"The puppet control of the hand, the divine summoning the hand. The little prince is truly the only summoner who has inherited the pure bloodline of the Beast King in ten thousand years!"

"If I give you some more time, even if I am a subordinate, I am probably not your opponent."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, you're still so tender now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two puppets slowly raised their hands and punched them in front.

This movement is extremely slow and slow, as if it does not contain any spiritual power.

But with one punch, it was like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The huge puppet that had just condensed from falling rain turned into powder instantly.

The huge impact is not over yet.

After shattering the puppet, it whistled towards Luo Yu and Yun Ruohan like a tornado.

"puff--!!"

Both of them flew backwards, fell to the ground, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Luo Yu looked at the two puppets in horror.

At this moment, he finally felt the crushing gap in strength.

Each of these two puppets has a cultivation level of more than the fifth level of tribulation.

And he and his senior brother are only in the Nascent Soul stage.

On the Continent of Cultivation, monks who can reach the tribulation stage can count their ten fingers.

A powerful man who survives the tribulation wants to kill a Nascent Soul monk.

It's as simple as crushing an ant to death.

It seems that I am very satisfied with the results caused by my own circle.

The two puppets grinned and made strange laughs again.

"Little Prince, don't worry! I'll clean up the idle people first, and then take you back to the floating island."

The puppet on the left took a step towards Yun Ruohan, and the ground trembled violently.

"Who dares to hurt senior brother!!"

Luoyu roared angrily, no longer caring about reason, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly.

Two soul beads, one red and one white behind them, emit bright light.

A terrible pressure spreads across the world.

However, before the two soul beads could emerge from the body.

The puppet on the right seemed to have expected something, and he swung his hand.

A black rope shot out quickly, like a poisonous snake, tangling it into the rain, tied him tightly.

The light on the back clearly disappeared and flashed for a while, and finally disappeared.

Luo Yu's face turned pale in an instant, and she fell to the ground, her body twitching constantly.

"Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi, how are you?!!"

Yun Ruohan rushed over and wanted to help Luo Yu up, but was pulled back by the puppet on the left.

His heavy left foot stuck in his throat, pressing him to the ground.

"Hehehehe, little prince, even if you are still very weak now, your subordinates are still a little afraid of the divine beast Bai Ze."

"So, to be on the safe side, I can only use the [Soul-Retaining Screw] to make you obedient."

The puppet on the right giggled and walked towards the rain rolling on the ground.

Luoyu had been punished with criminal law at Yun’s house before, but he didn’t even say a word.

But at this moment, he rolled on the ground with pain. Even if he tried his best to endure it, he still couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

Sweat soaked his clothes.

A pair of newly grown hands scratched the ground, and after a moment, it was covered in blood.

The puppet laughed more and more arrogantly as he looked at Luo Yu like this: "Little Prince, don't struggle anymore. This [Soul-Restricted Scout] was personally given by the national master to seal the soul beads in your bloodlines, such as the [Beast King]. But because this [Soul-Restricted Scout] is too powerful, it will be a little painful when sealing."

The puppet said, squatting down.

Bingliang, with his dead gray hands, grabbed Luoyu's hair and exposed his face, which had been wet with sweat and blood.
Chapter completed!