For some reason, Wang Yu understood that the help he spoke of was not on Gui Ling's battlefield, but with Luo Chen, who had gone off in pursuit of Master Feng Hua.
Wang Yu fell silent for a moment.
Locked in a fierce battle with the puppet, he spent some effort kicking it away before he finally had the breathing room to answer.
"You dare make a move? That is a Nascent Soul Old Ancestor's final disciple."
"What is there to fear? I simply need to prevent the other party from recognizing me."
True Person He Gu chuckled and waited for Wang Yu's answer.
"What are your terms?!"
He answered in haste. Along with the roar of the Yin Nether Demonic Flood Dragon, a high-speed spinning ice wheel appeared in his hand, and he seized the Melee Puppet.
Wang Yu forcibly sawed the ice wheel into it.
The Ghost Wail Flute appeared in his other hand. He flung out three Wailing Heart Severing Blades in succession, then swallowed a Second Tier Top Grade Spirit Recovery Pill, the whole sequence flowing as smoothly as moving clouds and running water.
After being attacked by the Soul and Sound Dual Dao Spell Technique, the Melee Puppet's movements grew much more sluggish, like an old, rusted machine. This immediately made him understand the puppet's weakness.
His ten fingers flicked in rapid succession, and Soul Shattering Fingers fired like a machine gun, directly beating the puppet into a shutdown.
In the distance.
Earth Puppet Old Demon suddenly roared in fury.
"No!
"My Divine Sense Imprint, my puppet!"
Taking advantage of this perfect opportunity while his mind was shaken.
Wang Yu hurriedly controlled the Yin Fiend Corpse. While it forcibly endured the Third Tier Iron Puppet's attacks, he cast the Yin Corpse Descending Fiend Curse through