Chapter 686: Too Much Bullying

As if sensing all this, the demon hand that was in a stalemate with the Bodhi tree struggled more and more fiercely.

"Boom!"

Thunder exploded, lightning flashed, and the electric python quickly became smaller and thinner, shaking its head and tail and biting the demon hand's middle finger.

Poor demon hand couldn't speak, and could only shake its hands frantically, trying to get rid of the electric python, but it was useless.

As the electric python entangled layer by layer, its strength weakened noticeably, and the amplitude of its movements became smaller and smaller.

Zhan Nianchuan let out a long sigh, stood up and collected all the talismans and broken chains on the ground, and then pasted the most important demon-suppressing talisman on the demon hand that could no longer move.

Driving the evil-repelling divine thunder to wrap the demon hand layer by layer, and then pasting all the talismans, Zhan Nianchuan put it into his storage bag.

This thing can be exchanged for a lot of good things, so it can't be given to others.

Looking at Zhan Nianchuan's actions, Jian Yanqin's eyes flashed a hint of hesitation, but she didn't object.

After taking out a pill and swallowing it, Zhan Nianchuan turned his head and looked at the demon cultivators and Bao Sanbian and others on the side.

Everyone's face changed at the same time, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

The whole place was dead silent.

These people were all big figures who could shake the four directions with a stomp of their feet outside, but facing this little cultivator who was only at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, they couldn't even think of resisting.

With nineteen third-level high-quality puppets and one fourth-level high-quality puppet in hand, and a large formation to siege and suppress, even in their prime, they might not be able to defeat them. As for now, as long as the man in front of him wanted, he could wipe out the ten of them from this world in an instant.

Bang!

The hearts of all the cultivators in the audience trembled violently, and their breathing became rapid.

The puppet moved!

This fourth-level high-quality puppet slowly walked over and walked straight towards Bao Sanbian who was trying to remain calm.

What was he going to do?

Bao Sanbian stared at the puppet walking towards him, holding the talisman in his hand tightly, with hesitation and struggle flashing in his eyes, as well as deep regret and a trace of hatred.

He should have had a chance to fight.

After activating these three talismans, he would go all out again. Although he would inevitably be seriously injured, he could at least block the attack of the puppet. As long as Ma Zaifei and others took the opportunity to blast open the formation, with the help of hundreds of Tianshui Sect monks outside, his side would definitely have the strength to fight.

However, when he contacted these three people by voice transmission, Ma Zaifei and Jian Yanqin did not make any clear statements.

In this case, he had no choice but to give up.

Now there was no hope of success in resisting. His heavenly grade upper-grade armor had been severely damaged. The spiritual power impact at such a close distance could directly shock him to death.

So, he watched the puppet take away his storage bag and spirit beast bag.

Bao Sanbian's face twitched constantly, and then he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Out of sight, out of mind.

His heart was bleeding, this was almost all his wealth.

In order to kill the great enemy, the Demon Hand, he made careful preparations, bringing almost all of his treasures, and even some of the Tianshui Sect's heritage.

And now all these things are gone.

It's okay, as long as the person is fine, the things are lost, at least the Demon Hand has been captured, I don't think he dares to let it out to harm the people, otherwise His Majesty the Human Emperor will not forgive him. Bao Sanbian forced himself to comfort himself.

After a long time, he barely comforted his broken heart and opened his eyes.

Then he saw the expressionless puppet standing in front of him, slowly spreading his palm to him.

Bao Sanbian was stunned.

What the hell does this mean?

Then he understood that this was the talisman that he was holding tightly in his palm.

Bao Sanbian's lips trembled a few times, as if he felt something. So he slowly turned his head.

The three Jindan around him were looking at him silently with sympathetic eyes.

There was even... a hint of encouragement.

Bao Sanbian rubbed his face irritably, looked deeply at the three talismans in his hand, and then put them in the palm of the puppet with a painful look on his face.

There was no way, the situation was stronger than people.

People had to bow their heads under the puppet.

This damn bastard, you are so greedy, and you are not afraid of starving yourself to death. Bao Sanbian kept cursing in his heart.

Then he found that the situation was wrong again. Why did the puppet point its finger at his chest again?

What... what is this for?

Bao Sanbian looked up blankly, first looked at the puppet, then looked at his chest, and didn't understand what it meant.

Qian Qishi hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Brother Bao, he wants the blue rhinoceros armor on you."

A stream of blood rushed to his head, Bao Sanbian's face flushed red, and even his breathing became rapid.

This is too much!

I am a cultivator in the middle stage of Danhai Realm, the supreme elder of the first super sect in Cangzhou, but he even wanted to strip off my soft armor. If this gets out, how can I live? Wouldn't I become the laughing stock of the whole Cangzhou?

How hateful!

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, and Zhan Nianchuan on the side was already impatient, Ma Zaifei was worried, afraid that he would conflict with Zhan Nianchuan, so he quickly winked at Jian Yanqin.

Jian Yanqin let out a long sigh, used the golden elixir to gently lean against Bao Sanbian, and persuaded in a low voice: "Senior Brother Bao, give it to him, he won't be short of this soft armor."

"puff!"

After spitting out a bright red breath, Bao San's face turned green and white. He took three deep breaths and finally managed to control the turbulent emotions in his heart.

He tried his best to control his eyes so as not to look into Zhan Nianchuan's eyes. Then he took off his green rhinoceros armor with a look of humiliation, erased the mark of his consciousness, and handed it over to the puppet.

By now, there was nothing on him except a bloody rag.

"You four, take back all the divine imprints on all your belongings, including these storage bags." Zhan Nianchuan's plain words were full of irresistible majesty.

The four of them stepped forward to take over many years of hard work from the puppet, and silently took back all the spiritual imprints according to Zhan Nianchuan's request. Their hearts were as sharp as a knife, and they also felt deeply humiliated.

It should be over now.

However, the next moment they knew how naive their thoughts were.

"You four, hand over the soul fragments, or die!"

The indifferent words set off a huge wave in the hearts of the four people, making them stunned. Then they immediately became excited and objected loudly:

"You're dreaming!"

"We can let you take away all your belongings, or we can let you leave safely, but if you want to control us, don't even think about it!"

"With the combined efforts of the few of us, plus the hundreds of Tianshui Sect monks outside, we may not be afraid of puppets like you!"

"That's right, you still want to control the offerings of the Jin Dynasty?"

The leader, Bao Sanbian, said nothing, but from his eyes full of hatred, it could be seen that his inner thoughts were exactly the same as those of the other three, and he even wanted Zhan Nianchuan's life even more.

Seeing this scene in front of them, Mo Da and others' eyes lit up.