Just the second person who took action hurt the blood zombie puppet!
You should know that this spiritual-level blood zombie puppet has the highest strength in the Shuoyuan Realm. After being tempered by the five poisons, it has become extremely hard. How could it be easily damaged by this?
This is enough to show the extraordinaryness of the Wu Yuesheng.
But I don’t know exactly whether the strength of Wu Yuesheng comes from him or his mysterious physique.
Under Yan Yingyi's control, the blood spilled on the bottom of the blood zombie actually floated up drop by drop and flew towards the still blood zombie.
The next second, its broken hand bone was actually connected out of thin air. Not only that, even the spilled black and purple blood melted into the flesh and blood.
After doing this, Yan Yingyi waved her hand helplessly and controlled the first blood zombie puppet to take a few steps back.
Although these three blood zombie puppets have the same aura, they still have strengths and weaknesses.
The first blood zombie puppet, dressed in red, is the weakest among the three, approaching the peak of Shuoyuan Realm. If you meet a strong man from the ordinary Shuoyuan Realm, you can only compete with it if you burn poisonous blood.
Of course, if the poisonous blood burns, the blood zombie puppet will be useless. For the sake of a Tianwu Society, it will not destroy several blood zombie puppets...
The remaining two were dressed in green and purple clothes. Their strength was quite similar and had reached the peak of the Shuoyuan Realm. Among the spirit-level blood zombie puppets, their strength was at the top.
The Tianwu Association was able to take out these powerful blood zombie puppets at a high cost, and was not worried that the number of people who passed the trial was rare. After all, it seemed to be the test of the blood zombie puppet, but in fact, it was Yan Yingyi's assessment!
He will control the strength of the blood zombie puppet, otherwise, just these two blood zombie puppets can easily defeat Jing Qiu who had passed before!
The stronger the person who comes to the assessment, the fewer restrictions the blood zombie puppet will receive. However, Yan Yingyi can grasp that degree. If someone is about to fall into danger, he can do it and control the scene in time.
As Yan Yingyi thought, the green-clothed blood zombie took a step forward, with a slightly stiff step and his body moving forward like a mechanical one.
Facing Wu Yuesheng, Yan Yingyi lifted his 80% limit. With such strength, he can already rank among the top young people in the Shuoyuan Realm!
I don’t know how likely I will win against that Wu Yuesheng…
Wu Yuesheng looked calm and watched the green blood zombie walk in. The distance between the two was getting closer, but he was attracted by some strange things.
What he saw was the eyes of the blood zombie puppet, which seemed to have a ray of inspiration. It was not the puppet's gaze, but rather it looked like a real person.
But the movements of the blood zombie puppet were still very stiff, as if it had been frozen for a while, and the previous ray of inspiration flashed away.
His physique is related to the soul, so Wu Yuesheng could naturally sense the struggling soul sealed in the body of the blood zombie puppet!
It was this perception that slowed his movements a little.
"Is the soul of a living person sealed..."
Wu Yuesheng murmured, and before he finished speaking, the blood zombie puppet suddenly accelerated. The distance between the two sides was less than ten meters. Almost instantly, the blood zombie puppet came to Wu Yuesheng.
With a claw, Wu Yuesheng subconsciously raised his right arm to resist, but he seemed to underestimate the strength of the blood zombie puppet.
"Tear..."
With a sound, the clothes on Wu Yuesheng’s right arm were torn to pieces. Fortunately, he retreated in time to avoid physical injuries.
Wu Yue Sheng realized it and murmured:
"Even if the soul exists, the body is not controlled..."
He could sense the tormented emotions inside the blood zombie puppet's body.
Living people who were made into blood zombie puppets had their bodies under secret medicine, and someone set up magic circles above, so that his soul could only be sealed in his body.
Although I have no perception of the body, and I can't even sense pain, I'm just trying to see my body be soaked by the five poisons, and even my bones turn black and purple, and I'm forced to fight with others. Isn't this a torture?
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This attack passed by without causing any substantial damage to Wu Yuesheng. The blood zombie puppet did not give up, but continued his own offensive and rushed towards Wu Yuesheng.
"Poor puppet, even if I die, I can't go to Jiuquan to rebirth. I still have to be lonely in this world for a hundred years. Unfortunately, I have no power to turn the world around, otherwise..."
Wu Yuesheng didn't say anything later, but his eyes at the blood zombie puppet changed a little.
That is pity, and there is a bit of complexity in the pity.
No one knows what he is thinking of writing, in this world,
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There is no one who is close to him anymore...
The blood zombie puppet was bombarded with one blow, and Wu Yuesheng avoided behind him. His fighting spirit had been reduced by most of his life, and there were only those imprisoned souls in his mind.
"Save me! Save me!"
"Although I am a sinner, I have not violated the laws of heaven! It was this Wanwutang who claimed to be a decent man, captured me, and even labeled him as a sin!"
Talking to the soul is not words, this is the physique of the Wu Yuesheng.
"Sorry, I can't do anything..."
Wu Yuesheng said while dodging the attack.
Everyone watching the battle was a little surprised. They didn't understand why Wu Yuesheng was beaten to retreat step by step. Didn't he suppress the blood zombie puppet before?
"What's going on? It seems that Wu Yuesheng has reached its limit..."
No one explained.
No one around could give an explanation. After all, Wu Yuesheng has not appeared for many years, and no one knows what level his strength can reach.
Perhaps, this is just Wu Yuesheng’s delaying strategy, and he may be planning a killer move!
Looking at the battle scene, Xiang Luoxi frowned and murmured:
"What's going on? Why did this Wu Yue Sheng lose his fighting spirit?"
The fairy said quietly:
"It seems that he has not reached his limit, perhaps because he has been affected by some factors..."
Before Xiang Luoxi could speak, the Spirit-Devouring Fox suddenly said:
"It's the soul!"
"It's the soul that is constantly struggling in the body of the blood zombie puppet!"
Xiang Luoxi was stunned, then looked at Wu Yuesheng's expression, which was endless solemn and complicated.
The spirit-eating demon fox has extremely high attainments at the level of soul, so it is naturally possible to see the factors that affect Wu Yuesheng.
"Tsk tsk tsk...you humans are even more cruel than our monsters. They have refined living people into puppets and sealed their souls into their bodies..."
"If the puppet is immortal, this soul will continue to suffer! It seems that even if it dies in the future, it will not fall into the hands of you humans..."
The Spirit-Devouring Fox murmured.
Xiang Luoxi couldn't find any words to refute it. After all, the facts were right in front of him. The power of using living people to refine puppets was still the Wanwu Hall at the top of this wilderness realm!
Life and sin lead to death, but sin does not lead to this...
"Don't worry... With me here, you won't fall into the hands of others..."
Xiang Luoxi said with a dark face. The spirit-eating demon fox also noticed that Xiang Luoxi's mood was a little wrong, so he didn't say much.
"The world is composed of various reincarnations. At this time, Wanwu Hall may have used these blood zombies, but cause and effect are often rewarded. In the era when you live, have you never heard of the name of Wanwu Hall...
..”
The fairy spoke and comforted her.
Xiang Luoxi nodded. This was a good sentence. In the era when he lived, he had never heard of the existence of Wanwutang...
This proves that in the cycle of endless time, this Wanwu Hall is just a drop in the ocean.
“It’s a little interesting…”
The fairy spirit changed his tone and said lightly.
"What?" Xiang Luoxi said.
"There is a force in the body of the blood zombie puppet that makes me feel familiar. I was a little confused before, but now I figured it out..."
Xiang Luoxi said anxiously:
"What the hell is it?"
"The power of the Blood Ancestor!"
The fairy suddenly said.
"The body of the blood zombie puppet has the same power as Xiao Jia! I have healed him and naturally touched the power of the blood ancestor..."
Xiang Luoxi was suddenly stunned. If the fairy said that, someone in the martial arts meeting that day had the Blood Ancestor Armor!
The blood ancestor armor that was despised was actually found in the Tianwu Society...
In this way, the Tenth Hall and Tianshidi also greeted the Blood Ancestor, so naturally they knew about this...
Thinking of this, Xiang Luoxi's worldview suddenly collapsed.
The creator of rules is actually the dictatorial ruler...
Perhaps the demise of the Tenth Level Palace was caused by this period of cause and effect.
The reason why the heaven and time domain can continue to this day may be related to living alone in the hidden world...
In a trance, Xiang Luoxi took a deep breath and said lightly:
"Forget it..."
"The rules of the world are determined by people, but
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It depends on the strong.”
"If people have selfish intentions, the rules will naturally be contaminated. If you want fairness, I need to make rules!"
"Strength! If I have the strength, I should be independent and rectify the rules for this world!"
These bold ambitions, spoken from Xiang Luoxi, seem so insignificant.
After all, who would believe the crazy words of an ant?
When Xiang Luoxi came to his senses, the battle on the field had ended.
Yan Yingyi stood in front of Wu Yuesheng and gave him a white mark that passed the assessment.
Before Xiang Luoxi could realize what was going on, he heard the discussions from people around him:
"It turns out that you can pass the assessment by just having to last a stick of incense under the attack of the blood zombie puppet..."
"In this case, then this assessment is not difficult! Just delay the time..."
Listening to the discussions around him, Xiang Luoxi nodded as if he suddenly realized that the rules were like this.
Xiang Luoxi breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he wanted to defeat the three blood zombie puppets. With his strength, he probably couldn't do it...
If you only persist in a stick of incense, you can do it easily.
The venue is so big, who can't escape...
The following time was a bit boring. There was no order in which one person played, but it depends on who was faster.
Of the five, probably only one person will be eliminated. Even if the candidates only open the first Shi Cang acupoint, they will have the opportunity to pass the assessment.
Yan Yingyi will control the strength of this blood zombie puppet. If the candidates are weak, the strength of these blood zombie puppets will be one level weaker.
As a person was thrown out of the field by the blood zombie puppet, there was a burst of sighs in the audience.
"Tsk tsk tsk...If you are so weak, don't be embarrassed! You're still here to participate in the Tianwu Club? It's really..."
"That's right, this is a place where geniuses compete, and you can't come!"
“…”
Xiang Luoxi frowned. He stayed in the audience and naturally knew a lot about their calls.
If someone wins with a singular victory, the audience will be filled with praise and some will be thrown off the ring, then there will be only a burst of sighs and ridicule.
The person who laughs may not even be considered a martial artist...
Maybe this is the human heart.
The young man who was thrown off the ring had a little blood in his pupils, and a layer of white mist condensed in front of him, as if he was about to cry in the next second.
At this moment, a solid palm rested on the young man's shoulder. He looked at him and saw Xiang Luoxi with a calm expression.
"You have opened up four meridians, only one step away from Shi Cang Realm. Although your strength is a little weaker, you are younger than others..."
"This defeat is just because of bad luck. Don't cry, it will make others laugh at you..."
Xiang Luoxi comforted the young man in front of him after a few words.
This person's age is not much different from Xiang Luoxi, but his strength is somewhat flawed, so he has entered the Shi Cang Realm in half a step.
Normally, such talent is already good, but his luck is not good, and he faces three spirit-level blood zombies.
The young man blinked, held back the tears in his pupils, then nodded and said:
"I...I got it..."
Xiang Luoxi smiled slightly, patted his shoulder again, and then walked towards the ring ahead.
When he passed by the young man, he suddenly asked:
"What's your name, brother?"
Xiang Luoxi did not look back, but just said softly:
"Xiang Luoxi..."
With his appearance, there was no fierce shouting in the audience, but a wave of doubts:
"What's going on? Even the useless people can come to participate in the Tianwu Club?"
"Tsk tsk tsk... I want me to see you. He is purely here to make trouble, or he will completely lift the restrictions of the blood zombie puppet and see how he escapes?"
“…”
Xiang Luoxi chose to block these sarcastic words. He didn't take these words seriously. Some people who only talked, so naturally they didn't have any nutritional words.
Seeing Xiang Luoxi's broken arm, Yan Yingyi was obviously stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal. When he sensed the strength of Xiang Luoxi's spiritual realm, he murmured: