Chapter 208 Ancient Ruins(1/3)
Naturally, Lu Changan would not sit still and wait for death.
The moment the four foundation-building bags came up, he patted the storage bag on his waist.
A leather-armored puppet carrying a bow and arrow appeared beside him, and a second-level high-grade heavy-armored puppet lined up on Lu Changan's left and right.
Whoosh!
The heavy-armored puppet was the first to attack, flying past and attacking the long-haired and glamorous woman in the late stage of foundation establishment at close range, forcing the latter not to easily use the black lotus magic weapon to attack secretly.
The young man with a high nose wearing a large cloak smiled lightly, put away the prototype of the magic weapon that consumed a lot of money, and presented a giant axe, a top-quality magic weapon.
Suddenly, the young man with a tall nose who was at the peak of foundation building felt his mind tremble and felt a faint sense of threat.
Boo! Boo! Boo!
The leather-armored puppet who had just appeared opened his long bow, and a blue arc flashed on the bowstring. A silver-gray arrow came out of the string, and with the roar of wind and thunder, it pierced his face.
"Second-level top puppet?"
The young man with a high nose was surprised, realizing that he had underestimated his enemy, thinking that he could easily defeat Lu Changan in a group fight.
Feeling the threat of this arrow, he had no choice but to retract the half-flying giant ax weapon and block it in front of him.
There was a roar of thunder, and the arrow exploded, stirring up a whirlwind.
Several wisps of blue arcs danced on the surface of the giant ax, making the aura dim and unable to threaten Lu Changan.
"I made a mistake."
"This kid is actually a second-level top puppet master?"
Master Hu and Master Tan looked at each other with expressions of surprise.
Simultaneously control two second-level high-grade puppets and above, exerting considerable power to contain two late-stage foundation builders.
You must be a puppet master of the same level to do it.
The same puppet, controlled by an ordinary monk and controlled by a puppet master, are two different things. There is a clear gap in lethality and flexibility.
Of course, since it was one-to-many, the two puppets could only contain the two late-stage foundation builders for a short period of time.
Lu Changan's goal has been achieved.
The silver shield of the best magic weapon surrounds the body, blocking the attacks of the remaining two mid-stage Foundation Establishment players.
He kneaded the secret in his hand, and dark green thorns and vines sprang out from the swamp, like a python with its fangs dancing wildly, growing crazily and pounced on the two people in the middle stage of foundation building.
With Lu Changan's current mana strength, the power of wood spells is extraordinary, not to mention the level of suppression.
The sixty-year-old man and the middle-aged woman, who were in the middle stage of foundation building, were caught off guard and immediately scrambled to deal with it.
"snort!"
Lu Changan's eyes were like lightning, his cheeks twitched, and he opened his mouth to spit.
boom!
A thunderous sound that shook the soul caused numbness in the eardrums of the two middle-stage Foundation Establishment players, their Qi and blood surged, their internal organs cramped, and their bodies became stiff for a moment.
This technique is the [Thunder Sound Technique] that is more difficult to practice during the foundation building period. Its power depends on the strength of mana and spiritual consciousness.
When a high realm is used on a low realm, the effect is more obvious.
"ah!"
The middle-aged woman's magic power was slightly weak, and her body sank down. She was entangled in the lower body by dark green thorns and vines, and was dragged into the poisonous swamp.
Gulu gulu!
After sinking into the poisonous swamp, the middle-aged woman was bound by rattan spells. Her body began to fester at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even if she woke up, she would be unable to recover.
"Real person help me!"
Another sixty-year-old man who was in the middle stage of foundation building, when he regained consciousness, he used a secret technique, and a cloud of blood mist erupted from his leg, shattering the two thorns and vines wrapped around his leg.
But the remaining large pieces of rattan were rushing to surround them.
"Bold! How dare you kill my subordinates?"
The tall Tan Zhenren, with a gloomy look on his face, rolled up the blue glow of his alchemy power with a palm from the air, and with a "boom", he crushed the large thorns and vines emerging from the swamp.
"Thank you, Master Tan, for saving my life."
An old man in his sixties who was in the middle stage of foundation building was sweating profusely for the rest of his life.
"I dare to ask you two real people, are you still short of people now?"
Lu Changan smiled and stopped taking action.
After he demonstrated his skills as a second-level top puppet master, the attitudes of the two real people changed obviously.
Otherwise, if he kills someone, he will definitely be killed in a rage.
The two real people looked unhappy and stared at Lu Changan coldly.
Previously, they were hesitant when they discovered Lu Changan's skills as a puppet master.
But I didn't expect that Lu Changan would kill one of his subordinates who was in the middle stage of foundation building during a one-on-one fight.
This is equivalent to slapping two real people in the face in public.
Shi Xianzi's pretty face turned pale, and she looked at that all-too-familiar young face with surprise and uncertainty.
In the same Wuqi Mountain, she had speculated that Lu Changan was not simple, but she did not expect that it was hidden so deeply.
In addition to the Talisman Master, the more difficult puppet skills have reached the second level of the top level.
However, considering that Lu Changan's progress is slow and the time is long, it is theoretically possible to cultivate another hundred arts of cultivating immortals to a high level.
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After the two real people had a brief exchange, Tan Zhenren said:
"Boy Lu, your identity as a puppet master will help us explore the ruins and break the formation."
"However, if you kill my subordinates, your sin will be irreparable. I will give you two choices."
"Oh? Mr. Tan, please speak."
Lu Changan was not surprised by this. His choice to show the true skills of the puppet master foreshadowed the step ahead.
At that time, he had other options, such as using a treasure talisman to escape, so that False Dan Zhenren could not catch up.
There are unknown variables in doing so, and you may miss the ancient ruins.
If it were a head-on fight with a real person.
This place is located in a deeper area of the Black Mist Mountains. The fighting is too noisy and can easily alert the powerful monsters nearby.
"First, atone with death and pay the price for your arrogance and rudeness!"
"Second, kneel down and admit your mistake, surrender to us, and let Master Hu plant the ban."
Master Tan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his fake elixir-level consciousness locked onto Lu Changan.
"Senior Hu, can you forgive me? Fellow Daoist Lu's puppet helped the ruins break the formation a lot."
Shi Manrong looked at the short old man with a black beard in front of him, bowed and begged.
Snapped!
Master Shixianzi tilted her head, leaving a red and swollen palm print on her fair cheek.
"Give you face?"
Hu Zhenren's face darkened, and he took back the palm he fanned out.
"You are so ungrateful that I spared your life. How dare you plead for others?"
Feeling the burning pain on his face, Shi Manrong's heart sank to the bottom.
The worst case scenario finally occurred.
Not only Lu Changan wanted to impose a ban, but so did she.
This Mr. Hu was a kind-hearted person when we met him before, and he gave some advice on Shi Manrong's formations.
As a third-level formation mage, Mr. Hu has a good reputation and has no rumors of bullying.
However, with the huge benefits from ancient ruins and the loss of the rules of the human world, the formerly approachable senior revealed the dark side of his heart.
"Boy Lu, please give me the answer as soon as possible. Our time is precious."
Master Tan's expression was indifferent, and he used the ancient ruler magic weapon.
Lu Changan frowned, turned over his hand and took out a talisman engraved with thunder patterns.
The vague and dangerous aura on the talisman made the three foundation-building monks retreat in fear, showing fear.
"This is a quasi-third-level 'Thunder Talisman'."
Lu Changan held the talisman between his fingers, and the magic power was faintly flowing in his fingertips.
The two real people were startled and then reacted immediately.
To be continued...