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Chapter 153 Death

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light suddenly appeared beside him. Two people over 2 meters tall, with a burly figure and bronze-colored leather limbs stood in front of Li Huijue.

Everyone asked the two of them to look at them and felt a lot of oppression in their hearts.

Lu Xiaotian frowned. From the two people in front of him, he could not feel any vitality, and he didn't even breathe. When he remembered what his grandfather had told him about witchcraft, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Is this a corpse puppet?"

"Boy, you still have some knowledge. This is a corpse puppet whose physical strength is comparable to that of a middle-level strong man in the horizontal training stage. It's enough for you to suffer, kill him." Li Huijue chuckled softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, two bronze corpse puppets began to move, one of which rushed straight towards Lu Xiaotian, the other turned around and rushed towards Ruan Xinling.

Seeing this, Ye Yuling quickly yelled: "Shoot him to death."

“Tututu…”

A series of gunfire sounded, but when the series of bullets were about to hit Li Qie, they were stopped by an invisible barrier and fell to the ground one after another. At this moment, the two corpse puppets fought with Lu Xiaotian and Ruan Xinling.

Looking at the bullets scattered on the ground, Li Huijue smiled and said, "Don't forget, I am a magic monk. I can't hurt me just by using these bullets."

Ye Yuling's face changed drastically, and he could hardly believe what he saw. The shooting of the rifle did not cause any damage to the enemy. But as far as she knew, even the warriors at the Gangjin level and the horizontal martial artists would not dare to ignore the shooting of the rifle before reaching the level of a master.

Li Huijue saw Ye Yuling's expression change, and said lightly: "You should be the leader of these people, and he is also puzzled why I can block the bullets. That is because magic monks can mobilize the power of heaven and earth and set up barriers all over their bodies. As long as the attack force cannot penetrate the barrier, it will not hurt me."

Ye Yuling showed a ruthless look on her face and said, "Attack with grenades."

"You have no chance," Li Huijue said coldly. At some point, there were more than a dozen black fine needles in his fingers, and he suddenly threw them at Ye Yuling and others.

‘Puchi…’ The dark fine needle pierced the necks of many special forces captains in the blink of an eye. Only Ye Yuling reacted quickly and dodged the moment the fine needle pierced out.

Immediately afterwards, the special forces members' faces turned dark, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground. Ten seconds later, their bodies turned black and their breath disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yuling seemed to be stupid, standing beside a bamboo, her face full of incredible expressions. In the blink of an eye, she lost fourteen brothers. These were all soldiers she trained and disappeared.

A blazing anger arose in his heart, Ye Yuling stared at Li Huijue with a crazy look and shouted: "I want to kill you!"

She pulled out a dagger from her feet and was about to rush towards Li Ji.

"It's you who died." Li Huijue once again appeared in his hand, and he threw it at Ye Yuling.

With a "swish", the fine needle turned into a black stream of light and crossed the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Ye Yuling's body.

Seeing the thin needle getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, Ye Yuling's heart seemed to have stopped suddenly, and she felt the breath of death coming to her face.

Just as the thin needle was about to hit Ye Yuling, a light golden light flashed in the air, knocking the thin needle out to the point of falling.
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