Chapter 725 Semi-Saint Puppet 2
"Have they all been allocated? Let's do it, don't waste time." Wei Yang said lightly.
Everyone nodded slowly, and their expressions became extremely solemn.
Although the combat effectiveness of this kind of puppet is definitely not comparable to that of a real semi-saint strongman, no matter what, anyone who has the slightest relationship with this holy word is not simple.
Wei Yang had a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Although this was not his first time fighting a Half-Saint, he did it with the help of a short burst of Dragon King Blood Essence against the two lizardmen last time.
Now, he is really relying on his own power to fight against the semi-saint, even though his opponent is just a puppet.
“Up!”
Wei Yang spat out a word, and slowly took three steps with his feet. The powerful aura permeating his body was also overwhelming at this moment, releasing and roaring unscrupulously. And opened, and faintly locked one of the puppets with the strongest aura.
Boom!
The five puppet figures, which had stood motionless like sculptures since their appearance, turned their empty gazes to Wei Yang in vain.
Soon, one of the semi-saint puppets with the strongest aura appeared in front of Wei Yang in a blink of an eye, walking with seemingly stiff but actually extremely fast and strange steps.
Without any words, a terrifying palm directly shattered the space and struck Wei Yang with lightning.
“Well done!”
Faced with the fierce attack of this semi-holy puppet, Wei Yang laughed, raised his hand, and slapped it with the same palm.
The two palms collided together without any fancy.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The surrounding void collapsed inch by inch and turned into powder.
Wei Yang's body only trembled slightly, then stabilized.
The puppet stepped back several steps continuously.
This made Wei Yang frown slightly and said to himself: "A puppet is a puppet, it's too weak."
The feeling of expectation that was still there was dissipated in the moment of the fight.
It’s too weak and can’t put any pressure on myself at all.
I can't help but feel a little regretful in my heart, because if nothing unexpected happens, this time it will probably be my last battle in the semi-saint stage, but I don't even have a decent opponent.
Although he likes flying dragons to ride on his face and directly crush the enemy, once a person has been invincible for a long time, he sometimes feels a little lonely, and occasionally wants to meet an opponent who can match him.
Well, it’s commonly known as being a bit full and making one feel cheap.
At least in the rather short transitional stage of Semi-Saint, he felt quite melancholy as he drew his sword and looked around at a loss, unable to find his opponent at all.
Bang bang bang!
While Wei Yang was suppressing the strongest half-saint puppet and fighting, on the other side, Xiao Yan and others also joined forces to fight with a semi-saint puppet.
Twenty or so powerful fighting spirit waves roared across the air, and finally hit the puppet's body heavily.
With so many people joining forces to attack, even the ninth-level peak Dou Zun had to avoid the edge for a while and did not dare to take a direct hit. However, this half-saint puppet received them all without any fuss. There was no concept of pain or injury. .
But all its attacks were shattered at this moment.
“Do it!”
At this time, Hunyu and the others did not dare to be negligent. With a cold shout, one after another figures rushed out at the same time, directly attacking that person. The half-saint puppets of the Soul Clan surrounded him.
“Ancestor, let us help you relieve your pain!”
Hunyu looked at the empty-faced puppet and said lightly.
Then he stepped forward. Behind him, a dozen or so powerful soul clan masters also quickly followed up. Their majestic fighting spirit tightly entangled the semi-holy puppet.
Following them, Jiufeng also led the powerful men of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan to meet a Semi-Saint Puppet.
The last remaining half-saint puppet will be faced by the remaining five teams.
Everyone exerted their fighting spirit to the extreme, stormed upwards, and each formed a battle circle.
For a moment, on this vast plain, terrifying fighting spirit and tyrannical energy fluctuations suddenly spread across the vast plain, and the wind was like a blade, raging in all directions.
Although there is strength in numbers, except for Wei Yang, no one in the crowd is a true semi-saint. Therefore, this will undoubtedly be an extremely brutal battle.
Time passes.
The fierce battle continues.
About five minutes later.
Wei Yang finally got tired of playing, and at this time, the half-saint puppet had been beaten to the point where it was almost inhuman form.
My hands and feet were broken in many places, and I don’t know how many bones in my body were broken. Immediately, Wei Yang raised his hand and pinched his withered head.
"You are living in such pain anyway, killing you will be a relief for you!"
After the words fell, he squeezed his paws hard .
Kakaka~
The withered head that had been hit by Wei Yang with cracks appearing was now like the watermelon that fell to the ground, exploding in vain with a bang.
But there was no trace of blood splattered out. It was obvious that after countless years of wind and rain, this puppet's body had long since turned into a mummy, with no water remaining.
Bang!
With the explosion, pale flesh and bones burst out.
The head exploded, and the body of the half-holy puppet that was still struggling suddenly became stiff in vain, and a strange wave filled the air from the broken neck.
Finally turned into nothingness and dissipated with the wind.
As this wave of fluctuations dissipated, the entire body of the semi-holy puppet suddenly weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a handful of powder, floating down.
After taking care of his opponent, Wei Yang slowly fell down and stood on the broken grass, looking around.
He did not pay too much attention to the other three battlefields. The life and death of these people had nothing to do with him. Most of his attention was on Xian'er and Xiao Yan.
Seeing that Xiao Yan and the others were not in danger for the time being, and were fighting quite vigorously, Wei Yang did not intervene and allowed them to play.
Kowloon Fire Control Technique!
Ang Aang Aang~
The twenty-seven fire dragons of three colors roared by Xiao Yan, Xian'er and A Da, entangled the half-saint puppet head-on. .
On the outer periphery, Gu Xun'er, Medusa and others continued to blast out attacks from their hands, hitting the puppets from a distance.
"Hit it on the head as much as you can!" Xiao Yan licked his lips and shouted excitedly: "Yun Yun, you weaker ones should stand further back and don't get too close."
Half-Saint Puppet, that’s it?
It’s not that bad, too many ants can kill an elephant.
Xian'er, Gu Xun'er and others also fought very hard. They attacked the semi-saint puppet with a frantic attack that was free of charge. The solemn mentality at the beginning gradually dissipated as the battle progressed.
It is really rare to have the opportunity to torture a Half-Saint like this, and this Half-Saint is so stupid and can't dodge, just like a human sandbag.
When the fighting got more intense, Xiao Yan even activated his Vajra Glazed Body, started fighting at close quarters, and smashed him wildly with his huge golden fists.
Baji collapsed!
Bang!
The fist, which contained terrifying power, hit the puppet's head hard, causing some cracks to appear on the head of the Fighting Saint puppet.
The puppet staggered after being blasted, and turned around in vain. The seemingly stiff palm struck Xiao Yan's shoulder like thunder.
clang!
Xiao Yan's huge body suddenly took several steps back, and there was even a slight depression on his shoulder with an obvious palm print.
However, after using the Diamond Glazed Body, his body defense also became extremely hard. Although this palm was uncomfortable, he could barely withstand it.
“Haha, it’s fun, come again!” The golden giant laughed loudly, clenched his fist and struck again.
Seeing this, Gu Xun'er and Gu Qingyang were not to be outdone. Their handprints changed rapidly, and two huge energy fingers suddenly shot down through the air with a breath of death.
Great Nirvana Finger!
The energy fingers pressed hard against the head of the fighting saint puppet like lightning.
Immediately, Gu Hua, Gu Xing and others also performed this extremely powerful heaven-level fighting skill, and several slightly dim energy fingers appeared and pressed.
Boom!
In the sky, a streak of colorful thunder also gathered at this moment and struck down hard, hitting the semi-saint puppet heavily. This was Medusa's attack.
Woohoo~
The black wind howled.
Nine Nether Cold Palms!
This is Ada’s attack.
Netherworld Poison Palm!
Along the way, palm prints of green flames fell down, corroding the void so much that it collapsed.
This is Xian'er's.
Further out, the Huazong people also attacked with all their strength.
These many attacks were attacking in one direction at the same time, with a terrifying momentum.
Wei Yang looked aside with his hands behind his hands and couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded.
These guys are having a blast.
(End of this chapter)