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Chapter 225 Organ Puppet

It was quiet inside the cave, there was no sound, no wind, it seemed like a completely enclosed space.

Mo Wen glanced thoughtfully at the winding stone steps, and then stepped up the stone steps.

The moment he stepped onto the stone steps, a terrifying air pressure dropped from the sky and slammed into Mo Wen. It was like the Milky Way falling from the sky for nine days and crashing into Mo Wen with a rumble.

Mo Wen's body swayed, and he almost fell down the stone steps, but at the next moment a huge inner energy burst out from his body, and two rays of light, one gold and one black, swept out. Sand and rocks flew around, colliding with the terrifying air pressure.

After pushing his cultivation to the limit, he stabilized his body again, stood straight on the stone steps, and walked up step by step.

With every step, the pressure seems to increase a little, but the increase is not big, almost negligible. However, the increase of one step is not big, but what about a hundred steps... a thousand steps... or even endless steps?

The stone steps in front of me seem to have no end. No matter how long I walk, I can't reach the end.

Mo Wen curled his lips. Similar assessments are very common. He has seen them in the world of cultivating immortals. The purpose of this step is actually very simple. The first is to eliminate those examiners who have insufficient cultivation. The pressure falling from the sky,

You must at least have the cultivation level of Baodan realm to be able to resist it.

If you can't withstand the pressure, then there is no need to conduct subsequent assessments.

As for the second point, it is to test a person's patience and perseverance. Although the stone steps seem endless, they cannot be endless, because this is not a dangerous restriction, but an assessment. There is no inability

A cracked killing game.

Mo Wen walked up the stone steps step by step with an expressionless face, as if he were walking normally, with calm eyes and natural movements. Although the pressure became stronger as he went up, he didn't seem to feel it.

I don’t know how long I walked, but there was still an endless road in front of me. But when Mo Wen took another step, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. It was like a layer of clouds and mist had been lifted, and the endless stone steps slowly began to pass.

Disappear before your eyes.

A huge space appeared in Mo Wen's eyes. He glanced around and found that the space was the size of two football fields. It was surrounded by simple pale stone walls. The entire space was empty and there were no furnishings.

Mo Wen knew that he should have appeared in the space inside the stone tower. The scene just now might be just an illusion.

He naturally knows the magic of immortal cultivators' methods, so no matter what happens, there is nothing surprising.

A strange metal collision sound suddenly sounded in the silent space, followed by a strange rhythmic sound of footsteps.

Mo Wen's pupils shrank and he suddenly looked into the darkness. In the darkness, a sparkling thing gradually came out, accompanied by the sound of clanging metals.

When the thing came out of the darkness completely, Mo Wen saw clearly that it was a dark blue metal monster, like a robot, with limbs, a head, and eyes.

Those eyes were like rubies, emitting a cold and strange red light. As soon as they appeared, the red eyes stared at Mo Wen, twisted his head awkwardly, and then slowly moved in the direction of Mo Wen.

Come over here.

"puppet!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. There was no doubt that the thing was a puppet. He had seen it before. In the Shendan Sect, many people liked puppets, because puppets were often equivalent to their own clones. The higher they were, the higher they were.

The higher the level of the puppet, the more spiritual it is.

However, Mo Wen was just an ordinary registered disciple at that time, and was not qualified to have such high-end things. At most, he had some understanding.

In the world of immortality, there are countless magical things, and anything can appear. Puppet can only be regarded as the most common and common thing. Many immortality cultivators are proficient in puppetry. The puppets they refine have various characteristics.

It has the same function, but most of the time, it is a puppet that assists the master in fighting.

Therefore, puppets often have very strong combat effectiveness. The higher the level of cultivation, the more powerful the puppets they have.

The puppet in front of him should only be a low-level puppet. Mo Wen couldn't feel the strong spiritual pressure fluctuations from it.

But even so, the puppet in front of him is still difficult to deal with. After all, this thing belongs to the world of immortality, not the secular world.

As soon as the puppet came out, it was obvious that it had locked onto its target, and its blood-red eyes were always fixed on Mo Wen.

The next moment, a blue light flashed from the puppet, and two scimitars suddenly shot out from its arms and appeared in the hands of the giant mechanical machine.

Almost at the same time, two sword lights flashed, and two terrifying sword winds, one from the left and one from the right, swept over, spanning a distance of dozens of meters in an instant.

The corner of Mo Wen's mouth twitched. Each of the two sword lights was equivalent to a full blow from an ancient warrior at the peak of Baodan realm. Such a powerful puppet appeared in a mere four-star assessment. The deacon level of Tianhua Palace was indeed a bit wet.

None.

He did not collide head-on with the two sword lights. Such a terrifying sword energy swept over him, and he did not want to get into trouble.

Using the Inch Wandering Step under his feet, the figure moved seven or eight meters laterally in a flash. With another flash, it was completely out of the area covered by the sword energy.

But he didn't stop. He took one step forward, covering a distance of more than ten meters, and two ups and downs appeared in front of the blue puppet.

At this point, he could only defeat the blue puppet in front of him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to bear it if the puppet continued to attack tirelessly.

With one punch, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the ferocious and domineering aura swept around. Mo Wen used the Dragon Tiger Overlord Fist, turning his cultivation into the most direct force, and slammed into the blue

puppet.

At such a terrifying speed, the already clumsy puppet couldn't react in time, and punched the blue puppet's shoulder armor without any suspense.

There was a loud bang, and the sound of metal collision resounded throughout the space. The terrifying impact force caused the puppet to fly backwards.

But halfway through the flight, the puppet turned over and landed firmly on the ground.

On its shoulder armor, there was a small pit that was neither deep nor shallow. Compared to the huge size of the puppet, it seemed to be innocuous at all.

The corner of Mo Wen's mouth twitched, what a terrifying defense!

That punch just now, he used all his strength, and it was the Dragon-Tiger Overlord Fist. The attack force caused by it was unbearable even by an ordinary ancient warrior at the peak of Baodan realm, but it seemed to have no impact on the puppet at all.

Such a terrifying defensive power is almost impossible to shake. How can he defeat that puppet?

Mo Wen frowned, facing such a steel monster, it would be almost impossible to do anything under normal circumstances.

Although low-level puppets have clumsy movements and rigid attacks, don't forget that puppets are tireless. If they fight for a long time, they may not be the opponent of a puppet.

He glanced at the puppet thoughtfully, feeling calm and not discouraged because of his failure in the first attempt.

Maybe others can't do anything about the steel monster, but he may not, because he has been in the world of immortality, and his understanding of puppets is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Every puppet has its Achilles' heel, commonly known as the Eye of the Formation.

In fact, refining a puppet can only be done by knowledgeable immortal cultivators, because refining a puppet involves the knowledge of weapon refining techniques, mechanism techniques and formation techniques in the immortal world.

The reason why a puppet can be manipulated is because there are many formations engraved on the puppet, which are coherent and integrated. In other words, it is very similar to a technological product robot. The formations engraved on it are like circuit boards, but

The puppets in the world of immortality are far more magical than the miracle men.

The so-called formation eye is the center of the puppet's inscribed formation, the most critical part, like the heart of the human body.

In fact, the source of power for the puppet is also where the formation eye is located.

The world of immortality generally uses spirit stones as the source of power for puppets. What puppets on earth use as energy sources, I don’t know if I ask.

After all, there are many kinds of energy supplies for puppets, and spirit stones can only be said to be the most common one.

If we could find out the position of the formation eye on the puppet, which is where the energy supply is located, and destroy that place, the puppet would immediately turn into a pile of scrap metal, no longer posing a threat to him.

However, immortal cultivators will naturally consider this issue when refining puppets, so they often hide the formation eyes very secretly, making it difficult to find. Only by completely destroying the puppet can the puppet be destroyed.

Mo Wen looked at the puppet carefully. It was just a low-level puppet. Maybe he could find the formation. After all, for cultivators, this kind of low-level puppet is equivalent to cannon fodder.

A character who seldom puts any thought into hiding his formation eyes.

The puppet didn't care what it was doing. The master's instruction to it was to kill all the creatures it saw. So the moment it fell from the sky, it launched another attack.

After a few steps, the ground seemed to shake a few times. The two blue scimitars in his hands locked on Mo Wen in front of him, and slashed him down in one fell swoop.

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, the lunar energy in his body was running wildly, the surrounding air plummeted instantly, and the water vapor that filled the air turned into ice beads and fell down.

He held his hands round, so the ice beads suddenly rushed towards him crazily, all gathered in his hands, and the next moment a sparkling ice mirror appeared in front of him.

Two shadows fell from the sky, and the two lightning-fast sword lights did not fall on Mo Wen, but directly collided with the ice mirror.

Suddenly, the ice mirror shattered, and sparkling fragments flew in all directions.

Mo Wen, however, took advantage of that momentary buffer and disappeared in the light of the sword. He appeared behind the blue puppet in the blink of an eye and kicked the puppet on the butt.

All the internal energy in the body exploded instantly, the energy of the sun and the energy of the moon merged into one instantly, and terrifying invisible ripples spread, covering a hundred meters in radius in an instant.

Almost instantly, the puppet flew out again and was thrown far into the sky, with a large hole appearing on its body. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation at (.),

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