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Chapter 231 Tell a Big Lie

Boom boom boom!

Three spiritual fire bullets shot out, but missed Muchen's body and hit the floor next to him.

Muchen kicked his feet and appeared like a ghost next to the animal-headed puppet more than ten feet away.

He clamped the animal-headed puppet's head between his arms, twisted it with force, and completely destroyed the puppet's head.

But the beast-headed puppet could still move, and its four arms tightly hugged Muchen's body like clamps.

At this time, a burst of red light flashed across the chest of the beast-headed puppet. Muchen's face was expressionless, and his whole body's muscles were twisted and deformed, and his body suddenly became much smaller.

He broke away from the puppet's arms and threw the puppet that was about to self-destruct.

With a bang, the self-destructing puppet exploded in the air, killing a bird-shaped puppet half to death.

The bird-shaped puppet was shaky and fell to the ground. Muchen slowly walked up to the bird-shaped puppet and stepped on it. The head of the bird-shaped puppet immediately shattered.

The real core of the bird puppet has not been destroyed and is still flapping around.

And a red light came out of his chest, which was obviously about to self-destruct again.

Muchen's eyes narrowed, his hands stretched out like lightning, and he took out the core of the bird-shaped puppet.

The core of the bird-shaped puppet looks like a small formation disk, with many exquisite runes engraved on it.

Muchen concentrated on it, staring at the core with his eyes, and his hands were busy like phantoms.

After a while, the core self-destruction function was eliminated.

Muchen breathed a sigh of relief, and then he actually installed the core back again.

The bird-shaped puppet began to struggle again, but it was just struggling and could no longer self-destruct.

Muchen smiled slightly, then his whole body went limp and fell backwards.

He was so tired that he could finally have a good rest.

Burning Star's dissatisfied voice came from above:

"You're cheating!"

Muchen put his arms behind his head and said slowly: "These are the rules you set yourself. How can you say I cheated? As a senior, you can't go back on your word on this kind of thing, right?"

Muchen has been training here for two days.

Who knows what he went through in the past two days.

Not only are the puppets getting stronger, but their tactical coordination is also getting better and better, and there are even air-type puppets.

This is definitely a nightmare for Muchen who cannot use spiritual energy.

During this period, he had used spiritual energy several times to restore his physical strength, but the result was that he had to face a total of twenty golden elixir stage puppets in the end.

Fortunately, the think tanks came up with an idea for him.

That is the rule Fenxing has set for the puppets, which is that only ten Concentration Realm puppets will be played at a time.

The other puppets were watching the show nearby, waiting for all ten puppets to lose their combat effectiveness before the next batch came.

Muchen could take advantage of this and grind down the ten Concentrating Soul puppets to only one, and then dismantle it to the point where it had no fighting power, and then he could rest aside to recover his physical strength.

But as soon as this plan started to be implemented, Muchen discovered the viciousness of Fen Xing, an old witch.

She actually made the puppet activate its self-destruct function!

Muchen was speechless. Fortunately, the expert team had already used the jade pendant to crack the core of the puppet.

While fighting, Muchen also listened to expert lectures and learned how to control puppets.

Finally just now, Muchen learned to decipher the self-destruction talisman array at the core of the puppet.

The fatigue accumulated in the battle suddenly overwhelmed him, and now he really wanted to have a good sleep.

After entering the state of concentration, I seldom sleep.

After confirming that Fen Xing would not go back on his word, Muchen actually fell asleep in the pile of puppet scraps.

Fen Xing jumped down from the flying sword, put his hands on his hips, and stared at Muchen angrily, but he could do nothing to him.

"What a little monster..."

Fenxing glanced at the square. There were only thirty puppets left in the entire square.

In two and a half days, he hardly used any spiritual energy, and he really knocked all these puppets down with one punch, one kick and one sword.

The Tianyu sword that had been with Muchen for a long time was also cut and curled.

If Tianyu Sword could speak, he would definitely point at Muchen's nose and start shouting curses.

"I may not be a human, but you are a real dog!"

"Do you know what a magic weapon is? It needs to be activated by spiritual energy! What about you? Just chop me up, right?"

"I am a spiritual treasure after all, but I was chopped down like a mortal weapon!"

Muchen slept for a full twelve hours.

He opened his eyes and felt that the pain all over his body had disappeared without a trace, and his physical strength was stronger than before.

very good!

Muchen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the carp flipped up from the ground.

But as soon as he raised the corner of his mouth, he immediately dropped it.

In front of him, there was a large area of ​​golden elixir stage puppets standing neatly. At a random count, there were seventy or eighty of them!

"Hey! Old witch! What the hell are you doing!"

Muchen was looking for the traces of Fen Xing. In his desperation, he even called out the names he mentally called Fen Xing.

"What are you calling me? Who is the old witch!!"

Muchen felt his eyes go dark and his body flew up involuntarily.

When he opened his eyes again, Fen Xing was looking at him with evil eyes.

Muchen knew something was wrong. If this old witch got angry, it would be more terrifying than the seventy or eighty golden elixir stage puppets over there going crazy together!

Fen Xing's body was shaking constantly. She seemed to avoid being called old by others. She gritted her teeth and said:

"Boy, I think you don't want to live anymore. I'm going to pull out your soul and throw it into a volcano to burn for a hundred years!"

Muchen's forehead broke out in cold sweat.

Damn it, am I really going to perish in this place?

"Goddess stop it!"

Muchen could no longer think about his dignity at this moment.

How can you risk your life for the sake of dignity?

So he decided to learn from the Supreme Treasure and tell a big lie!

Fen Xing's body stiffened. In the world of immortal cultivation, men usually call them Taoist friends and women call them fairies. How have you ever heard of these titles in the 21st century?

"What did you call me?" Fen Xing's tone also softened.

Muchen tried hard to recall the lines in Westward Journey without daring to stop for a moment.

"I actually fell in love with you the first time I saw you!"

"But because of the huge gap in identity and cultivation, I buried this feeling deep in my heart."

"I have been tortured by this feeling to the point of going crazy, so I love you and hate you, so I will target you everywhere."

"But now that I am about to die, I can only speak my true heart."

"There was once a sincere relationship in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. I regret it so much! If I could do it again, I hope I would tell you my true feelings when I first met you."

"If I have to add a time limit to this relationship, I hope it is... ten thousand years!"

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