Chapter 1172 The Power of Puppet
Fu Siyuan, facing the scorching eyes of everyone, was not timid, and thrust his chest and said with great enthusiasm:
"Support troops for a thousand days and use troops for a while"
"If there is no vigorous cultivation in the clan, I will not be what I am today."
"When the war begins, if it is our Fu family's turn to fight, I will take the lead."
Fu Siyuan is only the second level of the Golden Pill.
Even in Jueling Canyon, you can exert all your strength.
But.
It's still a lot of bad luck.
Fu Shiyi learned from Zhang San's seal that from the beginning of the war to the present, the bones piled up in Jueling Canyon have been as high as half a mountain, and there are many Golden Pill monks with mutated spiritual roots.
Uncle Twelve sat next to Fu Siyuan. Fu Siyuan was his only child. It was obviously impossible to say that he was not worried. If he could, he would naturally be willing to fight on behalf of Fu Siyuan.
"Siyuan, then the three puppets in my hands are for you to drive."
The eighteenth brother's puppet has never been released.
Before, the clan wanted to accumulate enough and sell it out.
But God's will is unpredictable.
In the clan.
Only Eighth Brother knows puppet technique, and it is difficult for other children to get started. In addition, the Sky Star Stone for Refining Puppets is difficult to find. Therefore, after so many years, Eighth Brother has only refined twelve third-level puppets, among which the second-level function is very little. It has been dismantled by Eighth Brother and used the materials twice.
Here.
Except for Fu Zhihong, there are only a few people.
No one had ever seen a puppet, and when he heard this, he looked curiously at the Eighteenth Brother.
The eighteenth brother looked at Fu Zhihong hesitantly.
Fu Zhihong nodded slightly.
Eighteenth Brother's eyes lit up in an instant.
For those who specialize in research, if the products they have worked hard to develop are not revealed, it will undoubtedly be less fun.
The eighteenth brother took out a storage bag from his sleeve.
Swing the sword.
A black light flashed.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"
Three heavy objects landed on the ground.
In the dust, three large black lumps of human and non-beasts were seen in the yard.
The three black bumps are exactly the same.
Nineteen feet tall.
In addition to the two arms on the shoulders, two pairs have grown on the spine, but the human body and head are a rectangular cabinet.
The puppet is in place.
Still motionless.
There is no power to fluctuate on the body.
but.
Fu Shiyi glanced at it and was a little surprised that the main material for the bodies of these three puppets was water-soluble stone.
Water-soluble stones are like black holes that can absorb everything. The magic attacks have no effect on it. They seem hard, but they are actually extremely soft.
"One water, two water, three water"
"Wake up!"
I saw the eighteenth brother pinching hands with his hands, a bell floating above his head trembled gently, and a mysterious sound wave spread out.
at the same time.
The rectangular heads of the three puppets had a "crack" sound, like a mechanism. When will it be opened, the black eye sockets exposed, and two purple lights in the deep eye sockets were dyed like a "puff" sound of flames.
The puppet suddenly seemed to have a soul.
Turn to Eighteenth Brother.
Double paint knelt on the ground and shouted in a muffled voice:
"Owner"
The Eighteenth Brother's Seal changed.
The bell moves with the wind.
The puppet suddenly stood up, and the three pairs of arms quickly waved, forming a vortex, which seemed to be out of order, but with just one glance, the spiritual consciousness was deeply trapped in it and could not extricate itself.
Fu Shiyi was shocked.
This is just a third-level puppet
But even if she is not careful, she will be hit.
Chapter completed!