Mo Ye looked at the silver puppet walking towards him step by step, his eyes becoming extremely solemn. He knew very well that if he fought with a puppet of this level, he would die on the spot if he was not careful.
"What's going on? The strength of this puppet is too different from the previous one!" Qi Ling also noticed the situation outside, with a hint of doubt in his tone, and then fell into deep thought.
Mo Ye took a deep breath. There was no way out in this corridor. If he wanted to survive, he must defeat the silver puppet in front of him.
When the silver puppet was still a foot away from Mo Ye, its legs suddenly exerted force, and its entire body rushed towards Mo Ye's location like an arrow from a string.
Mo Ye took out the Lihuo Sword at the same moment that the silver puppet increased its speed. Huge flaming sword lights quickly condensed out and slashed at the silver puppet mercilessly.
The sword light fell on the silver puppet one after another and turned into balls of flames, completely surrounding the silver puppet.
At the same time, Mo Ye squeezed a series of spells in his hand, and the flames surrounding the silver puppet instantly turned into a rapidly rotating flame vortex. The huge suction force made the puppet's movement extremely difficult.
Just when Mo Ye felt a little happy, the spiritual patterns on the puppet's silver armor suddenly flashed, and the suction force acting on its body suddenly disappeared.
Seeing that the flame vortex he had arranged was gradually dissipating, Mo Ye grabbed the Lihuo Sword and rushed towards the puppet.
"clang!"
The Lihuo Sword slashed at the joints of the puppet, but there was no dismemberment in Mo Ye's image. It seemed that this puppet's defense capability was much greater than the previous puppet. His Lihuo Sword slashed at it, but it only left a
There are some shallow scratches on it. In this case, the puppet cannot be dismantled with brute force.
A silver fist struck Mo Ye's cheek, and the fierce wind stung his face. The next moment, Mo Ye felt some kind of warm liquid flowing down his face.
Mo Ye crossed his face with his hand and looked down at the blood stains remaining in his hand. His fear of the silver puppet became even stronger.
The power of the silver puppet was so great that he could not imagine it. Just a random punch could cut his cheek. You must know that his current body training has reached the peak of the spiritual realm, and even his cheeks have a good appearance.
Despite his protective ability, the wound was still scratched by the puppet's punch! From this point of view, the puppet's physical strength may have infinitely approached the spirit-opening realm.
"This half-awakened puppet is really difficult to deal with. Although I have killed a half-awakened monk before, that monk is definitely not on the same level as the puppet in front of me!" Mo Ye felt a little bitter in his heart.
He avoided the silver puppet's attacks time and time again, and hit the puppet with his own attacks from time to time. Unfortunately, his attacks didn't seem to have much effect on the puppet. Every time the puppet was attacked by him, it only trembled slightly.
He paused and then continued to attack him as if nothing had happened.
Fortunately, the puppet's movement speed is not very fast. With the wind control step that he has perfected, he can face the puppet's attack relatively easily. However, it is not an option if it takes a long time. He must find a way to break the situation.
Taking the opportunity, he defeated this puppet in one fell swoop.
Just as Mo Ye was thinking hard about the solution, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly surged into his heart. Seeing this, Mo Ye did not hesitate to lift up the spiritual power in his body and quickly distanced himself from the puppet.
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The next moment, silver light emitted from the puppet's fist, and the spiritual power in its body began to change violently. A silver light flew out of its fist, and rushed towards Mo Ye's direction with unparalleled momentum.
Mo Ye's eyes narrowed, and he felt a fatal threat in the silver light. If he was hit by this silver light, he would definitely be in danger.
Mo Ye immediately mobilized the spiritual power in his body and turned it into a flame shield to protect him. At the same time, more spiritual power was flowing towards his palm, as if he was accumulating some powerful killing move.
The silver light came into contact with the flame shield, and with just a slight flash, the powerful force tore the flame shield apart. However, after tearing away the flame shield, the power of the silver light also weakened, which was a feeling that made Mo Ye's heart beat with fear.
It also weakened a lot instantly.
"Broken!" Mo Ye shouted, and a huge gray palm print shot out instantly, pressing towards the silver light.
As soon as the palm print made contact with Yin Mang Fang, powerful power instantly burst out from inside both of them, setting off layers of air waves outward.
After a few breaths, the palm prints gradually gained the upper hand and began to compress the space where the silver light was. A stream of gray air spread towards the surrounding air, forming a faint encirclement of the silver light.
But at this time, the silver puppet had arrived behind Mo Ye, and a fist emitting silver light suddenly blasted towards Mo Ye's back.
The fist instantly pierced Mo Ye's heart, leaving a huge and hideous hole. But when the silver puppet withdrew his fist, the imagined blood did not flow out from the wound.
An ordinary fist suddenly appeared behind the silver puppet. The silver puppet was caught off guard and hit the back of the neck.
At the same time, the palm print that was still entangled with the silver light suddenly emitted a large amount of gray light, instantly erasing the last remaining silver light, and then rushed towards the silver puppet.
When the palm of the hand comes into contact with the silver puppet, it immediately turns into a mass of gray airflow, spreading all over the silver puppet's body. If you are careful, you can see that the spiritual patterns on the outside of the puppet are being eroded by the gray airflow. It won't take long for the gray airflow to disappear.
Can erase the spiritual marks on the puppet's body.
When the silver puppet was about to activate his spiritual power to deal with the gray air current on his body, Mo Ye punched the silver puppet's back neck again. This time, his fist was not blocked by the puppet's shell, but was completely inserted into it.
The interior of the puppet.
Mo Ye pulled out his fist and immediately saw the sunken area on the back of the puppet's neck. There was a hint of joy in his tone: "My guess is indeed correct!"
Mo Ye had discovered before that after his attack fell on the puppet, the spiritual patterns on the surface of the puppet's body would flash according to a certain pattern, seeming to consume the power of his attack. Therefore, he just used
The power of the Sky Poison Pearl suppressed the spiritual patterns on the silver puppet. In this way, he was finally able to harm the puppet.
The killing fist was fired again and again, but at this time, all of Mo Ye's fists hit the puppet's heart, which was the core of the puppet.
With a punch, Mo Ye broke open the puppet's outer shell, and the core of the puppet immediately appeared in front of his eyes.
"Destroy it!" Mo Ye's fist raised a ball of flame and blasted towards the core of the puppet.
Under the attack of the flames, the puppet's core, which had no defense ability, was instantly shattered. At the same time, the puppet's eyes dimmed and it stopped moving.