Chapter 130, Demonization, Crisis and Mindful

After a word, Zhu Peng gritted his teeth, swallowed the blood that was about to spit out, controlled the printing formula, ignored the pain of the meridians in his body to protest, and Zhenyuan encouraged.

"The puppet ten directions of robbery, send me a move."

On the flowing sand battlefield over there, with the operation of Zhu Peng's magic power, a full ten sand puppets suddenly emerged in the opposite direction. Each of them has a spiritual stone supply and operation. Although it consumes spiritual knowledge and divine thoughts, it does not damage the true vitality. At this moment, Zhu Peng does not lack the strength of divine thoughts, but only lacks the true elements.

At the moment when ten puppets appeared, they became the target of the three-tailed white spirit's attack. The three giant tails were cut and slashed like whips and spears. The attack was fierce. With the demon cat, it roared like crazy at this time. The ten puppets's fakes were hit by the impact countless times in an instant.

It's just that Zhu Peng is not afraid that she is not crazy or fierce at this time, but that she is afraid that she will calm down and think and deal with it calmly. What's more, the ten puppets are also monk's magic weapons, which condenses Zhu Peng's Taoist wisdom, the profound accumulation of more than ten years, the faint echoing and linkage between the ten machines, and the rise and change of the magic array makes the puppet's own strength. Soaring several times.

Even if the demon cat does not remember the cost of attacking and roaring, it is still meaningless in front of Zhu Peng's puppet ten machines. At least in a short time, it can definitely bear the next.

At this moment, the iron sand is flowing, and the magnetic sand like a quagmire has spread Bai Ling's body, which makes her every move ten times more difficult than usual.

Originally, with Zhu Peng's mana Zhenyuan, the iron sand flow array would never reflect the effect so quickly, but Zhu Peng's words just did not deceive Bai Ling. With native gold, it swallowed aura and used mana in the array, and could not see the effect in a short time. However, with the passage of time, more and more iron The sand was strengthened by the blessing of the earth's spiritual power. At this time, she was like a human who lost his calm and indiscriminate struggle in the quagmire. It was because of the fierce struggle that she sank more and more quickly.

As long as the countless iron sand and magnetic gravel spread over its head, it is equivalent to the Shura gourd devouring it into the abdomen. At that time, Zhu Peng can cast the spell calmly, completely seal and sacrifice it into the spiritual weapon Shura, and use its flesh and blood to achieve the source of nutrients for the advanced of Shura.

It's just that everything is going extremely smoothly. According to the current progress, it won't be long before the infinite sand can be swallowed up by the three-tailed white spirit. But in Zhu Peng's heart, there was a great sense of fear and crisis inexplicably.

"This feeling is that danger is approaching. It's just, what on earth did I miss?"

While remotely controlling the distant battlefield with magic formulas, Zhu Peng carefully evaluated and thought about it.

"No, this guy is a contemporary demon who has been in the Demon Valley for more than a hundred years. How can he lose his mind so easily? However, the current situation is indeed tilting in a favorable direction for me. Even if it has special hidden strength, can it break through my yuan magnet sand array in one fell swoop?

It's just that in a blink of an eye, Zhu Peng's mind is full of twists and turns. As long as the cultivation gap between the two sides has not reached a certain level, the calculation of his heart and the blessing of courage are all important weights for victory and life.

It was just because of the strength and threat of the enemy in front of him that Zhu Peng did not notice the slowly opening eyes of Li Shishi behind him and the strange confusion and ferocity in his eyes.

In the front, he was fighting. Because of the cultivation gap between the two sides, Zhu Peng almost devoted all his attention to the three-tailed white spirit. It's just that Li Shishi behind him floated little by little and moved silently like a cat. A gloomy and sharp knife slowly slipped down the girl's sleeve, which was covered with various spells, and some faint white fluff gradually appeared on her cheeks, just like the body hair of a kitten. General.

At this time, under the control of Zhu Peng, the loess iron sand has covered the chest and abdomen of the cat demon, which greatly limited her various attacks and actions.

Because of the weakness under her feet, the three giant tails as powerful weapons are gradually useless. At this time, she can only attack the puppet ten machines by opening her mouth. Of course, under her wild attack, the puppet ten machines will never be easy.

Three of them were knocked off their arms, and three of their legs were broken. Only the remaining four puppets were still intact, but the body was also damaged countless times. In some places, the spiritual array in it had even been exposed, which was as if people had been stabbed and exposed the veins, which was quite troublesome. A big injury. It's just that the puppet is a puppet. This kind of injury is enough to make a strong soldier faint, but for the puppet machine soldiers, it is only a 'Xiaochuang' that slightly affects their combat effectiveness. Maybe they have to undergo a thorough overhaul after going back, but at this moment, they all maintain a certain combat strength.

The puppet soldier with his broken arm was manipulated by Zhu Peng and ran over and kicked with his feet. The puppet machine with damaged legs was manipulated by Zhu Peng to climb over, biting with his mouth, hitting his head, and holding his body.

As for the four relatively intact puppet machine soldiers, they are arranged in front of the head of the three-tailed demon cat, holding the most powerful firepower input.

If it is normal, this configuration will only be killed by the demon cat Bai Ling in a short period of time, which is almost meaningless. But at this moment, the demon cat, whose half body is bound by a large amount of gold sand, is bullied by this kind of playing method. I don't know how many punches, kicks and hits on the huge body.

Its body shield has long been worn out. At this moment, it is only resisting all kinds of attacks with physical strength.

For good, the demon's body is huge and also means extremely strong. Even if she is surrounded and attacked, most of the attacks are almost meaningless to her.

In the fierce struggle of this three-tailed demon cat, it was slowly submerged under the flowing sand and loess, but in the smoke and dust, the eyes of the demon cat that had been full of madness suddenly flashed a trace of cruel and crazy pride and cunning.

"Young man, tender, it's tender. If I Bai Ling is so easy to fight and kill, how can I have this hundred years of unbridledness? Take your innocence, go, die."

It was cold, and the huge and fierce idea suddenly poured into Zhu Peng's mind, which made his nervous reaction suddenly slow down. At the same time, a sharp bone knife full of all kinds of runes and grammar arrays suddenly stabbed Zhu Peng's vest.