There are more puppets!" A strange feeling appeared in the heart of the silver robe messenger. These puppets were sneering at themselves as if they had life.

"Hu~" The silver robe messenger waved his right hand and the vital energy around him formed sharp arrows, which shot downwards with sharp sounds, and were as dense as heavy rain.

Dark gold runes appeared on the bodies of more than a dozen puppets below, and countless vitality gathered on the heads of everyone, forming a huge shield.

"Bang bang bang bang bang" The sharp arrow collided with the shield, making the sound of a grenade explosion.

The silver robe messenger embroidered with eight golden silk threads is much stronger than the silver robe messenger in front, and has a higher attack power. Under the pressure of these sharp arrows, the shield soon showed a tendency to collapse. The body of the puppet below also trembled slightly. (To be continued.)8


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