Roar! The ten-headed ghosts of the Quasi-Emperor roared and violently punched, knocking all the branches and vines away.
Endless black karma fire swept over and turned into fire snakes, instantly arriving at the place where Mu Feng was, and the Manzhu Witch inside the karma fire merged with Mu Feng.
Whoosh whoosh! More and more branches and vines are sweeping in, like a violent storm, incessantly.
Mu Feng held the bone flag and waved it violently, and countless ghosts swept out. The ten quasi-emperor ghosts guarded him at the center like bodyguards.
Mu Feng took advantage of this moment to drag Manzhu Witch into the group of ghosts.
"What the hell is this?"
The Manzhu Witch was in shock.
Mu Feng shook his head, his eyes fixed on the things that kept breaking out of the ground in the depression ahead.
First there is a black lotus, then a huge head, then a body, arms and legs.
This is a humanoid whose skin is glowing with metallic luster, and the skin on his body is flowing rapidly like mercury.
What's even more weird is that these flowing mercury can change into any shape, and the branches are formed from the mercury flowing on this person's body.
This humanoid figure is about ten feet tall, almost half its body taller than Mu Feng and Manzhu Witch, and they only reach its waist.
"That's right! You can actually make it to the last level! The end is just ahead. You just need to break through my defense or destroy me to reach the end!"
The metal humanoid face kept squirming, a pair of eyes and a mouth appeared, and the voice was emotionless.
"It's a mithril puppet! I didn't expect that in the last level of this cave, there was actually a mithril puppet! It seems that the strength of this puppet should reach the quasi-emperor level, but it is much stronger than most quasi-emperors!"
The Manzhu Witch looked at the metal figure in front of her and said solemnly.
Mu Feng's heart sank, he naturally knew what the mithril puppet was.
This object is a product of ancient times, and the specific manufacturing techniques have long been lost. It is an extremely precious thing in this era.
Mithril is an extremely rare mineral, and it is ever-changing and highly malleable. In ancient times, many puppet masters would refine mithril into puppets or hidden weapons.
Especially a mithril puppet, as long as the materials are high enough, it can be refined into a puppet of the corresponding level, and even a puppet at the level of the Martial Emperor can be refined.
The mithril puppet in front of you is at the quasi-emperor level. Due to the characteristics of mithril, most quasi-emperors are probably no match for it. Even if a strong Martial Emperor comes in person, he will probably be entangled by it for a while.
This shows how difficult the Mithril Puppet is! Now, Mu Feng and Manzhu Witch join forces to face the Mithril Puppet, and the chance of winning is indeed slim.
"I'm going to take action! Once I take action, I won't care whether you are killed or injured! This is the rule of the trial!"
As soon as the Mithril Puppet's cold voice fell, he kicked off his right foot and rushed towards Mu Feng and Manzhu Witch like an arrow from a string.
"So fast!"
Mu Feng's pupils shrank, and as soon as he finished speaking, terrifying ring-shaped ripples exploded in front of him.
The countless ghosts standing in front of him were instantly destroyed, and the mithril puppet rushed over in an instant.
Ho ho ho! The ten ghosts rushed forward in an encircling manner, and cooperated to intercept the mithril puppet.
"Walk!"
Mu Feng didn't show any interest in fighting. He grabbed Manzhu Witch's hand and fled far ahead.
In just three breaths, Mu Feng felt the ghosts of the ten quasi-emperors being washed away, and the mithril puppets chased him instantly.
Whoosh whoosh! But the mithril branches and vines came first, appeared in front of the two of them in an instant, and then condensed into a huge net bag, which was quickly recovered.
"The fire of ignorant karma! Flowers bloom!"
The face of the Manzhu Witch changed slightly, she made a seal with her jade hands, and endless karma fire poured out, forming a huge black fire lotus in front of her.
Bang! The black fire lotus exploded on the surface of the silver net, bursting out countless white smoke. The terrifying temperature even distorted the air, but the mithril net only melted a little, and still covered it at an extremely fast speed.
Mu Feng and Manzhu Witch.
"Hanabur!"
The Manzhu Witch's eyes were calm, and with a squeeze of her jade hand, the black fire lotus suddenly exploded, its power surged, and the silver net finally exploded.
Mu Feng and Manzhu Witch rushed out without hesitation.
"You can't escape!"
The moment they rushed out, a black shadow enveloped them even faster.
The mithril puppet had already appeared above them, and the mithril in his hands was flowing rapidly, forming a sword and slashing it down hard.
"Stop holding back! Sacrifice the imperial soldiers!"
Mu Feng shouted loudly and immediately took out the magic sword, which collided with the long sword transformed from the mithril puppet's right hand.
The Manzhu Witch also sacrificed her imperial weapon, the Magic Wheel Sword, and faced the sword transformed from the Mithril Puppet's left hand.
Bang bang! Just two muffled sounds were heard, and the swords transformed into the left and right hands of the mithril puppet were cut off directly.
The emperor's soldiers are so sharp. After all, the mithril puppets are only at the quasi-emperor level and cannot resist the emperor's soldiers.
At this moment, Mu Feng and Manzhu Witch did not dare to tangle too much with the mithril puppet and quickly fled forward.
They and even the Mithril Puppet are difficult to deal with. Just the imperial soldiers cannot completely destroy the Mithril Puppet. And if they fight for a long time, they will not be able to hold on for long.
After all, the energy consumed by the imperial soldiers is too huge, and they cannot be used for too long.
Especially Mu Feng, since Jiuyuan fell asleep, it has become very difficult for him to use the magic sword.
This is because the magic sword Ling Dongbing is now cooperating with him. If Dongbing doesn't cooperate with him, he won't even be able to control a magic sword.
Manzhu Witch is better than Mu Feng, but she is not even a quasi-emperor, so she cannot use the Magic Wheel Sword for too long, otherwise she will die of exhaustion.
"It's actually an imperial soldier?"
The figure of the mithril puppet stagnated, but soon, the severed hands were integrated into his body again, and where his broken arm was, the mithril quickly circulated and regrown a pair of arms.
The Mithril Puppet's speed increased instead of decreasing, and it quickly chased Mu Feng and Manzhu Witch.
Mu Feng and Manzhu Witch fought and retreated, relying on the magic sword and magic wheel knife to block the waves of attacks from the mithril puppets.
And it is precisely because of the existence of two imperial weapons that the mithril puppet's repeated attacks are ineffective.
But Mu Feng and Manzhu Witch complained in their hearts that using the imperial weapons was too much of a burden on them. Their faces were very pale and they looked very ugly.
"Mu Feng! Look ahead, there is a whirlpool there, which must be the exit! As long as we enter there, we can get rid of this mithril puppet!"
Manzhu Witch suddenly became energetic and sent a message to Mu Feng, her voice obviously filled with joy.
Mu Feng looked up, and sure enough, thousands of meters away, there was a gray vortex in the void.
The mithril puppet obviously sensed that the exit was approaching, and its attacks became more and more intense. The mithril all over his body turned into various weapons, and like a war madman, he violently attacked the two of them crazily.
"You go in first!"
Nearing the whirlpool, the mithril puppet went completely crazy, and its whole body exploded. Countless mithrils came in like a tide. Neither the magic wheel knife nor the magic sword could block them all. Mu Feng pushed the Manzhu Witch into the whirlpool, and
He was directly overwhelmed by mithril.
"No..." The Manzhu Witch's beautiful eyes widened, and she watched helplessly as Mu Feng was enveloped in mithril, and she could only passively fall into the vortex, unable to do anything...