Li Zhengyang plunged into the pile of puppets with flashing red light.
Dozens of broad swords were raised at the same time, whistling in the wind, and chopped off his forehead.
"It's all money!"
Li Zhengyang's eyes are shining brightly.
He can't hide or dodge.
<Primal Chaos Dragon Elephant Body> roared into action, and the red gold Blood Qi solidified instantly on the body surface.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
More than a dozen broad swords slashed at Li Zhengyang's back at the same time, causing sparks to explode far away.
Even the defense of Prison Dragon Asura Armor was not broken, leaving only a few white marks on the surface of Asura Armor.
"You're exerting yourself. Are you not full or something?"
Li Zhengyang kicked the puppet directly in front of him and pushed Dragon Spear into the gap in its breastplate.
Click.
A piece of Supreme-Grade Spirit Stone fell into the palm of my hand.
"A few billions are available."
He put the stone away casually and twisted his waist to avoid the giant blade sweeping from the side.
Backhand punch!
The fist with Dragon Elephant's strange power hit the head of the sneak attack puppet firmly.
Bang!
After a muffled sound.
The puppet's head collapsed in half on the spot, and the array patterns on its neck exploded.
This puppet, which was comparable to the flesh of Early Martial Saint Stage, didn't even make a sound. It lost its balance and fell backwards.
Li Zhengyang reached out with his left hand and skillfully picked out the second piece Spirit Stone.
A few dozen meters behind.
Qin Zhan pulled Dean Zhou's collar and backed away desperately.
Lei Qianjue and Lu Anguo were back to back, resisting the three puppets that leaked over.
"Old Lei! Where are your Purple Firmament Thunder Arts! Crack them!"
Lu Anguo The horizontal sword held the slashed sword, and the blade was bent into a crescent shape, and blood oozed from the jaws of both hands.
"What the hell! This stone is an insulator!"
Lei Qianjue struck the puppet's leg with a whip kick, causing the muscles in his calf to twist and he grinned in pain.
He was dignified Martial Saint. He had just accumulated his energy for a long time and fired a thunder column, which landed on these stone bumps without leaving even a black mark.
All the lightning was guided underground by the strange material on the surface.
The three puppets work together very well.
Lei Qianjue and Lu Anguo, two new and old Martial Saint, were forced into danger by these three stone statues.
Lei Qianjue took a moment to look ahead.
It's okay if you don't look at it. When you look at it, you almost fall over.
The front passage is spacious.
More than thirty puppets surrounded Li Zhengyang on three levels inside and three levels outside.
What's the result?
Li Zhengyang grabbed the thigh of a puppet in his hand and swung it round in mid-air like a meteor hammer!
Boom!
The four or five puppets around him were thrown out and hit the wall of the passage. Their breastplates were dented and their parts fell to the floor.
Li Zhengyang doesn't use martial arts at all.
He was completely relying on his unreasonable and strange strength to run rampant in the crowd of puppets.
One punch would crush one.
He was kicked to pieces and half pulled up.
The most irritating thing is that every time this kid paralyzes the puppet, the first thing he does is not to do a last hit, but to put his hand into his chest and pull out the piece of Supreme-Grade Spirit Stone.
"Is this a fucking human?" Lei Qianjue was sour.
It's hard to fight three by yourself.
One person can hold thirty hammers and still collect loot easily.
"Get rich, get rich."
Li Zhengyang shuttles through the pile of puppets with smooth and smooth movements.
Dragon-Treading Heaven Steps made him so fast that only an afterimage remained.
The broadsword struck down, and he caught it with his shoulder. The force of the shock immediately broke the transmission shaft of the puppet's wrist.
Heavenly Dipper Blades flies in a circle, specifically cutting off the joint pattern on the puppet's legs.
Less than ten minutes.
Most of the nearly 100 Profound Heaven Puppet that were originally so powerful fell down.
The remaining puppets seemed to be judged to be invincible by the internal formation. The red light in their eyes flashed several times and they actually began to retreat collectively.
"Run? Have you asked me?"
Li Zhengyang chased after him with a gun.
The spear swept across and knocked down two more statues.
Reach out, pick out stones, and put them in your pocket.
Done in one go.
He didn't stop until he could no longer see a moving puppet at the end of the passage.
The passage was filled with a strong smell of engine oil and dust.
The floor was littered with incomplete bronze parts.
Lu Anguo sat down on the ground, breathing heavily, and Battle Saber threw it aside.
The puppets who had besieged them just now saw the large troops withdrawing and ran away with them, allowing him to save his life.
Lei Qianjue was also sweating profusely, looking at Li Zhengyang like he was looking at a monster.
Dean Zhou broke away from Imperial Guards's support and stumbled to a pile of puppets collapsed on the ground.
The old man held up a cracked breastplate with both hands, his eyes red.
"What a waste! What a waste!"
"This is the complete Profound Heaven Puppet! Just pull it back, and Great Xia's mechanical engineering will avoid many detours!"
Dean Zhou pointed at Li Zhengyang, his fingers trembling with anger.
"You dismantled them all, and the formation was completely destroyed!"
Li Zhengyang emptied the full Supreme-Grade Spirit Stone into the storage space.
He patted the dust on his trouser legs.
"Old man, that's not how the account is calculated."
"I won't dismantle them. Everyone has to explain everything here just now. Ask old man Lei, how many can he hold?"
Lei Qianjue turned away and pretended to look at the scenery without answering a word.
Li Zhengyang continued, "Besides, I dug out Spirit Stone, which is a ready-made strategic resource. No matter how you calculate it, I am contributing to Great Xia."
Dean Zhou was choked and couldn't speak for a long time.
Qin Zhan came over to smooth things over.
"Okay, Mr. Zhou, safety comes first. It's the same thing to pick up these wreckage and study them. It won't be a loss."
Qin Zhan looked at Li Zhengyang with an extremely complicated tone.
"You kid, how did you develop this physical body?"
More than thirty Martial Saint level puppets were forcibly dismantled into scraps by him with his fists.
Li Zhengyang stretched and looked serious.
"Eat more and stay up less late."
Qin Zhan rolled his eyes, knowing that nothing serious could come out of this kid's mouth.
The group took a short rest and prepared to continue walking deeper into the ancient city.
Now that the city defense formation has been opened, we must not return empty-handed.
The guards on the perimeter just now are all Martial Saint level, and there are definitely good things inside.
Li Zhengyang walked in the front, holding Abyssfall Dragon Spear in one hand.
I haven't had enough of it just now, and I'm thinking that if I try it again, today's trip will be worthwhile.
Didn't go far.
Deep in the dark passage ahead, a violent energy fluctuation suddenly came.
Boom!
The deafening explosion sounded along the corridor.
The ground beneath my feet shook violently, and gravel continued to fall on my head.
Qin Zhan immediately raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.
"There is a situation ahead."
Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream penetrated the smoke and reached everyone's ears.
"Ah! King! Save me!"
The sound was sharp and harsh, with extreme despair, and it was not a sound that humans could make at all.
Lei Qianjue's eyes condensed, and purple electricity appeared all over his body again.
"It's the voice of Demon-Human!"
Li Zhengyang gripped the gun barrel tightly and grinned.
"Come on, come and live."