Chapter 128 Puppet combat?
"Brother, Chu Xiu is letting off steam."
Zhou muttered.
"These people on the field are far inferior, but they can fight with him a few times."
"That night, I was chopped half to death by his sword."
'I still know his strength very well. '
Speaking of this, my body couldn't help but tremble.
That night was the biggest nightmare of his life.
Zhou Yi touched his chin, his eyes slightly focused.
Use Taiyi Body's innate eye skills.
The left-eye yin fish, the -eye yang fish, rotates quickly.
A moment later.
The yin and yang fish disappear.
"I see."
"Brother, you can see the difference."
Zhou Yi nodded and said to himself, Holy Son Taisu's strength was getting stronger.
Ye Hongyu's passionate voice spread throughout the arena.
"Haha, the Holy Son is indeed the Holy Son; he is too strong."
"Now there is only one last challenger left."
"He is a poisonous master."
"He is, Dong...Du."
The short and ugly figure dodged a few times and entered the arena.
"Everyone can place bets."
"The competition will begin after one breath."
Dong Du's small mung bean-like eyes turned as he looked at "Chu Xiu" and secretly transmitted the message.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, the 400,000 divine yuan promised afterward..."
The puppet, Chu Xiu, said nothing and just nodded.
Dong Du grinned, revealing his bright yellow teeth.
...
"It's so cool. I've made almost 50,000 divine yuan."
"earned nearly 40,000."
"Hurry up, place your bet, and continue to buy Taisu Shengzi to win."
"Earn tens of thousands more and round up the whole number, hahaha; this trip is not in vain."
With a smile, Zhou Yi raised his hand to stop his younger brother from placing a bet.
"Don't bet on this one."
Zhou Da knew that his elder brother had seen some clues, so he didn't ask the reason in detail. He waved the waiter away and waited to see what happened.
The final battle.
Everyone wants to earn the last wave of flash people.
So, the betting was crazy.
Some people still waiting and watching were also affected by the atmosphere and placed bets one after another.
A breath passed quickly.
The competition begins.
Dong Du waved his sleeves, and a wave of purple poison/smoke came out and hit Chu Xiu hard.
Many people in the audience changed their minds.
Such a poison is so powerful that if ordinary magical powers are affected, they may die on the spot.
"He was able to reach the top of the Qianlong list back then, and he was indeed worthy of his name..."
"Although he is a bit ugly, he is really strong."
In everyone's conversation.
The figure of the puppet Chu Xiu also moved.
His feet trampled on the secret script, his black hair flew, and he was as fast as a ghost.
Dongdu stepped on the poisonous mist in the air and retreated backward. At the same time, he used poison, forcing him not to get close.
The two of them chased and escaped.
The entire arena was soon completely enveloped in poisonous smoke.
I couldn't see what was happening inside; I could only hear a loud muffled sound.
Fortunately, there is a prohibition protection here, which traps the poisonous smoke in the field. Otherwise, it will be a disaster if so much poisonous smoke pours out.
"The enclosed field is a great advantage for poison cultivators." Someone said with lingering fear.
.....
The battle lasted for several quarters of an hour.
The poisonous fog gradually dissipated.
Dongdu's figure appeared with a bruised nose and swollen face; his arm was broken, and drooping and blood dripped down his fingertips...he was breathing heavily.
The green bean-like eyes were full of shock.
In the Dao Palace realm, his Dongdu is considered very powerful, but he is still a poison cultivator in such a confined space.
Here, he even had the confidence to kill several magical monks.
And when it came to dealing with Chu Xiu, he didn't give in.
But he never thought that he would be chased by Saint Taisu and be seriously injured.
Gradually, Chu Xiu's figure also appeared.
The skin exposed to the air turns blue and purple, and you can tell at a glance that the poisoning is very deep...
"Your Highness the Holy Son, this poison..."
Dongdu hasn't finished speaking yet.
Everyone was shocked that Saint Son Taisu's skin and flesh were festering and falling off...
Snap...
Snap...
After a while, a humanoid skeleton made of metal appeared in front of everyone.
The lines on the bones flickered and then went out.
Shakes a few times and finally collapses.
"This...."
The audience was stunned.
Boom~
Immediately, there was an uproar, and the discussion sounded like a wave.
"Damn...this is a spiritual puppet. Could it be that Holy Son Taisu has been using the spiritual puppet to fight?"
"Incredible, incredible..."
"How strong he is... With a puppet, he can fight against ten of the best in the same realm and still win."
Ye Hongyu blinked, knowing that it was his time to perform.
He exclaimed, "Why is this happening? Why doesn't Saint Taisu appear in person? Are there any hidden worries?"
"How do we judge the outcome of this battle? Will Holy Son Taisu win, or will Dongdu win?"
Ji Yaoxue and Ji Yaoyi stood by the window, both looking ugly...
Suddenly.
Golden energy and blood rose into the sky like wolf smoke.
Boom...
Boom...
Boom...
Accompanied by violent shaking and heavy footsteps.
Wearing a black robe and fair skin, Chu Xiu walked step by step along the stairs.
Every time he stepped, the floor under his feet was cracked... His hair was crazy... The air around him couldn't bear the pressure of the Holy Body and was trembling and distorting.
"This...gudong~" A monk in the magical power realm swallowed hard, his eyes full of horror.
"This is Holy Son Taisu... such a powerful aura."
"There's something wrong with him."
"Well, it seems that I can't control my violent power."
Under everyone's gaze, Chu Xiu walked up to the high platform, leaving behind a row of footprints of different shades...
That's a board made of black iron...
It was as fragile as mud under his feet!!
All the monks screamed in horror.
Cough lightly,
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Chu Xiu looked around, his smile as bright as the sun, and spoke slowly.