Chapter 148 Battle Puppet

"Lang Tianjiao? Lang Fantian? No wonder the names are so similar, so they are brothers!"

Hearing Wang Chongshan's words, Ye Tiancai knew that the proud young man's background was actually the number one powerhouse on the God Star list. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

The two brothers, one is the elder brother of the Divine Star Sect, and the other is the number one person in the inner sect, they are really unparalleled in power, no wonder they are so arrogant, they have an orderly tone to everyone.

Looking at his younger brother like this, then the elder brother Lang Fantian must not be very good, otherwise he would not have colluded with Baidumen to assassinate Liu Yunfei.

"Boy, I think you don't know how to live or die!"

Just when Ye Tian turned around to talk to Wang Chongshan, Lang Tianjiao, who was ignored by him, finally became furious and stretched out a hand. While the true energy was surging, a huge palm rushed towards Ye Tian.

"Be careful!" Wang Chongshan yelled, and pulled Ye Tian over, slamming his palm forward. The endless stream of true energy gushed out immediately, like a rushing Yangtze River, facing the hands of the stars of Shanglang Tianjiao.

Rumble!

A series of loud noises caused Wang Chongshan to be sent flying, but he was not injured. After all, Lang Tianjiao just wanted to teach Ye Tian a lesson, and did not kill him.

Therefore, Wang Chongshan was able to resist it.

"Wang Chongshan!"

Lang Tianjiao saw that his palm was blocked by Wang Chongshan, his face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Do you dare to fight with me?"

He had a threatening look on his face.

Wang Chongshan's face was serious, he took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Lang, the enemy is here, how can we turn against it?"

Lang Tianjiao's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the three Hundred Poison Sect disciples who were about to watch a joke not far away, and his face immediately returned to normal. He turned his head to stare at Ye Tian, ​​and snorted coldly: "Boy, you are lucky, I will settle the score with you after I get out."

After all, he walked towards the palace first.

"Thunder, little rain!"

"cut!"

The three Hundred Poison Sect disciples smiled disdainfully, glanced at Ye Tian and Wang Chongshan coldly, and walked towards the palace.

"I don't know who is lucky!" Ye Tian glanced at Lang Tianjiao's back,

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he came to Wang Chongshan and asked with concern: "How is it? Brother Wang, are you okay?"

Although Ye Tian is not afraid of Lang Tianjiao, he is still touched by Wang Chongshan's standing up for him, so he wants to make this friend.

"I'm fine... but you... oh!" Wang Chongshan waved his hand, glanced at Ye Tian, ​​shook his head and sighed, "I really don't know whether you are lucky or not. 【For more exciting novels, please visit】"

"How to say?" Ye Tian was suddenly curious.

"This is Wanbao Wujun's small world. You may not have heard of it. Back then, in order to compete for the Star Poison Mountain Range, our God Star Sect and the Hundred Poisons Sect fought fiercely. Even the Wujun strongman fell several times. This Wan Baowu Jun, is a strong Martial Lord who fell from our God Star Gate back then, he can be called Myriad Treasures Martial Lord, so there must be many treasures left behind." Wang Chongshan said.

Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and he was secretly excited, it turned out to be the small world of the strong Wu Jun, this is a great opportunity, of course it is good luck!

"However, with your cultivation base, why did you come to the third area? Don't you know that this is the most chaotic place in the entire Star Poison Mountain Range? I remember the map Fu Xuedao gave you, there should be detailed records."

Wang Chongshan looked at Ye Tian complicatedly, with a trace of worry on his face, and continued: "There will definitely be a big battle later, and you can see Lang Tianjiao's character. He is supercilious and doesn't care about our life or death. Please bless me, brother, I can't protect myself."

"What are you still dawdling about?"

"Come in soon!"

At this moment, two cold voices came.

Ye Tian looked over and saw Lang Tianjiao and Yin Xuejian staring at them coldly.

"Let's go, they won't let us out now, they will definitely use us as cannon fodder to deal with the fighting puppets inside." Wang Chongshan sighed and walked towards the palace.

"Senior Brother Wang, what is a battle puppet?" Ye Tian followed up and asked curiously.

"You don't even know this?" Wang Chongshan glanced at Ye Tian in surprise, and then said: "Junior Brother Ye, although cultivation is important, you should also read more of the Beihai Experience Records issued by our God Star Sect when you have time. There's a lot of useful stuff in there."

"Um... Senior Brother Wang, I remember!" Ye Tian smiled awkwardly. He had only joined the Divine Star Sect for a year, and he was busy with cultivation, so he really didn't have time to read Beihai's Experience Record.

"The battle puppets are treasures made by the refiner. Relying on the spirit stone as the hub, they can perform martial arts like humans, and their combat power is not much worse than our warriors. As far as I know, the battle puppets refined by Wanbao Wujun must have Comparable to Wu Zong level of combat power." Wang Chongshan said.

"The world is so big, there are no surprises!" Ye Tian was secretly startled when he heard this.

While the two were talking, they had already entered the palace.

The interior of the palace is very large, also resplendent and magnificent. At a glance, above the palace, on a golden throne, sat a skeleton. From the silver clothes on his body, it can be seen that this is Wan Baowu Lord from the Divine Star Gate.

At this moment, Lang Tianjiao and the three disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect all looked ugly. They looked at the two black-armored guards guarding the throne with extremely serious eyes.

"There are two battle puppets, and they are both at the level of Wu Zong. This is troublesome." Wang Chongshan couldn't help being shocked.

Ye Tian was carefully sizing up the two battle puppets in front of him. He was wearing a pair of black iron armor. He couldn't see their faces clearly. He could only see a pair of dark red eyes from the helmet, shining with a strange light. They were staring at Ye Tian indifferently. them.

Not far from Lang Tianjiao and the others, there was a red straight line blocking everyone's way forward.

Next to it, there is a stone tablet - those who cross the line will die!

"It seems that as long as you don't cross this red line, you'll be fine!" Ye Tian pondered slightly, and then continued to look at the palace. Suddenly, he saw a golden treasure box in the hands of Wan Baowu Lord's skeleton.

"It must be a treasure to be held in the hands of Martial Lord Wanbao!" Ye Tian's eyes lit up, and there was a trace of heat in his eyes.

Not far away, Lang Tianjiao and others must have noticed this treasure box. Their eyes shot at the treasure box from time to time. If they were not afraid of the two powerful fighting puppets, they would have rushed to snatch it.

Ye Tian continued to look at the palace. Although the palace was very big, it was not that big. It didn't take long before Ye Tian probed it clearly.

"In addition to the treasure box, there are also several big boxes... Strange? Why is there no aura of spiritual weapons? Since Lord Wanbao is known as Wanbao and a craftsman, he must have spiritual weapons." Ye Tian was slightly puzzled.

At this time, Lang Tianjiao was discussing countermeasures with three disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect, and Wang Chongshan also passed by.

"Two battle puppets, how about we deal with one of them?" Yin Xuejian said coldly.

Lang Tianjiao frowned, saying that one side was fighting against the other, but the three of them at Baidumen were all strong. On his side, Wang Chongshan was of some use. As for Ye Tian, ​​he was directly ignored.

"What? Lang Tianjiao, are you scared?" Seeing Lang Tianjiao's silence, Yan Lie couldn't help but sneered.

Lang Tianjiao's face turned cold, his eyes flashed sharply, and he snorted coldly: "It's just a battle puppet, let's talk about it first, one for each side, I won't help you."

"Wait until you have the ability to deal with that battle puppet before talking big!" Yan Lie said disdainfully.

"Let's wait and see!"

Lang Tianjiao snorted coldly, and began to discuss with Wang Chongshan how to deal with that battle puppet.

The three disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect also started discussing on the sidelines. After all, they were fighting puppets at the level of Wu Zong, so they dare not underestimate them.

Ye Tian, ​​on the other hand, was directly ignored by them, standing alone not far away, watching coldly.

"Alright, let them help me test the strength of these two fighting puppets. If it is possible to not use the black iron sword, then it is best not to use it." Ye Tian folded his arms and watched secretly as a bystander.

In his eyes, these people are clowns, as long as he takes action, they can be easily solved. So he is not in a hurry at all, he is like a chess player, watching the chess pieces attack each other, and he controls the entire chessboard.

"It's such a great feeling to be in complete control!"

The light in Ye Tian's eyes flickered, this is the benefit of strength, if he is really just a warrior of the seventh level of martial arts, then he must be anxious to think about how to escape now, why would he stand here leisurely to watch the fun.

About half an hour later, the Hundred Poison Sect discussed the plan first, and the half-step Wu Zong named Yan Lie stepped towards the red line.

At the same time, Wang Chongshan also solemnly walked towards the red line.

Yinxuejian, another disciple of the Hundred Poison Sect, and Lang Tianjiao stared at the two puppets, and clenched the weapons in their hands.

Ye Tian also became serious, staring at the two fighting puppets.

When Yan Lie and Wang Chongshan were one meter away from the red line, the two fighting puppets suddenly turned their heads, a pair of dark red eyes danced with strange flames, and they pulled out the long swords in their hands almost at the same time.

Immediately, two icy murderous auras shot up into the sky, sweeping across the entire hall, lowering the temperature in the hall by several levels.

"What a strong murderous intent!"

Everyone's heart trembled.

The faces of Yan Lie and Wang Chongshan were even more solemn, they lifted their feet together and started to cross the red line.

Swish!

The two long swords were pulled out of their scabbards, and the cold light flickered.

The two fighting puppets came towards Wang Chongshan and Yan Lie at the speed of sharp arrows, and before they got close to them, two dazzling sword lights came to kill them one step ahead.

"Do it!"

Lang Tianjiao yelled, took out a long green sword, poured it with true energy, and slashed out a fiery sword light, smashing the sword light of the battle puppet on the spot.

"It's a spiritual weapon!" Ye Tian, ​​who was watching the battle not far away, was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that Lang Tianjiao also had a spiritual weapon, but this spiritual weapon was far inferior to the black iron sword.

"However, with this spiritual weapon, with the strength of Lang Tianjiao, it is enough to compete against the second-level powerhouse of Wu Zong." Ye Tian secretly thought.

At this time, the three Hundred Poison Sect disciples also made a move. Following three low shouts, a black poisonous mist wrapped the battle puppet inside.

Even the three disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect disappeared.