The Advanced Martial Artist team besieging the Abyss Puppet was drenched in sweat.
"What's going on? Has Abyss Puppet gone mad?"
"The core controller is malfunctioning; it's useless."
"This is really weird!"
"..."
Everyone chimed in with their own opinions, clearly this was the first time they had encountered such a situation.
One of them was holding something that looked like a remote control and pressing buttons rapidly on the Abyss Puppet.
The next second, Abyss Puppet responded with a "Rocket Headbutt".
The airship, which had already retreated to a distant observation point, issued instructions.
"Destroy it directly; no need to retrieve it."
Upon receiving the order, everyone focused their fire on the Abyss Puppet once again.
Qin Ze made no attempt to dodge; his main strategy was simply to "brute force."
They're practically immortal, who'd still fawn over them?
The Abyss Puppet's enormous body rampaged through the soldiers.
At high speeds, even a slight glancing blow to an ordinary soldier would result in them being torn to pieces.
Only Advanced Martial Artist can contend with it.
Gradually, all the soldiers withdrew, leaving only a dozen or so Advanced Martial Artist to fight the Abyss Puppet.
Qin Ze couldn't help but sigh, the Abyss Puppet was just too overpowered.
He single-handedly held off more than ten Advanced Martial Artist.
Although they couldn't kill him, even the Advanced Martial Artist were helpless against him.
Humanoid combat weapons are also weapons of war.
But compared to Abyss Puppet, he was nothing but a dwarf.
Compared to it, Abyss Puppet is practically like the "Trisolarans".
As time went on, after the Abyss Puppet was destroyed more than twenty times in a row, Qin Ze noticed that its recovery speed began to slow down.
The recovery speed can't even keep up with the rate at which it was damaged.
"It seems they are not completely immortal."
Qin Ze muttered to himself.
Even creations of God must abide by the law of conservation of energy.
Qin Ze speculated that the Abyss Puppet must have some kind of special driving energy that keeps it immortal.
When this mysterious energy is exhausted, it will eventually return to dust.
The dozen or so Advanced Martial Artist were already covered in sweat.
Nearly two hours of intense fighting had depleted most of my physical strength and energy.
Seeing that the Abyss Puppet's recovery speed was slowing down, the leading warrior said, "Hold on, it's almost over."
Qin Ze frowned slightly.
The Abyss Puppet clearly can't hold out much longer.
Zi Liangchen, however, has yet to appear.
Did your brother really get in?
Qin Ze even suspected that Zi Liangchen hadn't been drawn into this space at all.
Otherwise, with such a commotion, they would have arrived long ago.
Zi Yue's eyes suddenly lit up. "My brother has arrived."
As soon as he finished speaking, a spatial rift opened on the back of the Abyss Puppet, and Zi Liangchen's figure appeared.
The surrounding Cloud Clan warriors were caught off guard, never expecting a living person to appear out of nowhere.
boom--
Before they could react, an invisible force struck them in the chest, sending them flying dozens of meters away.
Immediately, Zi Liangchen looked at Qin Ze at the entrance of the pagoda, and Qin Ze subconsciously and quickly wiped the blood-red Divine Markings from his eyes.
Zi Liangchen regained control of the Abyss Puppet and flew towards the two of them.
Let's go!
Zi Yue ran out happily.
They jumped onto the Abyss Puppet as it approached.
Qin Ze followed closely behind.
Whew~
The two steadied themselves, Abyss Puppet spread its wings and soared into the sky.
Zi Liangchen's eyes turned silver-white in an instant.
Ripples spread across the space not far ahead, like the surface of a rippling lake.
The Abyss Puppet's speed did not decrease at all, and it charged straight in.
Whoosh--
It's like a fish leaping out of the water.
Abyss Puppet led the three out from the other side of the spatial ripples and back into the Abyss.
Qin Ze turned around and looked back.
The spatial rift from the Ancient Battlefield stretched for more than ten kilometers beneath the sky.
Some of the scenes are clearly visible.
For example, those Advanced Martial Artist who were sent flying by Zi Liangchen.
They have regrouped.
But Qin Ze and his accomplices had already fled.
"Accelerate!"
Those Birdman only deserve to eat our exhaust fumes!
Zi Yue seemed to have returned to the sea as a fish, becoming very lively.
The Abyss Puppet had already flown out of the rift in the Ancient Battlefield, and the silver light in Zi Liangchen's eyes gradually faded.
Qin Ze had a rough idea of his innate abilities.
It should be related to space.
Otherwise, the gate between the two worlds wouldn't have opened so easily.
What was that Abyss Puppet all about?
Zi Liangchen suddenly spoke.
The Abyss Puppet has now been "reset to factory settings".
However, Qin Ze felt that it couldn't withstand much more abuse.
Zi Yue shook her head. "I don't know, she suddenly went mad, something that's never happened before."
Zi Liangchen then looked at Qin Ze.
Qin Ze looked equally bewildered. "I don't know."
The moment Zi Liangchen looked over, he immediately deactivated the Divine Markings.
And they're so far apart.
Zi Liangchen isn't Eagle Eye; he wouldn't notice anything amiss.
The girl said, "It's a good thing it went crazy, otherwise it wouldn't have been able to drag you here."
"Brother, where have you been? It took you so long to get here."
Upon hearing his sister's question, Zi Liangchen coughed a few times, looking embarrassed.
"You went the wrong way..."
Qin Ze didn't know where to begin complaining.
Are all experts really bad at directions?
He then quickly determined the direction of the Abyss Puppet's flight.
Thankfully, it was correct.
Zi Liangchen changed the subject. "At this rate, it'll be late at night."
We wasted half a day in the Ancient Battlefield; otherwise, we would be quite close to the Myriad Races Black Market by now.
Qin Ze asked Zi Liangchen in the tone of a curious child, "Do Ancient Battlefield appear frequently?"
Zi Liangchen shook his head. " Ancient Battlefield were mostly the residences of gods from the era of the gods. The spaces there were reinforced by divine power and rules, making them very stable."
"Only when the spatial storms and turbulence of the Abyss happened to impact the entrance could such a large fissure be formed."
Qin Ze understood.
The appearance of Ancient Battlefield is a rare and unpredictable event.
Therefore, that space was the dwelling place of the Desolate God.
So, was my hometown robbed?
Qin Ze suddenly felt a little regretful.
The home of the Desolate God should be thoroughly explored.
But he quickly thought of something else.
According to the diary, the Fangta Tower was a "landmark" specially built by the Desolate God, and he usually lived there.
Even the square tower was reduced to ruins, let alone other places.
What was once the "dwelling place of the gods" is now a tomb.
The most valuable items are probably only the " Chronicle of Time " and the Source Cultivation Art ".
"If I have the chance in the future, I'll go back for Qingming Festival and pay my respects at Old Huang's grave," Qin Ze murmured to himself.
After Abyss Puppet flew out of the Cloud Clan's territory, Zi Liangchen sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate.
This man's life seemed to revolve solely around cultivation.
Bored out of her mind, the girl also began to meditate like her brother.
But she would occasionally open one eye to look at Qin Ze, or tug at her clothes, or fiddle with the passing clouds.
Qin Ze continued reading the book that Zi Yue had given him earlier.
Suddenly, the key vibrated.
Qin Ze then realized that he hadn't checked the chat group in a long time.
Since arriving in the capital of the Maka Empire, I've been constantly battling wits with the Fifth Prince, and the chat group has remained closed.
Qin Ze closed the book and pretended to close his eyes and meditate.
After using his mental powers to open the chat group, he saw Brother Yuanzi's message.
[ Yao Yuan: The ninth key has appeared]