There were only two puppets left, but they were more agile. It seemed that even a hint of anger appeared in their eyes. Obviously, the fewer puppets they controlled, the more they were more comfortable for the controller.

The Soul-Devouring Sword made another metallic attack sound, and the two puppets blocked me, and it was impossible to move forward any further.

Even if I had the initiative, I still didn't dare to relax at all. On the contrary, as the number of killing puppets increased, the pressure was indeed getting stronger and stronger.

The two copper coffins stood in front and back again. The worst thing is that I can't tell which of the two copper coffins is the controller. The only way now is to find a way to kill the two puppets in front of me, but what are the consequences? It is very likely that I will face the ultimate puppet in the copper coffin. Although there are fewer goals, it is rare to rise. Until now, the puppets in the copper coffin are not out. It is very likely that the controller can only control this puppet independently.

If I change it, it means that the puppets in the copper coffin are obviously more than one level higher than the six puppets carrying the coffin. Then the only thing I have almost killed the controller before the puppets in the copper coffin appears.

With the last contact, the controller is the only weakness, which is an indisputable fact. But how to get close to the controller is the most important question.

The other party couldn't bear it, but just controlled it. For a moment, I had no choice. If I rashly opened a copper coffin and released the puppet inside, the situation might get better and might force me to retreat.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    

The two puppets' movements are much more flexible, and the frequency of claws is even more fierce.

The Soul-Devouring Sword kept piercing out, almost all of which were in a fan shape.

"Hmph! Is it very serious? Why don't you dare to say two words now? It's ridiculous! Where did you go before?" While resisting the attack of the puppet, he sneered and sarcastic.

Unfortunately, the Zhou family's controller had no intention of making a sound. No matter how I said it, I didn't say a word, and even kept adjusting the positions of the two copper coffins, which made me feel like I was unable to start.

The copper tube that the controller had hidden in the previous one, but unfortunately this did not represent anything. The controller's aura was almost exactly the same as the puppet in the copper coffin. It was impossible for the other party to prepare without a solution to interchange.

I was not in a hurry. While resisting the attack of the puppet, my eyes were constantly observing the two coffins.

A minute later, I suddenly turned around and slashed at the coffin that I had first slashed.

Puch, a stream of blood came out. Then came a muffled groan. The copper coffin changed its position instantly.

A sneer appeared on the corner of my mouth. Until now, I finally found the weakness of the controller. Now he couldn't escape.

When the copper coffin paused in front of me, my soul-devouring sword would be swung without hesitation. Each sword would bring more or less a little damage to the other party. As for the puppet beside me, it was obvious that the controller would be so busy that I had no time to deal with his puppet.

I shook the Soul-Devouring Sword and walked forward. In an instant, I caught up with one of the copper coffins. Then the Soul-Devouring Sword was slashed out and another scream was screaming.

"Ah! Impossible! How could you find where I am? Impossible!" The manipulator almost went crazy and moved the copper coffin to the direction.

But reality is always cruel. I took a step and stabbed into the copper coffin without any fancy and brought out a trace of blood.

Bang, the controller could no longer support it. The copper coffin fell to the ground, the lid opened, and a pale old man fell out of it. It was said that it was the old man, but it was because this guy was only about one meter and two meters tall, just like a six-year-old child with white hair and wrinkled face. It was hard to tell the difference between ages.

"You! How do you know my manipulation technique, who you are, and how did you find me! I, Zhou Jie, is an elder of the Zhou family, and I didn't expect to fall on the boy Ni Ge's name today." The old man gritted his teeth and asked unwillingly.

"You are mentally retarded! You have shed so much blood, do you need to distinguish? Just look at the coffin and you will understand everything. Well, now you understand too, then go on the road!"

I sneered, and slashed the Soul-Devouring Sword in my hand without hesitation, and a moment later, my head flew high. What's strange was that there was no blood at all, as if a piece of wood was cut off.

"No, this little old man is cheating!" I quickly turned around, missing another copper coffin, and lay on the mountain road in panic, and went down the slope, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

"I want to run, hum!" I snorted coldly. I waved my sword to kill the two puppets beside me, and then jumped on the coffin lid that fell to the ground, like I was stepping on a scooter, chasing along the mountain road. With the blessing of spiritual power, the coffin lid on the plane was much lighter than the coffin. The speed was naturally a little faster.

For safety reasons, I pulled the pixie dragon out and threw it into the air: "Mo Li stopped me that coffin."

Mo Li's speed was extremely fast, but it was eye-catching. The copper coffin stopped by the side. However, as Mo Li opened the coffin, he found that it was empty inside.

"What's the matter? Hurry up in front of your Grandpa Long to escape the shell!" Mo Li yelled in anger, swept his tail and fell down a rock.

Ouch! With a scream, the old man's figure fell down and was grabbed by Mo Li and lifted over.

This little old man was exactly the same as the one I killed just now. This was beyond my expectations. It was really that all this ended too quickly. The expected fierce battle was a bit different from the easy ending at this time.

"Master Ni, please spare me! Master Ni, no matter how I say that, I am here to congratulate you, who has been promoted to Master, you won't really kill me, right?" The old man was thrown on the ground by Mo Li, instinctively shouting for help, then his eyes turned, and began to talk about the truth pitifully again.

"Who was the puppet just now?" I asked. The aura of the puppet was so similar to the aura of the person in front of me. If it weren't for the initiative created before, I wouldn't have found it.

"Master Ni, that is my twin brother. When I was refining the zombie puppet, my brother volunteered." Is the old man just right? He even had a hint of flattery on his face.

However, this flattering expression only stayed for a moment, and then it turned into fear and unwillingness.

The sword slipped down, and a head soared into the sky. A few seconds later, blood rushed straight into the sky like a fountain.

Such people are not worthy of living. They refine living people into puppets, and even their own brothers are not spared. Even if they stay, they are a dog, and they are worried that the dog will bite them while their owner is asleep!

I put away the Soul-Devouring Sword and looked at the sky. The sun was already hanging in the west. I shook my sleeves and felt relaxed. Everything in Dongmen City was completely over. The three-year agreement was not enough. In order to make myself have a height that matches the Mao family, I have to go to Shanghai.

The next two days were the peaceful days I had. I specially asked Yoona for two days off. In the past two days, I took Yoona and Niu Da’s family to travel around the East Gate. Of course, Bai Wuchang also ate and drank with him.

In the early morning of the third day, Tan Xiaoya delivered the plane ticket to me. With the misty morning, I took four apprentices on the plane to Shanghai.

Farewell is always a very sad thing. For me, leaving silently without seeing the tears of the people around me is the most suitable choice. People who practice Taoism originally pursue the way of heaven. This path is destined to be lonely. As their cultivation deepens, their lifespan will also deepen. But if ordinary people have only a hundred years of life, how can they always stay together?

As soon as I arrived in Shanghai, I called my cousin and helped me when I was a child, my cousin drove a BMW x6 and appeared in front of me in a cool and cool way.

"Yes! Cousin, I didn't expect that you hadn't seen each other for half a year, so you changed your guns and cannons. This car is a luxury car!" When I saw my cousin's floor, I quipped in surprise.

"Oh! What's up to it! Ni Ge, this car is not mine. Besides, the car is just a means of transportation to scold me, so I can't bear to buy such a good car. If it weren't for work and socializing, Suntech Group forced me to give me this car, and I would have driven it. Let's go, your sister-in-law and I have been looking forward to seeing you for a long time. But your sister-in-law is inconvenient. Hehe!" My cousin smiled happily, as if he seemed quite proud when he mentioned his sister-in-law.

"I want to leave, can you pull down five people in your car?" I said depressedly.

My cousin then realized that there were Jiao Tong and the other four standing behind me, and then he slapped his head: "Oh! Why did I forget you brought people here? Well, this car should be crowded, so let's just hide from the traffic police. Ni Ge, if you have the ability, why don't you do something, we'll be fine!"

I smiled bitterly and said, "Brother! You really think I am a god! When encountering things or what happens, this is a matter of fortune. I don't have the ability to control my fortune. But you can draw an invisibility spell, but even if there is an invisibility in it, it seems wrong!"

"Oh! Is there anything wrong with it? Hurry up!" Brother Biao pulled us into the car without saying a word. He looked at the trunk, then looked at me and the four apprentices. He hesitated for a moment, and simply got in and started.

The car had just walked out of the airport and ran a few kilometers before meeting the traffic police. My cousin stopped the car with a bitter look on his face, and it seemed that he was ready for a fine.

The traffic police stopped my cousin's car and looked inside, slapped slightly: "Your friend in this car is so big, why are the three behind it crowded like a rice dumpling?"
Chapter completed!