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708, space-level weapon, sky-killing war gun

Eighth-level armor master, eighth-level puppet master!

Are there really such elites in the world?

The number one young person within a million miles, is this the young master of the He family, He Yangsun?

Mr. Qin, who was guarding Nalan Moran, was also a little overwhelmed.

Even the Nalan family, a holy family in the big city, doesn’t have such a genius, right?

Not to mention the Nalan family, even the entire Yongming City does not have such a genius!

His father, He Ju, is known as the number one genius among the younger generation of the Nalan family, but compared with He Yangsun in front of him, he is far behind...

In the mid-air, He Yangsun was hanging in silence while the figures rushing around him all stopped.

Among these people are fourth-level armor masters and eighth-level puppet masters.

At least a hundred people.

Everyone stood dozens of miles away, not daring to move forward.

No matter which city you come from, whether you have heard of He Yangsun's reputation or not, whether you are an eighth-level armor master or an eighth-level puppet master, such powerful people need to be treated with caution.

This is the ruins of Jade Pottery City, not a gambling platform.

Here, you might face life or death.

But everyone looked at the huge arm above He Yangsun's head, and there was light in their eyes.

This is the legendary arm.

The value of this item is worth the risk!

"It's true that you, He Yangsun, are a genius, but that doesn't mean that you can cover the sky with one hand in this ruins!" Not far away, there was a low groan, and a figure turned into a stream of light.

"Everyone, let's grab it first."

When the voice sounded, it had already rushed towards He Yangsun with a bright ice dragon.

The ice dragon exhaled a breath of blue breath in the void, covering the space thousands of feet in radius.

This scene made everyone's eyes brighten.

As long as it can block perception, it doesn't mean that it can't be taken.

The blatant attack was afraid of attracting revenge from He Yangsun and the He family behind him, but as long as he took advantage of the chaos and grabbed the arm in one fell swoop, who would know?

The battle armors on many people and the battle puppets behind them began to shake, just waiting for the seventh-level peak powerhouse in front to strike.

As long as he fights with He Yangsun, others will rush forward without hesitation.

"Mr. Qin..." Nalan Moran stared nervously in the direction above his head and spoke in a low voice.

It was the first time he knew that his brother was so strong.

That sense of pride made him extremely nervous at this time.

My brother must never be defeated.

"Don't worry, Young Master, Young Master He will not be defeated so easily. All geniuses cannot be guessed by outsiders."

Mr. Qin said, and then whispered: "Young Master, don't worry, if Young Master He loses, I will take action."

These words made Nalan Moran feel a little calmer.

He knew that the combat prowess of Mr. Qin who followed him from the big city was not comparable to that of the armor masters and puppet masters from these small towns.

In the sky, He Yangsun raised his hand.

As he raised his hand, the figure of the war puppet standing beside him moved and turned into a gust of wind.

His own figure also disappeared instantly.

This scene made everyone's expressions change drastically.

"Double combat skills of puppet and armor!" Mr. Qin exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"This is a heritage only found in the top colleges in the city!"

Top colleges in big cities?

Tacheng is not a big city.

It is impossible for He Yangsun to go to Dacheng College, otherwise why would he be here?

Is he really a genius? He can even understand such combat skills by himself?

"boom--"

When the four long knives were slashed from the ice dragon's head, everyone was trembling.

The ice dragon transformed by the seventh-level peak war puppet was directly strangled by four long knives!

The four long knives that looked like tornadoes rotated rapidly, cutting the ice dragon into countless pieces.

The seventh-level puppet master fell down in mid-air, blood gushing out of his mouth.

His defeat was so fast that his mind and body were implicated, directly damaging his soul.

He Yangsun defeated the seventh-level peak figure with one strike, holding both swords horizontally and scanning the surroundings.

At this moment, everyone looked solemn and slowly backed away.

too strong!

Two eighth-level experts are so tyrannical. How can they fight?

"Old rules, when this expedition is over, go to our tower city and your family will receive a compensation of 10 million source coins."

Ten million source coins!

A family of 10 million would have to pay at least hundreds of millions to be there!

But in He Yangsun's mouth, this figure was unblinking.

what's the situation?

Nalan Mo Ran's face was full of confusion.

Is this brother of my family very rich?

The He family, the He family, which is only a fifth-level family, is very rich?

"Thank you, Master He. Then my Sun family in Chiyucheng will not be involved in this matter."

"Haha, shopkeeper He is so generous. My Du family in Xuyangcheng is also gone."

"Ten million, Master He is so generous. Our Hu family in Tuyu City has nothing to say."

But in an instant, the figures surrounding him dispersed.

If you can't beat it, the benefits are already guaranteed, so what are you still doing?

Anyway, even if you fight to the death, you may not be able to bring that treasure back.

He Yangsun looked at the retreating figures around him, straight up to the sky, and stretched out his hand to grab the amputated arm.

As he stretched out his hand, a bright golden light on the severed arm struck He Yangsun head-on.

This is at least level nine power!

The protective power on a severed arm is level nine!

He Yangsun chuckled lightly, and the war puppet behind him rushed up and spread his arms to help him block the golden light attack.

He himself turned around, passed by the war puppet, and then slashed out with a sword.

In mid-air, He Yangsun and Zhan Puppet joined forces, and it was like two eighth-level peak experts working together, attacking and defending without any hindrance.

Below, whether it was the He family or the powerful men from other cities in the distance, their expressions changed at this time.

"As expected of Jade Tiger He Yangsun..." An old man shook his head, his face full of helplessness and loneliness, "The future life is to be feared."

"This sword is really mysterious. Even the arm of the war puppet was not expected and was directly hit by the main body."

"Okay, this puppet control technique is really beautiful. Humans and puppets are no longer distinguishable from each other."

"Is this the ultimate in the power of the armor?"

Numerous low voices came from the surroundings, and He Yangsun had already slashed the arm of the war puppet with a long sword, causing the arm of the war puppet to tremble.

The originally hundred-foot-long war puppet's arm began to shrink, and slowly turned into a golden arm that was only as long as an ordinary human arm, and fell into He Yangsun's hand.

"Stab-"

The moment he stretched out his hand to hold the severed arm, a level nine war puppet suddenly rushed out of the void and punched his head.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It is the ninth-level war puppet that was hidden before.

The war puppets of the ancestors of the He family.

He Yangsun seemed to have expected this. He raised his hand and held the long knife in front of his chest.

Then, the war puppet behind him flew out, united his two swords, and struck down at the war puppet.

Before the ninth-level war puppet's fist touched He Yangsun's head, He Yangsun's war puppet had already struck him directly in the chest with a knife, causing his whole body to fall.

"Senior, your combat skills are too outdated." He Yangsun held the golden severed arm and spoke calmly.

On the war puppet that fell to the ground, golden soul powers intertwined and finally dissipated.

He Yang and Sun Fei fell down and walked to Han Muye.

"Brother, you are so strong."

"This is the treasure of the He family that father said. You follow me to Nalan's house to meet father and ask him to find a way to ask a god-level weapon refiner to install this war puppet arm on your war puppet..."

Nalan Moran shouted excitedly.

But before he could finish his words, He Yangsun respectfully held the war puppet in his arms and brought it to Han Muye.

What's the meaning?

Are you giving this kind of treasure away?

Who is this guy?

Nalan Moran stared at Han Muye.

Mr. Qin beside him quietly reached out and pulled him back.

How can they question an existence that genius elites like He Yangsun dare not face directly?

Han Muye ignored Nalan Moran, smiled and stretched out his hand to take the war puppet's arm.

"Okay, I'll take this."

After saying that, he pointed his hand in the direction of the He family mansion and said softly: "There are many secrets in the statues over there. Go and study them yourself."

"Maybe it will be helpful to your practice."

He Yangsun's cultivation and combat prowess has been recognized by the family inheritance.

Now he can directly accept the inheritance and get a lot of benefits.

At least the power of the protective battle armor of those ancestors can be awakened.

"Thank you Master Han for your advice." He Yangsun bowed respectfully.

Han Muye retracted his arms and turned to leave.

He Yangsun watched Han Muye leave, and then looked at Nalan Moran: "Remember, Master Han is someone who should always be respected."

After saying that, he strode towards the ancestral temple.

"Don't spread the news outside today."

"After leaving the ruins, come to Tacheng to find me."

He Yangsun's voice came.

The rest of the He family looked at each other with excitement on their faces.

Young Master He can reward an outsider 10 million, but his own family will definitely receive more than this amount.

Based on this alone, this ruins adventure is at the right time.

Until He Yangsun entered the ancestral temple, Nalan Moran was still a little at a loss. He turned his head and looked at the guards behind him: "Tell me, did I make a mistake?"

None of the guards dared to speak.

They were also confused.

"Go and find out what opportunities the He family and Young Master He Yang Sun in Tacheng have had in recent years." Mr. Qin turned to look at the crowd and spoke in a low voice.

His words shocked all the guards and they all bowed down.

On the street corner not far from the He family's mansion, a figure walked out, with the slightest glint in his eyes.

"Is He Yangsun so strong?"

"With this fighting power, even the city lord is no match for me."

"But the secret of the war gun is related to the Black Gold War Puppet. If the city lord wants to revive Jade City, he must get the war gun back."

"The key is, we can't wait, people from Mingwucheng will come looking for He Yangsun."

"They will definitely take back the war puppet arm of the Lord of Mingwu City, a treasure like this."

The sound slowly dissipated, and the figure disappeared from its place.

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A golden arm was placed on the table in front of him. Han Muye had his hands behind his back, and beside him were the Five Elements Divine Furnace in human form and the impatient Chaos and Golden Bird.

"Tear it down, take it apart quickly." The golden bird flapped its wings and screamed.

The golden beads transformed from chaos were spinning around, getting close to the puppet's arm, and golden light swept over them, not missing any detail.

"It is indeed the pinnacle of weapon refining in the world."

"It's not just the aggregation of spiritual materials, but also the aggregation of weapon refining methods." Chaos Golden Pearl kept sighing.

The Five Elements Divine Furnace has stopped talking, and is just staring at the arm in front of him.

Han Muye was not in a hurry, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the arm.

A faint sword intent struck into his arm.

"boom--"

Endless images rushed into his mind.

If it weren't for the fact that his soul power was already extremely strong, just these messages would have caused his mind to collapse.

The method of refining ancient war puppets.

Back then, he had seen the refining methods of the Prehistoric War Puppet, and he himself had a piece of Prehistoric War Armor.

Different prehistoric level war puppets have similar refining methods.

Precious spiritual materials, cumbersome refining process, and exquisite carvings of various spiritual patterns.

The whole process took nearly a hundred years.

However, the era of the war puppet in front of him is different from the one on Han Muye. The era of this war puppet is further delayed, and the weapon refining methods tend to be more division of labor and cooperation.

After all, there are fewer and fewer powerful weapon refiners who can independently refine the prehistoric level war armor, and the power of heaven and earth in this universe is getting weaker and weaker.

Adapt or perish.

The galactic universe civilization that once dominated countless cultivating universes has declined, the strong have disappeared, and the inheritance continues to evolve.

In today's galaxy universe, there are very few powerful weapon refiners who can refine the prehistoric level war puppet armor.

The vast majority of god-level weapon refiners can only repair those handed down prehistoric level war puppets.

This is the daily work of their god-level weapon refiners.

The memory in the war puppet's arm shows a complete picture from the initial refining process to later becoming a war puppet in Mingwu Town and fighting in all directions.

The former city lord of Mingwu City was the owner of this war puppet. Later, after his master died, this war puppet was left behind and handed over to the control of the descendants of the city lords in the city.

Relying on this war puppet, Mingwu City can sweep across all directions and snatch resources everywhere.

What I didn't expect was that I would encounter a tough situation here in Jade Tao City.

Originally, no one in Yutao City could resist the Great Desolate War Puppet.

Even if eighteen saints attack together, they can't resist it.

But at the critical moment, the war spear was summoned by the Lord of Jade Tao City with his own blood sacrifice.

That war spear was like a violent dragon beast. With one impact, it tore the war puppet's arm apart.

And in the distance, there is a war puppet hidden in the darkness, with absolutely powerful strength.

Finally, the strong man from Mingwu City left behind the puppet's arm.

This war puppet arm was also being fought for, and was obtained by the He family and stored in the space formation under the ancestral temple.

"Black Gold Trading Company, Black Gold War Puppet."

Raising his hand, Han Muye whispered, and then another war puppet was thrown out.

This is the seventh-level war puppet that the He family and others snatched near the city lord's mansion.

Unexpectedly, in the memory of the prehistoric war puppet's arm, this war puppet was actually related to that war gun.

This seventh-level war puppet was damaged. He Yangsun sent it to Han Muye, but Han Muye had not paid attention to it before.

Stretching out his hand, he poured his sword intent into the war puppet.

"Buzz——"

Memory pictures flashed through Han Muye's mind.

"Chantian Pavilion!"

The transaction picture that appeared on the screen made Han Muye whisper softly.

There are golden pavilions, and countless material transactions are flashing in the light curtain of the main hall.

Black war puppets stood guard all around.

This is the same force as the mysterious Changtian Pavilion in the prehistoric universe.

That is, just like the Immortal Burial City controlled by Han Muye, he can use the power of formations to break through the void barrier and trade freely.

The power behind Changtian Pavilion in the prehistoric universe is so strong that it is definitely the top giant.

But in this galaxy universe, this force called the Pantheon can only be a force hidden in the dark.

Compared to those powerful men from ancient times, it is difficult for the Pantheon to rise to the top.

Constantly suppressed by powerful men from big cities everywhere, Pantheon could only station itself in small cities everywhere.

And that battle spear is their palace treasure.

Sky-killing war gun.

A powerful artifact that once swept across all realms and broke the laws of heaven in the universe.

This artifact is a cosmic-level war weapon.

For the first time, Han Muye knew that there really was such a powerful treasure in the world that could break open a universe with one blow and then anchor the space.

This battle gun comes with its own rules.

This is the first time Han Muye has seen the emergence of rules in the Galaxy Universe.

Slowly retracting his palm, Han Muye's eyes shone with light.

In the fire veins underground in Jade City, there is such a cosmic-level war puppet weapon being warmed!

Isn't it too much to take these treasures by yourself?


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