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Chapter 12008 Puppet Saint Pattern

Ling Xiao simply hid nearby, waiting for the reinforcements from the upper realm to arrive.

About ten minutes later, the enemy appeared.

There are as many as thousands of people.

Because they are warriors who have sneaked into the lower realm, this number is really not small.

"Haha, are you all here?"

A voice sounded, and sacred patterns suddenly appeared around him.

Since Ling Xiao wanted to catch these guys in one fell swoop, he couldn't let them escape, so the holy pattern formation was arranged in advance.

"Ling Xiao! Are you not dead?"

The leader's expression suddenly changed. Since Ling Xiao was not dead, the only possibility was that their men had been killed.

But with the cultivation level of Lingxiao’s first-order god, how could it be possible to do this?

Those are three fourth-level gods.

"Higher God!"

Ling Xiao frowned, the person speaking was actually a high-level god, and the top ninth-level god among the high-level gods!

Such a person actually wants to sneak attack on the Ancestral Dragon Realm.

No, to be precise, it was to kill him.

When did he become so valuable?

"I didn't expect you to be so strong. In the primitive land, you defeated Tun Longxu. We thought it was just a coincidence. Now it seems that you really deserve to be killed!"

Only by killing you can we truly shake the fighting spirit and confidence of the entire lower realm!"

The ninth-level god said coldly.

"If I remember correctly, we seem to have met in the primitive land. You come from the boundless heaven, and your name is boundless pride! You said that you, a ninth-level god, bully me, a first-level god, don't you have any shame?"

Ling Xiao said sarcastically.

"Haha, face? All those who care about face in this world are people who are not confident enough in themselves and are bound by rules. When two armies are fighting, what kind of face do you want? If you really want face, how can you mess around?"

Said with immeasurable pride and disdain.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao knew that he had met a difficult guy. This immeasurable pride was the kind of person who would do anything to achieve his goals.

If we don't kill this person here, there will be real trouble in Zulong Realm.

"Haha, I'm afraid you'll even step on your face and end up not being able to defeat me in the end."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Hahahaha, are you kidding?"

Infinite pride laughed and said: "Do you really see clearly? In addition to me, a ninth-level god, there are four other seventh-level gods here.

We are all superior gods.

In addition to the five of us, there are nearly a thousand middle-level gods and not even a lower-level god. How can you be so calm with such a combination?"

"Perhaps you don't know, but I have a very powerful wife!"

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Hahahaha, what was I thinking you were going to say? With your level of strength, how powerful can your wife be? She's probably a third-level god at most."

Wu immeasurable pride is very disdainful.

"Honey, people say you don't want to show off your skills?"

Ling Xiao said.

"nature!"

The voice sounded, a white shadow appeared, and then a terrifying sword light swept away like a sword.

It shrouded all the thousands of people on the opposite side.

"No...this is a half-step to transcendence!"

Wu immeasurable pride shouted in horror: "Run away! Hurry! We have fallen into a trap! This guy deliberately led us to kill him. Run away."

What a pity, how could they escape?

Although Ling Xiao's formation wasn't very strong, it was still possible to hold them back for a few minutes.

These few minutes are enough for Yueying.

In fact, even Ling Xiao was a little shocked. Yueying was promoted to a half-step transcendent without even realizing it. It was so reliable. With such a wife, what else was he afraid of?

In just a moment, the god of thousands of tribulations.

There were even five high-ranking gods, but the only one who was killed was Wuliang Haoqing.

Even with boundless pride, he was still seriously injured.

This time, I really got to do it.

Especially for the five high-level gods, the resources in the storage ring are extremely large. It is estimated that Ling Xiao can be promoted to the second-level god, and a large part of the resources can be left for others.

Moreover, the divine blood of the God of Tribulation Realm is of great benefit to the cultivation of warriors.

Ling Xiao didn't waste any of it and collected them all.

What excites Ling Xiao the most is that Wuliang Haoqing is a master of the Wuliang Heaven Realm. He actually has three true magic weapons in his hands, and they are the top true magic weapons.

After refining these three true divine weapons as materials, he can also upgrade his ancient divine spear. In the future, he will not be worse than others in terms of weapons.

In addition to boundless pride, the other four high-level gods also have true divine weapons. Although they are not the top ones, they are not bad.

Among the other warriors, there are nearly a hundred true magic weapons, which is equivalent to sending weapons to the Ancestral Dragon Realm.

"Kill me if you dare!"

Wuliang Haoqing stared at Ling Xiao and said: "I'm in trouble this time, but don't be complacent. If you kill me, Wuliang Heaven Realm will never let you go to the Ancestral Dragon Realm. Do you think the Kaiowang Palace will protect you?"

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"Kill you? Wouldn't it be easier for you to kill you?"

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "In this world, there is a technology that can make warriors into puppets. It just so happens that our Ancestral Dragon Realm lacks masters, and you are not bad. After all, you are a ninth-level god. If you sit in the Ancestral Dragon Realm, I will

The Ancestral Dragon Realm will definitely become stronger."

"Don't even try to scare me!"

Wuliang Haoqing's expression changed, and he said loudly: "What ability do you have to be able to do this? Even the master of your Lower Realm King's Palace cannot turn a person into a puppet so easily."

"is it hard?"

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Have you not heard that there is a kind of holy pattern in this world called the Puppet Saint Pattern? There is a kind of pill in this world called the Soul Control Pill? As long as I am willing, there is absolutely no problem in controlling you. After all, you are now carrying a

He was seriously injured and didn’t even have a chance to resist."

"you!"

Wu immeasurable pride's face became very ugly.

He didn't want to believe that Ling Xiao would do such a thing, but Ling Xiao's words didn't sound false.

This guy doesn't really have such ability, does he?

"Honey, you're done!"

Ling Xiao looked at Yueying and said, "Please control him and don't let him resist. I will draw the puppet sacred pattern. Although it requires strong soul power, this is not a problem for me."

"no problem!"

Yueying nodded, directly restraining his boundless pride.

Immediately, Ling Xiao drew the puppet holy pattern, and then used his supreme soul power to forcibly control the boundless pride.

This is the first time he has used the puppet holy pattern.

After using it, I really don’t want to use it a second time. This process is simply torture. No wonder even though there are puppet sacred patterns, almost no one uses it. This is pure torture.

But fortunately it was successful.

Not only that, he also learned many interesting things from Wuliang Huoqing.

For example, the upper realm also sent about 10,000 people this time. In the end, only these 1,000 people were left, and they were the strongest 1,000 people. In the end, they all fell here.

He even learned about the undercover agents from the upper realm hidden in the Second Route Army.


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