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Chapter 342

Remil is a puppet who gave birth to spiritual intelligence, and he is similar to the bright light mirror and the true spirit umbrella.

Among the wreckage of the Dragon Li clan's warship, there is a small cabin near the stern of the ship, which is relatively well preserved. Luo Yang placed the emperor-level puppet on the wide bed and looked up and asked Reimil: "How confident are you to knock down the insignia intact intact?"

"Master, it is only 32% feasible at present. I suggest that the body of the imperial-level puppet is first split. Only by removing the rune password of the body and removing the self-destructive fuse can the success rate of conquering the emblem be greatly improved."

Luo Yang thought a little, and had to admit that Remil was right and sighed slightly: "I'm too anxious. This emblem is the same as the wheel and the Shenque Seal. It is a complete development path and comes with storage functions. However, as far as possible, the feasibility of collecting emblems is indeed very low. You must be steady and not rush, and take it slowly to break it down."

Remil nodded and said, "The master is wise. The wheel seal is the way of the ancient seal master, and the Shenque seal is the way of the ancient prophet. The emblem on the forehead of this emperor-level puppet represents the great achievements of the puppet master. Unfortunately, this puppet was too severely damaged. Even if it has been settled for a long time, it has not been able to produce spiritual intelligence, otherwise it will definitely pass through the world.

Luo Yang smiled: "Don't sigh, it's the same with you. You can replace it. After deconstructing the body, the two hearts will be handed over to the Mingguang Mirror for processing, and the rest will be controlled by you."

Remil was very excited and hurriedly gave a deep gift: "I am grateful to you, thank you for your cultivation."

"You work diligently, this is the part you deserve. In addition, knock down the emblem of this imperial puppet, and I only need the things stored in it, and the emblem will be at your disposal.

Hearing Luo Yang say this, Remil was extremely excited. It was rare to meet a generous master who had to work harder.

The two of them became busy, and strings of fragmented runes burst out from the small cabin.

In order to unlock the rune code surrounding the imperial-level puppet, the Earth God used divine light to deduce it. Even so, he almost touched the self-destructive fuse, which made Luo Yang sweat in a cold sweat.

"Slow down, slower."

"Okay." Remire was so scared that God knew what kind of impact would be caused by the Emperor-level puppet once detonated. Fortunately, the body was so sad that it was too late. If you fix the body and then target the forehead emblem, the difficulty would be reduced exponentially.

Although this imperial puppet is thin, the organs decomposed are extremely large. As soon as these organs leave their bodies, they expand rapidly, just like facing a giant over ten meters tall, the cabin is a little unplaceable.

Fortunately, I don’t lack space capsules in my hand, so I remove the serious damage, take the essence, remove the dross, and perform transplant surgery on Remil while splitting it.

Luo Yang took great pains to successfully transplant two organs in one day and one night. He saw a circle of red light growing under Remil's feet, and a dazzling light was emitted from behind. It had infinite power and quickly condensed. The muscles in his body swelled and burst out with extremely strong force.

"Master, I can't transplant it anymore, my body is almost overwhelmed." Raimil shouted: "What a strong body of the emperor-level puppet is ridiculously strong. I can feel the lightning law in the universe. The huge power is rapidly building the Thunder God realm in my spiritual intelligence..."

"It's really strong." Luo Yang sensed carefully and found that Remil's physique was undergoing transformation.

"Wow, I have recovered my strength from my heyday. No, I am still improving, reaching the level 6 Puppet Sect, level 7, level 8. Stop, stop for me." Remil was shocked, and his body emitted black gas, neutralizing the power of infusion of the imperial-level puppet organs.

"Buzz,buzz,buzz..."

The vibration spreads, Luo Yang discovered that Remil lowered his level by self-harm. He had just been promoted to level 9, but fell back to level 8 and level 7.

Mingguang Jing didn't know when it appeared, and gloated: "Gaga, you have a big appetite. You actually want to swallow the emperor-level puppet. It's not something on the same level at all. You will explode if you add supreme external forces randomly."

"Stop talking sarcastic words, give you two hearts, can you recover to the level of honor?" Luo Yang pointed to the huge heart displayed on the other two beds.

"Hehe, it's not possible at the moment. With my current level, it's difficult to digest the hearts of these two puppets. It will take at least half a year to return to the supreme level. However, there should be no problem to be promoted to the upper Jing Sect immediately, and it can make up for the shortcomings in the past years." Ming Guang Jing said happily.

"Okay, hurry up and go for promotion. Listen to the movement outside, I have an ominous premonition. The human fleet may..." Luo Yang's voice was still echoing in the cabin, and he heard the rustling sound coming.

“Swishy, ​​rusthy, rusthy"

In a moment, the roar was overwhelming, and the battlefield actually returned to the position where the human fleet first attacked the master star of the Dragon Power Clan. The fleets of both sides collided back and forth.

"Crack, Crack..."

The sky collapses and the earth is cracking, sand and dust rolling, and energy storms swept.

Hua Xiaying rushed into the room and shouted: "Ayang, the human fleet began to collapse. I really didn't expect that they would be defeated so quickly."

Luo Yang listened for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry, this is a fraudulent defeat. The military is not that fragile. The Dragon Li clan has already reacted and the artillery fire is weakening. But..."

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The roar swallowed the sky and the earth, and the human fleet suddenly became fierce

Just as Luo Yang said, this is a fraud to defeat and lure the enemy.

The next moment, the human fleet concentrated its firepower to carry out a cover bombing, reversing the situation in a situation like destroying corruption and destruction, killing thousands of Dragon Power warships to retreat continuously

When Hua Xiaying heard the movement, she couldn't help but stare at Luo Yang with wide eyes and praised her with great admiration: "Ayang, you are really good."

"Notify everyone, the transfer will be in two hours. The military will soon be unable to hold on. If it is strong enough, they will not use such a lack of standard way to destroy the enemy. In fact, it is more appropriate to say that the light of the light is back." Luo Yang shook his head and sighed: "The enemy is too strong, let me complete what I have at hand. It should be safer to go to the north."

"Okay, I'll inform everyone." Hua Xiaying saw Luo Yang focusing on the puppet again and retreated tactfully...

At this moment, Remil landed on the ground and his body squirmed quickly.

He changed from an Emisian to a big human man with short black hair and a strong face. He looked about thirty-seven or eight years old, but his left eye socket was empty and there was still a lack of eyeball.

"The appearance is good." Luo Yang glanced at Reimil's shape, lowered his head and continued to split the puppet, and asked: "Can your body still withstand the eyes of the emperor-level puppet?

"It should be no problem." Remil touched his eye sockets. Eyeballs are very important for puppets, because this is a window to observe the outside world. I don't know what changes will be stimulated by the eyeballs that integrate into the emperor-level puppets.

At this time, with a crisp "ding" sound, the head and spine of the imperial-level puppet were cut off by Luo Yang.

"Come and help. I have successfully removed the self-destructing fuse. Now I will knock down the emblem of the imperial-level puppet. There is only one chance, because the emblem is disappearing." Luo Yang's hands turned into afterimages and began to conquer one string of rune passwords after another...
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