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Dong Rui was still chattering. As a wounded man with half an arm disabled in the arms of a ghost monkey, his spirit seemed extremely high.
"The body of your demon puppet is made of earth and stone, not a living body! But there are bones inside, and the smell of expired divine blood is oozing out!" It's not just earth and stone, he also saw something secret from Ashmona's finger fragments just now.
Copper colored bones.
The body of the clay sculpture and the bones of the demon are refined with divine blood. As a puppet, it is a deluxe version.
But these are not living creatures, and they are not the base material that Cao Wendao talks about.
What is the main matrix that allows Ashmona to move and fight?
Ordinary metal puppets, such as He Lingchuan's Golden Armored Bronze General, have the beast souls of monsters added as their center; but Ashmona's center comes from the Howling Forest. What kind of monsters can survive there?
But its ability to freely integrate into body fragments is indeed very similar to that of an earth puppet.
"Hmm, earth puppet?"
Cao Wendao frowned. Even if he missed, he wasn't far off. This kid is quite smart.
When he was distracted like this, the bat demon opened a bloody wound on his arm. The wound was so deep that the bones were almost visible.
But Ashmona's attack became more and more fierce, and he flew a claw and hit the ghost ape on the shoulder, and flew away without caring about himself being hit by the stick.
The ghost ape's shoulder armor shattered in response, and there were two more blood marks on his shoulders.
Oops, there's blood.
The petrification spell began to spread, and the skin near the wound turned blue-grey.
The ghost monkey roared, ignoring the pain, and quickly dug out a whole piece of flesh and blood from his shoulder and threw it to the ground.
After more than ten breaths, this piece of flesh and blood turned into stone.
It would be too difficult for it if it had to cut its flesh every time it was touched by an enemy.
So Dong Rui grabbed a small bottle of divine blood from his arms. Gui Yuan took it and didn't even bother to open the lid. He just threw it into his mouth, chewed the bottle and swallowed it.
For these demon puppets, properly prepared divine blood is the best healing supplement, which contains extremely abundant life force.
Cao Wendao's disciples have never enjoyed this kind of luxury treatment, and the master will only give them small pills.
After Gui Yue drank the divine blood, his spirit was immediately lifted, and the wounds on his shoulders and palms healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this time, Cao Wendao raised the demon pestle to force the bat demon back, while angrily scolding: "Hey, you still dare to be lazy?"
How long will his demon puppet be lazy!
Ashmona made a move, but the sound of the golden ring kept ringing in his ears, and the sounds were urging. It shook its head, and had to take advantage of the chaos to dig out a handful of mud chunks from its body, press it heavily to the ground, and then muttered a few words.
Dong Rui pricked up his ears to listen, and after a little discernment, he realized, um, the devil's language.
There are many stone tablets and utensils in the landfill of the Ghost King's Underground Palace, all of which are engraved with the words of the devil. Those were the things sent by the immortals to Master Minghui back then. Dong Rui studied them and learned a few words.
Having said that, "Ashmona" is also a demonic word, which means careless child and naughty.
Looking at the current appearance of Gray Robe, this name is really ironic.
A blue light flashed on the ground, and small lumps of earth were raised up, and in an instant they turned into earth puppets, some big and some small, all kinds of strange, but their eyes were all shining with blue light.
Ashmona pointed towards Cao Wendao, and the puppets rushed over.
They are quite agile, without the clumsiness of ordinary earth puppets. Some of them jump up halfway and attack the bat demon puppets, and their movements are not inferior to those of real wolf demons.
In the blink of an eye, the numerical advantage of both sides was reversed. Dong Rui only had three demon puppets, but the opponent had more than forty demon puppets and summons!
Dong Rui suddenly said: "Go over."
Originally, Gui Yuan and Ashmona were fighting, and the bat demon puppet was fighting Cao Wen Dao. He gave the order, Gui Yuan held a stick, turned around, accelerated and jumped, crossed a distance of five feet, and landed on Cao Wen Dao's battlefield with a roar.
It hit the ground like a cannonball, knocking down a piece of earth. Five small ones were shattered on the spot.
Of course, there was a flash of blue light on the ground, the fragments reorganized, and soon the puppet stood up again and continued to attack.
Cao Wendao was also unsteady on his feet. Fortunately, Ashmona arrived instantly and protected him.
Dong Rui gave instructions to the two demon puppets:
You two swap opponents.
Although the bat demon puppet was a little afraid of Ashmona, he still rushed towards him without hesitation!
Gui Yuan's big stick hit Cao Wendao with a swish of his stick, and struck him three times in a row.
The three-axe that opened the door came again.
His weapon was powerful and heavy, causing strong winds to roar. Before the stick arrived, Cao Wendao's temples were raised.
Cao Wendao couldn't catch the ape puppet's stick, but even the weapons didn't dare to cross it.
In the end, it was Ashmona who took on everything, and it had to pick up the pieces left by the two monsters.
Dong Rui watched intently.
Cao Wendao held the magic pestle in his hand and would rather retreat than dare to confront the ghost ape's stick, right? Not even for a moment.
Even so, Ashmona not only did not fall behind, but also became more courageous as he fought!
Dong Rui had a bad feeling. Ashmona was growing rapidly in the battle, becoming more and more powerful, reacting faster and faster, and becoming more proficient in the use of magic. On the other hand, Cao Wendao rarely used it in the past.
Release it?
At this moment, Dong Rui suddenly felt something in his heart.
Finally, it was not easy.
He immediately pursed his lips and made a strange sound:
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh~!"
This is how country people call cats and dogs.
Who is he sucking? Cao Wendao didn't know why. This colleague was too noisy. Even if he was injured, he couldn't stop his mouth for a moment. His disciples were always quiet, and none of them were like Wei Yishan.
However, the next second, Ashmona, who had just stood up, suddenly began to blur again, just like Cao Wendao had just shaken the magic pestle.
Cao Wendao was startled, knowing that this was Ashmona's behavior when he was attacked or punished.
But the Demonic Pestle is still in his hand, and there is no foreign object attacking Ashmona here...
Wait, there are no foreign objects.
Could it be?
Ashmona suddenly roared loudly, and Cao Wendao actually felt its pain.
Then its belly rumbled like a drum, and Dong Rui saw Ashmona's belly suddenly open, and with a crisp sound, a long and narrow gap opened.
Then a pair of claws stretched out, ten long claw nails grabbed the gray robe's belly, and suddenly pulled out——
Half of the face of this object was covered by Ashmona's abdomen, but a pair of blood-red eyes were revealed, glaring at Cao Wendao.
That look made his scalp numb.
The next second, this thing jumped out!
Both demon puppet masters claim to be well-informed, but they have never seen such a scene. One demon puppet emerged from the belly of another demon puppet, and the two sides were not related by blood.
The three puppets blocking Cao Wendao were fine, but Cao Wendao spotted a red figure with a big mouth filling his field of vision.