Chapter 115 Black Devil Golden Puppet

Ye Xiaoyu and others retreated quickly, knowing that it was definitely not a good thing to fall into the thick fog. However, Zhang Lingxiao rushed to them at the same time, like a demon king, and a large area of magic fog enveloped them like a dark cloud, surrounding the three people.

Ye Xiaoyu's mind moved, and Ziyang Zhenqi came out and formed a shield to protect him firmly inside. After these dark magic fogs met the shield formed by Ziyang Zhenqi, they melted one after another and could not shake the protection formed by Ziyang Zhenqi at all.

The golden light on Ye Wenxian's body shines, dazzling in the black fog, like a golden armored god of war, and temporarily resisted the invasion of the magic fog.

A black vortex rose from the top of the fat man's head. All the black fog was sucked into the vortex, and there was no worry about life for the time being. Only Fubo, although it also destroyed the true qi of the body protection, the true qi had no protective effect at all under the attack of the black fog. The black magic fog rotated extremely heavyly. In an instant, Fubo's protective air mask was fragmented. Countless black magic fog wrapped Fubo. Suddenly, the sound of Fubo's scream came from the black magic fog, like a ghost crying, but in a flash of his fingers, Fubo's flesh and blood turned into black water, leaving only a dark skeleton.

"Fu Bo!" The fat man roared and said in a sad tone. Fubo could be said to have watched him grow up. He was an old man who was highly praised by Zhen Fude and died here.

Ye Xiaoyu destroyed the dark pupil. Suddenly, everything in the black fog was clearly visible. Zhang Lingxiao's figure appeared in front of him, and he did not hesitate to attack Ling Xiao.

"Bum bang bang bang!"

Ye Xiaoyu's fists shined with amethyst-like brilliance, which made the void vibrate. The surrounding magic fog was shaken away by his strong fist, and he fought with Ling Xiao's big hand transformed into a magic fog.

Ling Xiao knew that Ye Xiaoyu's body was strong, and now there was still a faint pain in his chest and abdomen. Although he took the punch Ye Xiaoyu gave him just now, his strong body was also shocked by some minor internal injuries. Now, he naturally dares not use his body to resist with Ye Xiaoyu, but only destroys the majestic true qi and evolves the ghost demon. Through the supreme secret method recorded above, he competed with Ye Xiaoyu.

Ling Xiao fought fiercely with Ye Xiaoyu while he was extremely surprised. He secretly thought about what kind of skill Ye Xiaoyu was practicing, and why he had never seen the relevant records in the classics of the sect. From Ye Xiaoyu's skills, he felt that this skill was almost endless from the sun to the sun, almost the fog of his underworld. Like a nemesis, the Netherworld magic fog that eats nothing and does not melt. In the face of the purple true qi, there is almost no way. As soon as the dark magic fog meets the purple true qi, it seems that it will be ignited by the purple true qi, turning into green smoke one after another, and there is no more power.

"What kind of skill is this?"

Zhang Lingxiao's eyes flashed, and he was more fierce about Ye Xiaoyu's killing. Now that Ye Xiaoyu's realm has not been completed, he can still be suppressed by him. If Ye Xiaoyu's realm is promoted, then it is definitely his nemesis. In this case, he will never allow it. The secret magics kill Ye Xiaoyu one by one. As for the fat man and Ye Wenxian, In the dark fog, they can only barely protect themselves. The dark dark dark fog closed the vision of the two of them, and they could not see the scene one meter away at all. The extremely heavy magic fog was like magic sand, hitting their body shield quickly, and their true air was consumed at a flying speed.

In the end, the two had to destroy the spiritual soldiers to protect themselves. The situation was slightly better, but they still could not provide any support for Ye Xiaoyu.

Ye Xiaoyu suffered 70% to 80% of Ling Xiao's attack, and the pressure was extremely great. Zhang Lingxiao's mysterious skills emerged one after another, and his power was extremely powerful.

"The Underworld Dragon!"

Ling Xiao shouted in a low voice and played a secret skill again. There were bursts of fog surging in the magic fog. Magic dragons were born out of the magic fog, and the black light was shining, like iron casting, emitting a cold and ruthless murderous intention, and rushed to Ye Xiaoyu.

Ye Xiaoyu suddenly felt an unprecedented pressure. Countless murderous intent emanated from the magic dragon and firmly locked him. Those dark magic dragons exuded the breath comparable to the master's realm one by one. They almost penetrated the void. Before killing it, it made his body crack, as if Countless peerless magic soldiers are coming.

He looked solemn and did not hesitate to destroy the ichthyosaur's power. His strength increased threefold in an instant, and he waved his fists emitting purple crystal light, like two purple monuments, suppressing the magic dragon that had been killed.

"Boom!"

The bursts of shocking explosions sounded from the place where the purple god fist and the ghost dragon collided. The air flowed one by one, and the magic dragons formed by the ghost fog were suppressed by a pair of divine fists by Ye Xiaoyu. They were torn apart. The dark dragon body fragments shot in all directions, and there were bursts of ghost magic fog around. In the turbulence, a large area of magic fog was swept away, revealing a vacuum zone.

Zhang Lingxiao's eyes shot an unbelievable light, and his body shook violently. He took four or five steps back one after another. Some people did not believe that the secret art of their destruction not only did not make any achievements, but were directly beaten by their opponents.

"I don't believe you can turn the world upside down!"

Zhang Lingxiao shouted in a low voice, and more magic fog gushed out of his body. It rolled and rolled, setting him off like a hell demon king. He shouted loudly, and a magic wind blew in the magic fog, making a sharp and harsh whistling sound. Magic shadows appeared from the magic fog. His eyes were cold, screamed, and stretched out his claws to the leaves. Xiaoyu and the fat man rushed away.

"What kind of skill is this?"

Ye Xiaoyu punched back a black magic shadow that jumped up, but he was terrised to find that his Hercules fist, which had tripled its strength through the increase in fish and dragon strength, did not break the black shadow.

"Dangdang!"

There was a voice like gold iron in his ears, and the fat man and Ye Wenxian also fell into a hard battle. These black magic shadows were infinitely powerful, and there was no trace of them coming and going, and the attack was overwhelming.

Ye Xiaoyu's dark pupils can see clearly that these black shadows are all like ape monkeys, with cold light shining on their bodies. Their eyes are like electricity, sharp claws and tusks, and they are as fast as the wind. This is a puppet made of a special magic gold, which can exert unparalleled power in the ghost fog.

Ye Xiaoyu stepped back a few steps and stood with the fat man and Ye Wenxian. He waved his fists and repelled the magic ape puppet. I don't know what the magic ape puppet was made of. He tripled his strength and contained the iron fist of Ziyang Zhenqi. He could only repel it, but he could not break it.

"What the hell is this?"

A few pieces of fat meat were torn off the fat man's body, which was bloody. The golden light on Ye Wenxian's body was extremely dim and was about to break down. The current situation of both of them is extremely bad.

"This is a puppet cast by magic gold. The body is hard and can't be destroyed at all." Ye Xiaoyu pushed back several magic apes that rushed up again. These magic ape puppets left fist prints on their bodies, but there was no shattered trace at all.

"Don't waste your effort. These puppets of mine are made of the dark demon gold in the abyss of the meteorite. They are extremely strong and can't be broken at all. You can just capture them."

Zhang Lingxiao's eyes were bright, and there was a special look in his eyes, especially when he looked at Ye Xiaoyu. There was a touch of horror in the cold. He knew clearly how strong the puppet made of black devil gold was, but he couldn't help Ye Xiaoyu's fists. The puppet's body was hit with deep fist prints everywhere. Such a fist How horrible would it be if the head fell on the human body?

"Black Underworld Gold?"

Ye Xiaoyu's heart sank. He knew the name of the black demon gold. It was the strongest metal in the whole starlight continent and the best material for casting the supreme Taoist soldiers. Now it is just cast into a few puppets. No wonder he can't break it.

"These magic ape puppets can never be completely made of black ghost gold. The preciousness and rarity of black ghost gold are outrageous. If these magic ape puppets are really cast from black magic gold, I'm afraid that even the leaders of the Jiuyou sect will be eager to grab them."

Ye Xiaoyu thought to himself, but these magic ape puppets are really difficult to deal with, and Fatty and Ye Wenxian obviously can't support it. If they want to break through this dangerous situation, they can only take risks.

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