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Volume One: First Entering the Demon Sect Chapter 182: Puppet Gray Wolf

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    The luster of the Red Flame Sword has dimmed a lot, and it is back in Wang Feng's hands. It seems that the collision just now also caused great spiritual damage.  But Jiang Chen¡¯s Yanling Saber was broken into countless pieces and scattered on the ground.  It seemed that Wang Feng had won, but his face showed no joy.  Because the Red Flame Sword has been spiritually damaged, it can no longer be used in a short period of time.  Jiang Chen also sighed.  I feel like I still made a mistake.  He thought Wang Feng's Red Flame Sword was a high-level magic weapon.  But he didn't expect that it was actually a top-level magic weapon, and the impact it could withstand was beyond his expectation.  "As a result, after the two magic weapons collided, Jiang Chen's Yan Ling Dao was only a mid-level magic weapon with a quality close to that of a high-level weapon.  Although it was blessed by the Demon Sword Technique, it was still unable to withstand the huge impact and was still blown into pieces.  But luckily: the red flame sword also lost a lot of its spirituality due to the huge impact, and it can no longer be used unless it is repaired properly.  Wang Feng looked at his beloved Red Flame Sword, his face as dark as water.  Although the damage on the sword can be repaired, its power will inevitably be reduced after its spirituality is greatly reduced.  To restore it to its original spirituality, the amount of Yuan Jing required is not a small amount.  Even with his wealth, he would have to bleed a lot.  "Boy! You have really angered me by damaging my sword! I want to see what other tricks you have that are useless!" Wang Feng shouted angrily, then slammed his storage bag, and saw a thud from his bag.  Three white lights flew out and then landed on the ground.  "What is this?" Everyone was surprised when they saw the three animal sculptures on the ground.  Jiang Chen looked intently and saw three lifelike gray wolves standing on the ground, about two feet tall and about two feet tall.  He opened his head and opened his bloody mouth, looking like a man-eating and ferocious creature.  He subconsciously released his spiritual consciousness for detection, but was suddenly shocked because these three gray wolves could not feel a breath of life and turned out to be three puppets.  Shui Youning was also frightened.  She secretly thought that it was bad, and she forgot to remind Jiang Chen that Wang Feng's two unique skills were the Red Flame Sword Technique and the Puppet Gray Wolf.  However, he usually only uses the Red Flame Sword when fighting against enemies, and the puppet Gray Wolf rarely uses it.  Wang Feng also felt a little sad in his heart.  Although the levels of these three puppet gray wolves are not low.  They have reached the middle stage of foundation building, but to drive them to defend against enemies consumes a terrifying amount of spiritual stones.  Each puppet gray wolf consumes five middle-grade spiritual stones for half an hour of fighting.  He is a money-hungry master. With his family's financial resources, he will go bankrupt even if he uses it a few more times.  But now, he had to bear the pain and sacrifice all three puppet gray wolves.  Prepare to make a desperate move to eliminate Jiang Chen and the Shui family's caravan in one fell swoop.  Jiang Chen had a solemn look in his eyes. This was the first time he had encountered such a puppet.  After thinking for a moment, he patted the storage bag and took out the blood skeleton that Yuchibin rewarded him.  "Come on! Kill that little bastard!" Wang Feng shouted loudly with his eyes completely red.  At the same time, he also pulled out a blue long sword again.  This sword is just a high-level magic weapon, although it is one level worse than the Red Flame Sword used before.  But it's barely usable.  Wang Feng held the long sword in his hand, and with a vigorous shake, he slowly poured the spiritual energy in his body into the long sword. The long sword suddenly glowed brightly, and the energy blew the sand around him flying in all directions.  The three puppet gray wolves screamed "Aoao" and rushed toward Jiang Chen at a fast speed. Although they were still far away, Jiang Chen could already feel a dangerous aura. If he was bitten by this gray wolf, he would definitely  It is the outcome of losing limbs and arms.  "Go!" Jiang Chen held the bloody skull tightly in his hand.  Concentrate your spiritual energy into it.  I saw a large amount of red blood streaks flying out from the red eye sockets of the blood skeleton, forming a net in the air and spreading straight towards the puppet gray wolf.  "Hoo!" The three puppet gray wolves were immediately trapped by the blood-threaded net, and their originally fast running speed was also restrained.  But after all, they are puppets in the middle stage of foundation building.  After pulling hard, the originally tough red silk thread was immediately stretched tightly, looking like it was about to break free.  When Jiang Chen saw this, his heart tightened, and he quickly fired several spells in an attempt to strengthen the red silk screen.  But what a cunning person Wang Feng is, how can he let him get what he wants? The light on the green sword in his hand is as dazzling as the sun, which shows that his spiritual power has been raised to the extreme.  At this time, he clenched the long sword with both hands and swung it suddenly in front of him, shouting: "Break it!" I saw a green sword light, with powerful spiritual power fluctuations, heading straight towards me at a rapid speed.  The red thread struck away.  "Boom, boom, boom!" As the sword light struck, even though Jiang Chen had already poured spiritual power into these red threads.  But a full-strength blow from a late-stage foundation-building monk was so powerful that it couldn't be resisted by a high-level magic weapon.  The silk threads that bind the puppet gray wolf are tied one after another.??The sword light cuts off.  The three gray wolves were freed immediately, and then attacked Jiang Chen at extremely fast speeds.  Wang Feng's eyes flashed at this moment, and his consciousness controlled one of the three gray wolves to leap up high and bite Jiang Chen's throat; one swung out its claws and grabbed Jiang Chen's lower abdomen; and the last one went straight to Jiang Chen's calf with its big mouth.  Go, trying to bite him tightly to prevent him from having a chance to dodge.  "Ah! Jiang Chen is in danger!" Shui Youning couldn't help but shout out. She, who was originally watching the battle, immediately ran towards the battle group of the two.  She was also ready to come to the rescue.  "Hey! You Ning, just stay with me! Let's talk!" Wang Quan, who had been staring at her from the side, would let her save Jiang Chen.  He immediately jumped and landed in front of Shui Youning, isolating him from Jiang Chen.  Shui Youning was angry and anxious. Without saying a word, she took out a green jade hairpin from the hair next to her ear and threw it into the air.  "I saw the jade hairpin immediately swelled up in the wind, becoming as big as a halberd, and then struck Wang Quan with lightning speed, trying to repel him.  Wang Quan laughed, raised a mirror-like magic weapon in his hand, and looked at the jade hairpin, and suddenly a white light flew away.  After the jade hairpin was illuminated by the white light, it immediately hovered in the air and stopped flying forward.  Shui Youning and Wang Quan are both monks in the middle stage of foundation building. Shui Youning's magical powers are worse than Wang Quan's, but his magic weapons are not as many as Wang Quan's. Although in general, Shui Youning's strength is stronger than Wang Quan's.  But it will take at least more than a hundred rounds to defeat him.  Therefore, the battle between the two quickly entered a war of attrition.  Wang Quan was secretly proud. After more than a hundred rounds, Jiang Chen was probably bitten into a pile of bones by the puppet gray wolf.  By then, Wang Feng, who had his hands free, could naturally work with him to easily take down Shui You Ning.  When the time comes, he must ravage this thorny rose and see how this iceberg beauty, who is disdainful of him, gasps and moans under him.  At this time, the three puppet gray wolves that had lost their restraints had already rushed to a place less than two feet in front of Jiang Chen.  Although Jiang Chen was protected by a blood crystal shield and supported by a defensive shield.  But from Wang Feng's point of view, he couldn't see that these two layers of defense could not withstand the attack of the three mid-stage foundation-building puppets.  Once the defense is broken, Jiang Chen will be reduced to a pile of bloody corpses under the wolf's teeth.  "Hehe! Arrogant boy, this is where your bones are buried!" Wang Feng laughed.  It seems that victory is already certain.  And the warriors of the Wang family were also gearing up and started cheering.  The guards of the Shui family were all breathing rapidly, with anxious and worried looks in their eyes.  With Wang Quan's cruelty, he would probably kill them all.  And with their current strength, there is no way they can escape the pursuit of the two foundation-building monks, Wang Feng and Wang Quan.  Just when everyone thought the dust had settled, they heard three crisp sounds of "bang, bang, bang".  ¡°Then the three puppet gray wolves that had already leaped high flew backwards for more than ten feet and fell heavily to the ground.  "What happened?" The guards of the Shui family, who had thought that they would inevitably die, took a closer look and found that a stunning beauty in a red skirt was already standing in the middle of the field.  She has picturesque features, skin as white as snow, long purple hair and silver eyes, which makes people feel even more mysterious and exotic.  She is also very tall, with a small waist that can barely hold a hand, and exquisite curves. However, careful guards found that this beauty's skin was too pale, and her movements seemed a bit stiff.  After the monks detected their spiritual consciousness, they suddenly felt frightened.  What kind of beauty is this? It is obviously a female corpse, and it is a zombie with a level of advanced ghost general. Judging from the action she just took to knock away three puppets, she clearly included some martial arts moves.  This shows that she is still a psychic zombie.  Wang Feng¡¯s face suddenly became as dark as water. He never expected that Jiang Chen actually had a corpse servant at the level of a high-level ghost general.  This corpse servant alone can compete with him, let alone such a powerful master.  "What is this kid's status in the Heavenly Demon Sect? He can't be a direct disciple or relative of the sect master or the great elder. He even gave him a psychic zombie at the level of a senior ghost general. I'm afraid the young master will take action.  I dare not say that I can definitely defeat him." Wang Feng's face showed fear at this time.  His most powerful weapon, the Red Flame Sword, can no longer be used, and the puppet Gray Wolf at the bottom of the box is no match for this high-level ghost general-level zombie.  With just that ordinary long sword, let alone fighting this psychic zombie, even against Jiang Chen, I dare not say that I can win for sure.  "Second Young Master, let's withdraw! We can't win this battle today!" Wang Feng said immediately.  "What? Evacuate?" When Wang Quan heard this, he was stunned. His loyal follower Wang Zhen died, and his storage bag was also snatched away.  And?Many people died, and if you go back in disgrace like this, how can you explain it to your father?
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