Chapter 1013 Puppet Master (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)
"Daoyou Sun, the first to strike is the strongest, and the last to strike will suffer. Let's cooperate and seize the initiative. Afterwards, the Dragon Blood Spirit Cream will be evenly distributed to each of us in half."
Guo Mingxiao is also quite sober. In order to prevent Sun Mingsheng from preserving his strength in the subsequent battles, he decisively distributed the Dragon Blood Spirit Cream evenly and gave him a share that cannot be refused. As the saying goes, there must be brave men under a big reward. There is no room for refusal at this point.
"If we join forces, even if it is a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, it is not impossible to fight. We can also go through the dragon's den and the tiger's lair."
As expected, after hearing that he got half of the Dragon Blood Spirit Cream, Sun Mingsheng's eyes lit up, and his determination for the subsequent battle was even more unshakable.
"Nine Heavens Thunder God Hammer, attack"
Guo Mingxiao used thunderbolts as soon as he made a move, and he had not used them in the previous battle with the dragon. Two hammers the size of an ordinary person's head collided in the air, and thunder and lightning appeared in front of him. Lightning lights as thick as arms fell from the sky, directly surrounding Su Chunshui.
"There is a road to heaven, but you don't take it. There is no door to hell, but you just break in. For a few dragon blood ointments, you choose to give up your life. You really don't cry until you see the coffin, and you won't turn back until you hit the wall."
Faced with the thunder and lightning in the sky, he did not react in panic, and still looked very confident, as if he had already known about Guo Mingxiao's hidden means.
It happened in a flash. When the thunder and lightning were about to fall on Su Chunshui's head, a vivid turtle with a jade-colored body appeared in the sky at a height of about ten feet above the empty head.
"Crackle"
Countless lightning and lightning fell on its body, making a special sound. The turtle itself was not injured at all, but its body shook slightly several times.
"Zhaotian Yin, fall"
Since the two sides had already started fighting, Sun Mingsheng would naturally not show mercy. The Zhaotian Yin, which had been charged long ago, fell from the sky with great force. After turning flexibly from another direction, it immediately hit Su Chunshui's Dantian vital position.
"Roar"
The Zhaotian Yin was still about a hundred feet away from Su Chunshui. With the flashing of two rays of light, two obviously carved white stone tigers appeared in front of him majestically. At the same time, each of them opened its mouth and sprayed a thick light column as thick as a human waist, which directly collided with the Zhaotian Yin fiercely, and did not fall into the slightest disadvantage.
Su Chunshui's methods were far more than that. He did not take the astonishment of Sun Mingsheng and Guo Mingxiao seriously. As he waved his hands, puppets of various shapes and materials appeared in different positions beside him, turning defense into offense.
There are obvious differences in the methods that puppets of different shapes are good at, and puppets of different colors represent offensive methods of different attributes.
The strength of each puppet alone is naturally not comparable to that of a cultivator of the same level, but when their number reaches a certain level and they are coordinated with each other under the central dispatch of the puppeteer, their strength is obviously greater than one plus one equals two.
"It's actually a puppeteer? Since you are a puppeteer, why do you team up with the two of us? One person's strength is enough to crush all the green snakes and dragons."
Guo Mingxiao was quite shocked and surprised by the appearance of the fourth-level inferior puppets, and it seemed that he also had a certain understanding of the puppeteer inheritance.
The inheritance of puppet masters is a relatively small existence in the world of cultivation, and in the process of cultivation, it also requires the consumption of a large number of various spiritual woods as a basis, which ordinary cultivators cannot support at all.
After all, each puppet needs to be practiced repeatedly from the beginning to the end, which also means that there is a certain probability of failure.
The inheritance of puppet masters almost takes this concept to the extreme state, which is also the biggest confidence of Su Chunshui's proposal to occupy an additional share with the cultivation of the early stage of the Nascent Soul.
"Fellow Daoist Guo, things have come to this point. There is no room for easing between the two sides, unless you are willing to give up a good head on your head."
"The number of puppets a puppet master has is closely related to his strength. Su Chunshui is only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. How many puppets can he accumulate?"
At this point, Sun Mingsheng seemed particularly decisive, with a kind of momentum of a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger. When the puppets appeared one by one, he was not afraid at all, but seemed particularly fierce every time he attacked.
Sun Mingsheng's real thought at this time was whether he could successfully capture a complete fourth-order low-grade puppet as a trophy, which would naturally play a more important role in the future practice.
"Brother Sun is really cool, but it's just a few fourth-order low-grade puppets. I wonder how long Brother Su's consciousness can last?"
Sun Mingsheng's words hit his forehead fiercely like a giant hammer, and he instantly woke up from his fear.
He slapped his hands on the Thor's hammer, and as pure mana was injected into it, pure white thunders as thick as thighs appeared directly, and changed the original way of attacking all puppets equally, focusing all his strength on the back of one of the deer-shaped puppets.
"Crack"
With a crisp sound, the demon beast with a deer-like appearance suddenly had very obvious cracks on its back. White auras rose from the originally lively puppet body, and its movements slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The main body is defending, and concentrate on attacking one of them. It is better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers. These puppets are not truly fourth-level inferior products. They are just forcibly upgraded by adding spiritual materials from third-level ones. They are just a few defective products."
Guo Mingxiao seemed to have discovered something from this attack. At this time, the two of them were standing on the same boat. It was not the time to hide their secrets, so he decisively reminded loudly.
"Thank you for your reminder, Brother Guo. Let's see how my methods are today? True Fire Control Soul Flag, Command"
As Sun Mingsheng's words fell, a fourth-level inferior main soul, led by hundreds of third-level middle-high-quality souls, appeared one after another. According to their different cultivation levels, they surrounded one of the puppets in groups of three or five.
Since Sun Mingsheng began to cultivate black-striped ants, he has never been afraid of numbers in battles of the same level. Today, with the assistance of the True Fire Control Soul Flag, he is no exception.
Surrounded by hundreds of third-level middle-high-quality souls, the fourth-level puppets that originally relied on numbers to be fierce also came to a standstill, and their coordination was also interrupted.
Although under the relative gap in strength, the attack of each fourth-level low-quality puppet can severely injure one or two or even more third-level middle-high-quality monster souls and cause them to die directly.