Go crazy!Martial spirit of the whole people, you are the only one who cultivates immortals?

This wave of fluctuations was all too familiar to those present.

How many people have suffered from the puppets, and many people have lost their lives under the giant fists of the puppets.

The Warcraft side withered instantly when they saw the three soil balls.

No more howling.

Obviously, the World of Warcraft side was also devastated by the clay puppets.

"Clay puppets... three clay puppets... We have survived so many clay puppets before, so there should be no problem with these three puppets."

One of them squeezed out a wry smile, looking at the clay puppet made of flesh and mud, he didn't believe what he said.

"The problem is big!"

A sensory martial soul user was sweating coldly on his forehead, and said with a pale face, "I can sense the fluctuation of this puppet's soul power. It's the early golden stage, and it's still rising...it's the middle golden stage!"

Everyone was silent, quietly watching the perception Wuhun speak.

"In the late gold stage...it's still going up...a ​​breakthrough! Now the three puppets have entered the platinum level!"

Hearing this, many people felt a little bit in their hearts.

The strongest among them is only the gold intermediate.

Gold mid-level, to be honest, this kind of strength is not enough in front of the platinum level.

In the end, the strength of the three puppets was fixed at the platinum intermediate level.

Fortunately, the puppet is just a puppet without wisdom, and its attack mode is single, otherwise everyone present can only choose to escape.

"Platinum intermediate, damn it...is a tough nut to crack, how about it? Any plans?"

A strong man was cursing and swearing, and he couldn't help but clenched his hands holding the giant ax Wuhun, which showed that he was still nervous deep inside.

"As usual, the wood attribute martial spirit is the main attack, the water attribute martial spirit cooperates, and the rest play by ear."

Speaking of this, the commander suddenly paused, then looked at the side of the monster and said: "On the other hand, be careful of the sneak attack of the monster."

Everyone nodded, and began to summon Wuhun to prepare for the attack.

Only Ning Fan sat cross-legged and motionless.

In the previous battle with the puppets, Ning Fan kept studying the action patterns of these puppets.

He found that these clay puppets behave like robots with pre-set codes, and they can easily gain control of these clay puppets by modifying the code.

And the underlying code of this puppet is the soul power reserved by Bechymos.

Ning Fan is now trying to erase Behemoth's soul imprint, and engrave his own soul imprint on this puppet.

Once successful, the human side will gain three platinum-level battle strengths, and the advantage will be greatly increased.

But reality is cruel.

The three soul powers split by Ning Fan bounced back as soon as they touched the puppet.

Bechymos had long expected that someone would rob the puppet of control, so he put protection on the puppet.

"Well!"

Ning Fan let out a muffled snort, and the rebounded soul power made his brain feel like it was splitting apart.

"what happened?"

Seeing Ning Fan's face turn pale instantly, Tina couldn't help asking with concern.

Ning Fan opened his eyes and panted heavily, breathing heavily can relieve the pain.

"No...it's okay, I just wanted to try to fight for the control of the puppet, and I got hurt..."

Ning Fan dealt with Tina casually, and began to analyze carefully in his heart.

Bechymos's soul power is very powerful, even if it is one percent left after death, it cannot be competed by ordinary martial arts practitioners or monsters.

It's just that Bechymos never imagined that there would be immortal cultivators coming to snatch the treasures he left behind.

Immortal cultivators, whether it is body training or cultivation, the essence of the soul will increase with the improvement of the cultivation level during the cultivation process.

The perception of earth spirit art actually relies on the combination of soul power and aura.

Spirit power also nourishes the soul.

To put it bluntly, if the counterattack just now was not borne by Ning Fan, but by a gold-ranked martial soul.

Then the rebounded soul power of this gold-level martial soul practitioner will directly shock him into a fool, or if it is serious, he will be out of his wits on the spot.

"It doesn't seem so realistic to control three, or try to control one?"

Ning Fan rubbed his temples and said to himself.

Tina on the side looked at him dumbfounded.

Everyone else was thinking about how to survive the attack of the platinum-level clay puppets, but Ning Fan started thinking about looting the clay puppets.

Not to mention whether you can succeed or not, just this courage is stronger than others!

Tina took a deep breath and said slowly: "Ning Fan, this is a clay puppet created by Bechymos. It's not something we can control casually. We'd better be with everyone..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Fan interrupted directly.

"Don't take part in the battle, stand by my side and help me protect the law. I want to control a clay puppet with all my strength."

Not waiting for Tina to agree, Ning Fan sat cross-legged again, concentrating on mobilizing all his soul power.

"This……"

Tina was a little speechless, but followed Ning Fan's words and stood on guard.

"Tina, why don't you attack?"

Someone asked when they saw that Tina was just holding the staff of flowing water and not attacking.

Tina simply recounted what Ning Fan said just now.

The man was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help but said, "Controlling the puppet? This is simply a dream!"

After speaking, he shook his head and joined the battle again.

Afterwards, several people asked Tina. After hearing Tina's answer, everyone's reaction was similar to that of No.1. No one was optimistic about Ning Fan, and even thought that Ning Fan was fooling around.

Nobody thinks a kid can control a platinum-rated clay figure, and it's not a toy.

At this moment, Ning Fan locked onto a clay puppet, and powerful soul power poured out.

The core part of the clay puppet exploded again with the soul defense left by Bechymos.

This time, Ning Fan was not bounced away.

The huge soul power started a tug-of-war with the soul defense left by Bechymos, and the two sides canceled each other out.

The competition at this moment is who will consume the soul power first.

The invisible battle unfolds at the core of the puppet.

"A dead guy wants to fight the living?"

Gritting his teeth, Ning Fan mobilized all his soul power to form a rotating drill-like existence.

The soul drill crazily drilled into the core of the clay puppet.

Breaking through the surface with points, the simplest knowledge points in physics.

The soul power was consumed crazily, and the drill bit rapidly became smaller in Ning Fan's perception.

At the same time, the battle in the space has become chaotic.

After the puppet appeared, the gravitational field disappeared, and there was a three-party melee between humans, monsters, and puppet.

The monster side is stronger, and the highest combat power is the magic wolf in the late golden stage.

Therefore, the situation of human beings is more dangerous.

Not long after the battle started, humans continued to be injured and fell.

Seeing that Tina was always by Ning Fan's side, Theodore couldn't help shouting: "Tina! Don't worry about this self-righteous kid, hurry up and join the battle! Control the clay puppet? Do you believe this kind of stupid talk?"

This voice attracted the attention of many people.

After learning about the situation, everyone persuaded Tina to join the battle, thinking that it was meaningless for her to protect Ning Fan.

Some people even think that Ning Fan's nonsense is nothing more than a waste of Tina's powerful combat power to protect him.

For a while, Ning Fan's reputation fell to the extreme.

Hearing everyone's complaints, Theodore's mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Tina, don't listen to Ning Fan's stupid words anymore, look around, how many people have been seriously injured and died, you are the strength of the gold junior, if you join the battle at the beginning, maybe you won't die so many people!"

"These people died unjustly! It's because of Ning Fan's stupidity, do you want to accompany Ning Fan to be stupid forever?"

Theodore struck while the iron was hot, frantically pouring dirty water on Ning Fan.

Once people get together, they will lose their intelligence and become too lazy to think. Once someone throws out a point of view without even thinking about it, they will frantically go along with it.

After a while, many people thought that it was Ning Fan's stupid idea that killed so many people.

It was Ning Fan who tied the precious combat power of a gold junior to his side.

It was Ning Fan who was afraid of death, so he found someone to protect him.

Tina was caught in a dilemma. Looking at Ning Fan and the people around her, she also felt that Ning Fan's idea was a little unrealistic.

"Ning Fan, I'm sorry, I can no longer stand by and watch..."

Before the words fell, a shrill scream came from the center of the battlefield.

Five people were imprisoned by clay puppets, and huge fists were about to hit their faces.

With this punch, five people will definitely die.

However, no one around could help.

"It's over..."

The five imprisoned looked desperate, watching the giant fist enlarge in their pupils little by little.

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