"Who said it can't be cut?" Jian Zhen pursed his lips and shouted, "Burn it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a purple flame emerged from the white mark, and then spread, quickly covering the two-headed puppet's body.

In the blink of an eye, the two-headed puppet was bathed in flames.

It roared loudly and tried to put out the spiritual fire, but it was all in vain.

After a while, the two-headed puppet turned into ashes all over the ground.

After killing the two-headed puppet, Lu Xiaoyue continued to kill the monster without stopping.

Li Xuanqing and Li Qingyue behind them were dumbfounded. After staring stupidly for a long time, they suddenly woke up until a large number of puppets rushed in front of them.

"Qingyue, be careful!"

Li Xuanqing shouted, and then a gust of wind suddenly appeared next to her, surrounding the mother and daughter.

She knew that Lu Xiaoyue had no time to help them clean up the puppet at this time, so she could only protect herself and wait for Lu Xiaoyue to deal with the monster.

The wave of puppets did not affect Lu Xiaoyue's steps. She and Jian Zhen cooperated more and more tacitly, and the journey was smooth, and they soon rushed to the foot of the monster's mountain.

There is a large group of puppets guarding it closely.

Lu Xiaoyue glanced at them and rushed in. Flames burst out wherever they went, and in less than half a minute, the entire foot of the mountain was set on fire.

The monster seemed to be very afraid of flames. When he saw this scene, he exclaimed: "Who are you? Why do you use this kind of spiritual fire?"

"Huh? Is it weird?" Jian Zhen frowned. Although this spiritual fire was given by the system, it was still something he was born with.

Is it very rare?

Lu Xiaoyue didn't answer, and rushed to the cliff at the foot of the mountain. Holding a long sword, he directly pierced a stone with the sword.

Every stone on the mountain is a part of this monster's body.

The long sword penetrated in very smoothly, and then a purple-red spiritual fire poured into the stone along the sword body, illuminating it all over.

"How dare you burn me?" The monster roared and trembled violently.

The next moment, the stone fell off instantly, and Jian Zhen also fell down with it.

Jian Zhen quickly pulled himself out, then turned over and returned to Lu Xiaoyue's hand.

When the stone fell to the ground, it did not turn into a puppet, but turned into a huge explosive bag.

There was only a loud "boom" sound, and the spiritual fire in the stone exploded instantly, sparks flying, all splashing towards the monster's body. Before long, the entire foot of the mountain was burning.

These are spiritual fires mixed with the power of Suzaku. They not only have the characteristics of spiritual fire, but also contain the immortal nature of Suzaku fire.

No matter what means are used, it cannot be completely extinguished.

The spiritual fire spread quickly, illuminating the foot of the monster's mountain with great clarity.

The monster seemed to be panicked. After a violent trembling, it stood up slowly.

A pair of short, but extremely thick stone legs rose up from the ground, slowly lifting the monster's body, and then tried to escape.

Unfortunately, it only has short legs. It is already very difficult to support the monster's body, and it cannot run at all.

Jian Zhen felt like laughing, but tried his best to hold it back.

Lu Xiaoyue laughed unceremoniously and said: "That monster, are you going to laugh me to death? Hahaha!"

"You, you, you..."

The monster became angry for a moment and kicked his legs hard. The whole mountain rose into the sky and hit Lu Xiaoyue directly on the head.

This is the real crowning glory!

Lu Xiaoyue had never seen such a formation before. The mountain was so big that there was no time to run out of its range in a short time. She could only stand there gritting her teeth.

"Xiaoyue, don't be afraid! Look at me!" Jianzhen said, and he was good at facing the wind, and instantly turned into a giant blade that opened the sky.

He pushed the transformation of the tempering system to the extreme, and used his body to support the monster mountain just before it hit his head.

The monster mountain was held up in mid-air, and the tip of the sword was between its short legs, but it did not penetrate.

The Taishan Climb move requires falling from a high place and requires a certain speed to have the power to destroy the world.

However, Jian Zhen held it up when it rose to the highest point and had not yet started to fall, so naturally he had no power at all!

For Jian Zhen, it is nothing more than holding up a mountain at best.

He can still bear this weight.

There was nothing wrong with the sword, but the monster was a bit miserable. After all, it was held up in mid-air, unable to reach the sky or the ground, and it was still being pushed up between its two short legs.

"Let me down, let me down!" The monster screamed loudly, and the old voice sounded quite funny.

"Hehe, it's easy to come up, but not so easy to go down!" Lu Xiaoyue chuckled and ran out from under the monster.

The "Taishan Crush" move just now really shocked her. If the wooden stick hadn't been so powerful, she might have turned into a meat pie.

Since she was fine and she restrained the other party by the way, she would certainly not be polite.

"What do you want to do?" the monster asked anxiously.

Hanging in mid-air, its short legs kept kicking, as if it wanted to knock down the support underneath its body, but unfortunately the legs were too short and could not be reached.

What frightened it even more was that every time it tried, it would cause its body to shake, and the support under its body would slowly penetrate into its body.

The monster immediately tensed up and dared not move again.

"What do you want to do? Of course I want to ask you!" Lu Xiaoyue's curiosity has not been satisfied yet, and she still has a lot of questions in her heart. She just takes this opportunity to ask the monster properly.

"Okay! Just ask." The monster didn't dare to refute at all, looking like he was at the mercy of others.

Lu Xiaoyue's face suddenly became serious, and she stretched out a finger: "First question, how many people have you killed?"

"I don't know..." the monster quickly replied.

"What?"

"I can't remember clearly." The monster replied weakly.

"Wooden stick, light a fire for it!" Lu Xiaoyue's face turned cold and she fiercely ordered Jian Zhen.

Jian Zhen was naturally not polite, and a spiritual fire quickly emerged from the tip of the sword and spread quickly.

The monster was frightened immediately and struggled violently for a few times. It was found that not only was it of no help, but it also made the support pierce deeper.

Originally there was still spiritual fire burning at its feet, but now another part was also burned, and it suddenly became even more panicked.

"I say! I say!" The monster begged for mercy loudly: "There are 527 people in total... I remember it very clearly!"

"Very good!" Lu Xiaoyue gritted her teeth, already condemning this monster to death in her heart.

527 human lives must be repaid with its own life!
Chapter completed!