What appeared in front of everyone was a huge stone monument. Behind the stone monument was a coffin as high as a single-story bungalow.
"Look, the tomb of King Yao." The pangolin shouted excitedly and ran forward quickly.
The cannon also started running.
Fang Xiaoyu looked forward and felt something was wrong, so he shouted to the two of them: "Wait!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a burst of dust rising from the ground, and then heard a loud "bang".
The two of them were shaken five meters away by a huge force and fell heavily to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, two figures were seen flashing from behind the coffin. They were none other than Master Kumu and Xiangxi Soul Picker who had fought against Fang Xiaoyu before.
"Fang Xiaoyu didn't expect that even the nine-death formation couldn't trap you." Master Kumu brushed his sleeves with his hand and shouted angrily: "Boy, no one can take away the things in King Yao's tomb. This territory belongs to me.
Yes, when you come here, you must die."
The student from Xiangxi Soul Collection on the side also smiled triumphantly and said: "That's right, since we are here, no one can escape."
The two of them deliberately acted as if nothing had happened.
But Fang Xiaoyu could tell from the expressions on the two people's faces that they didn't look very good. Obviously, the blow from the Dragon Girl's appearance had caused a lot of damage to the two of them, and they had not recovered for a while.
If this is the case, there is no need to be afraid of them.
"Really?" Fang Xiaoyu puffed up his chest and glanced at the two of them calmly: "Since you two are not afraid of death, then I will summon the dragon energy again and let you two repay the power of the dragon!"
"You..." An ugly expression flashed across Master Kumu's face. Thinking about it, the blood dragon summoned by Fang Xiaoyu before still made his chest feel a little painful.
He unconsciously touched his chest with his hand, and with a worried look on his face, he said to Xiangxi Caixunsheng: "Junior brother, what if this kid summons the dragon energy again?"
The Xiangxi soul-collecting student stroked his mustache with his hand, shook his head proudly and said: "That's impossible. To summon dragon energy, a person needs to consume a lot of energy. This kid has already summoned it once. It's impossible.
Summon it again."
Although Xiangxi Caihunsheng showed a nonchalant expression, when this guy spoke, his eyes looked left and right. It was obvious at a glance that he was taboo about something.
At this time, Fang Xiaoyu smelled a scent of medicine.
He looked around carefully, and soon through the stone tablet and with his clairvoyant eyes, he saw a cauldron in the corner of the wall, with steam rising from the cauldron.
Obviously, these two people were busy refining the elixir.
Fang Xiaoyu decided to go over and take a look.
"Boy, stop here." Master Kumu's face was gloomy and his eyes were fierce as he shouted.
When you look closely, you can see that it is obviously less murderous than before.
"It seems that this guy was seriously injured by Dragon Girl's palm just now!" Fang Xiaoyu carefully looked at Master Kumu's Life Palace, and saw that this guy's face was a little pale, and there was a faint green color in the Life Palace.
Then he knew that Master Kumu's current condition was not much better.
Every time I saw this guy in the past, I would avoid him. Today Fang Xiaoyu decided to take the initiative to challenge him.
Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoyu deliberately raised the thunder energy in his body, and suddenly turned his palm over, and three thunder flames, two large and one small, floated out from his palm.
Seeing this scene, Master Kumu's face darkened, and then he smiled triumphantly: "Boy, I am a master of the late stage of Jindan, and the thunder method is already in the late stage of violent thunder realm, which is far superior to you. Aren't you afraid of death?
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"Youth is capital!" Fang Xiaoyu replied with a calm smile: "Since you are so awesome, let's give it a try!"
"Hmph! Boy, you have no right to challenge me." Master Kumu gritted his teeth in anger.
If he had not been injured, he would have killed Fang Xiaoyu long ago. But now, he was seriously injured. If he continued to fight with Fang Xiaoyu, it would only make things worse for him.
The blow that Dragon Girl dealt to him earlier was quite fatal. It is estimated that he will need to recover for a while before he can recover. Now he can only rely on his junior brother Xiangxi to collect souls to survive.
However, in Master Kumu's view, Fang Xiaoyu was seriously injured just now.
Thinking of this, Master Kumu turned to the side of Xiangxi Soul Picker and whispered: "Junior brother, the next step is up to you. This kid is a mid-stage golden elixir master. If you can kill him,
Then we will take out his human soul and refine it into a puppet, and we will make a fortune. Haha!"
"Okay, I will give it a try today. My newly refined human soul puppet. Senior brother, please protect me first." A trace of pride flashed across the face of Xiangxi Soul Picker.
As he was talking, he saw this guy taking out a talisman from the French cloth bag. He picked up his fingers and started to move the talisman. After a burst of finger movements, he soon heard a "dong dong dong" coming from the corner.
"The voice.
Immediately afterwards, a man with a dry face and a felt hat rushed towards Fang Xiaoyu like a robot.
"Holy shit, what is this?"
Fang Xiaoyu felt suspicious in his heart when he saw the withered man punching him very fast.
Fortunately, Fang Xiaoyu's reaction was good and he slapped it out with one palm.
"Bang!" The huge elastic force bounced the withered man away. However, in the blink of an eye, the guy pounced on Fang Xiaoyu again.
Fang Xiaoyu opened his clairvoyance and took a closer look, only to realize that what was attacking him was not a real person, but a monster that was as stiff as a mummy, but not a mummy.
Fang Xiaoyu tried to punch the monster several times, but it bounced back without exception.
"Boy, this is a human soul puppet. It has the hardness and toughness of a zombie, but is ten times more flexible than a zombie. Just wait to die! Wait for this puppet to slowly consume the thunder energy in your body.
, I will come and fight with you again. Haha!"
As Xiangxi Caihunsheng said this, he took out a wine flask from his waist with a proud look on his face, removed the stopper, and started drinking.
The human soul puppet kept rushing towards Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu could only parry, but that thing was like a robot and could not be killed no matter how hard it was hit. This gave Fang Xiaoyu a headache.
Seeing that Fang Xiaoyu was so anxious that he was sweating on his forehead, Lu Li gritted her teeth, took out the gun from her waist, and shouted to Fang Xiaoyu: "Let me do it!"
Lu Li fired three shots in succession.
"Bang bang bang!"
Three shots were fired, and the Human Soul Puppet, instead of falling, pounced on him even more fiercely than before. After fighting for more than ten minutes, Fang Xiaoyu clearly felt a little exhausted.
Seeing this, the pangolin on the side shouted loudly to Fang Xiaoyu.
"Brother, it's not the right time for you to hit like this! You have to kill the human soul in this puppet. Otherwise, this puppet will never die." (To be continued)