Chapter 972

While speaking, Hei Da raised his hands, and silver lines appeared on the surface of the silver leopard puppet under him, and the silver light flashed, ready to go.

"This light curtain is extremely strong, and it's not enough to rely on the puppets of the two of us alone." Drogo's expression had regained his composure, and he raised his hand to stop Heida, and said lightly.

"Then what should we do?" Big black eyes couldn't help staring.

"Don't worry, if our puppets can't break this restriction, it doesn't mean others can't. Now I finally understand why the city lord left the golden winged owl puppet behind." Drogo turned to look at the golden winged owl on the ground in the distance The owl puppet grinned and was about to turn around.

A cold snort suddenly sounded in his ear, and a ray of invisible consciousness pierced Drogo's head.

Drogo let out a mournful grunt, and suddenly put his head in his hands.

At this moment, a ray of crystal light shot out from the blood formation like electricity, and arrived in front of Drogo in an instant.

Several crystal chains could be vaguely seen in the crystal light, and they were about to sink into Drogo's head.

At this moment, dozens of nearly transparent slender crystal threads emerged from between Drogo's eyebrows, entwining the incoming crystal light and the crystal chains inside.

Those crystal chains seemed like fish falling into the net, stopped in mid-air under the entanglement of the slender crystal wires.

However, those chains were much thicker than crystal wires, and they struggled and twisted, and continued to move forward.

But this momentary pause has already made Drogo react, jumped off the white wolf puppet, and flew towards the distance quickly, sneering in his mouth: "It seems that you don't have much experience in fighting against the puppet city. , This level of soul attack has no effect on us."

Hei Da also immediately urged the puppet, followed behind Drogo, and moved towards the distance.

In the blood formation, under the tactic in Han Li's hands, a crystal light flashed between his brows.

The rays of light from those crystal chains immediately brightened, they broke free from those crystal threads, and shot back, not chasing Drogo and the other two.

Han Li took a deep breath, ran the blood array with all his strength, and continued to attack the profound orifices on his body.

In this short period of time, twenty or thirty profound orifices have been opened on his body.

Drogo flew over to the Golden Winged Owl puppet in a blink of an eye, and with ten fingers moving together, crystal filaments flew out of his hand and sank into the Golden Winged Owl's body.

Hei Da stood in front of the Golden Winged Owl puppet, looking warily at the blood formation in the distance.

However, nothing happened in the blood formation.

A layer of bright golden light immediately appeared on the surface of Jin Yixiao's body, but the black light still remained on it, but it had stopped spreading.

Drogo muttered something, and kept making tricks with his hands. The golden light on Jin Yixiao's body immediately rolled and fluctuated, wrapping those black lights in it, and aggressively counterattacked.

Those black lights immediately began to drift away, but at a very slow speed.

A trace of impatience flashed in Drogo's eyes, and he raised his hand, and a black bone sword appeared in his hand, which was exactly Sun Tu's, and he slashed in the air.

A black light radiated from the bone sword, and the phantom of the civet monster emerged again, but the color was much lighter than before, and it looked lazy and unwilling to move.

Drogo snorted softly, and the palm of the hand holding the sword flashed white light, and there were a few crystal threads mixed in it.

Only then did the phantom of the civet cat move, and sucked in the black light on Jin Yixiao's body.

Those black lights quickly separated from the Golden Winged Owl puppet, turned into a hazy black beam of light, and fell into the civet cat monster's mouth.

The expulsion of the golden light on the surface of Jin Yixiao's body, coupled with the devouring by the civet cat monster, those black lights quickly escaped from the puppet, and disappeared completely within a few breaths.

The Golden Winged Owl puppet let out a joyful scream, spread its wings, and rose into the sky hugely, turning into a golden phantom, circling and speeding in the hall, at an astonishingly fast speed, easily pulling out more than a dozen afterimages.

Jin Ying brought a series of sharp and strong winds that seemed to be real, and whizzed past the hall, and traces were easily drawn on the ground and walls.

Wu Yun, Zhu Ziyuan and the others were affected by the strong wind, and hurriedly retreated and dodged, suspending the fight.

Zhu Ziyuan looked at the flying golden shadow, with a look of horror on his face.

Zhu Ziqing also looked at the golden shadow in mid-air, but he didn't look at Jin Yixiao much. Drogo's figure was reflected in his pupils, and complex lights flashed in his eyes.

Although the golden phantom was extremely fast, it was faintly erratic and unstable, which was due to Drogo's unfamiliarity with the puppet's manipulation for the first time.

However, after flying around the hall twice, the Golden Winged Owl puppet soon stabilized.

"Golden Winged Owl, who is the fastest in Puppet City, is really extraordinary." Drogo's heart was burning, and then he looked at the bloody formation, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his hands and fingers suddenly jumped like wheels.

The Golden Winged Owl let out a shriek, flapped its wings quickly, and suddenly turned into a golden afterimage, shooting towards the blood formation like lightning.

Approaching the blood formation, the Golden Winged Owl retracted its wings suddenly, its body looked like a huge golden cone with the long and sharp beak of the Golden Winged Owl at the top.

The golden bird's beak exuded an indestructible golden cold light, stabbing at the bloody light curtain with an aura that pierced everything.

In the blood cocoon, Han Li frowned, and waved his hands.

There was a flash of light between his eyebrows, and a crystal sword shadow flew out from it, exuding a sense of sharpness, it was the sword of divine sense.

It's just that he imprisoned Chen Yang and Chen Yang with the cage of spiritual sense at the same time, which consumed a lot of power of spiritual sense, so the power of the sword of spiritual sense he used was much smaller than when he used it before.

The sword of Divine Sense flew out, but the target was not the Golden Winged Owl puppet, but shot directly at Drogo.

With a flash of crystal light, the sword shadow appeared in front of Drogo and flew towards the center of his eyebrows.

Drogo felt the breath of the sword of divine sense, and his face changed drastically. He didn't care about manipulating the puppet, and his body jumped to the side to dodge.

But the sword of Divine Sense also turned suddenly, but it didn't strike at Drogo, but at the crystal wires issued by his hands.

"Want to make a fuss? It's ridiculous, do you think I can't think of it?" Drogo's eyes were stunned, but a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. With the movement of his ten fingers, the surface of the crystal filaments emitted by his fingertips flashed with crystal light, and then all of them turned into fog shape.

The sword of divine sense didn't stop at all, cutting across these misty crystal lights.

With a sound of "嗤啦", dots of crystal light erupted in the void, and all those misty crystal lights burst and scattered.

And the brilliance of the sword of divine sense also decreased greatly, it seemed that it was quite consumed, and instead of staying outside, it flew back towards the blood-colored light curtain.

"What!" Drogo was stunned, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

The Golden Winged Owl suddenly lost control, and the folded wings spread out with a whimper, and the direction of the flying shot was suddenly deflected, turning into an upward flight.

In this way, the area where it collided with the blood-colored light curtain changed from the bird's beak to the abdomen.

There was a loud bang!

The blood-colored light curtain suddenly concaved inward, then fluctuated, and the bloody light flashed randomly.

The Golden Winged Owl puppet bounced off the light curtain and hit the roof.

Drogo finally recovered at this moment, his hands jogged again like a wheel, and crystal wires shot out from it, and sank into Jin Yixiao's body like lightning.

With golden light flashing on the surface of the Golden Winged Owl puppet, it was once again controlled by Drogo. With its wings flapping, it nearly stopped before hitting the roof.

Drogo let out a long breath, and suddenly looked at the blood formation, and with a movement of ten fingers, the Golden Winged Owl puppet immediately turned around and rushed towards the blood formation again.

But this time he didn't control the Golden Winged Owl to attack with its beak, but spread its wings from a long distance away, and the golden light radiated from above.

Chi Chi Chi!

Countless golden feathers shot out from the wings, making a terrifying whistling sound, and hit the bloody light curtain.

In the blood cocoon, Han Li's face darkened.

He was in the blood formation at the moment, and there were not many methods he could use. It would be fine if Drogo was near the blood formation, he could still deal with it a little bit, but he had nothing to do if he attacked from a distance.

In desperation, he made a fist with both hands.

The blood-colored light curtain shone brightly, and countless blood-colored lines emerged, thickening a little again, resisting the attacks of those golden feathers.

"Booming" a series of loud noises exploded, and the bloody light curtain trembled violently, becoming thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Hei Dayan at the side also urged the silver leopard puppet to launch a long-distance attack to help Drogo.

The bloody light curtain became thinner and thinner. After a few breaths, it finally shattered and collapsed with a puff.

The golden feathers all over the sky did not stop at all, and continued to shoot into the blood formation.

The power of these golden feathers is astonishing, only the sound of tearing silk can be heard continuously, and the lines in the blood formation are easily chopped and cut, destroying most of them like a rotten one.

The remaining blood array shook violently, one after another huge bumps appeared on it, and then exploded.

"Bang" "Bang"...

With a series of deafening crackling sounds, the remaining blood array completely disappeared, turning into a blood-smeared air wave, and the raging waves generally swept and spread in all directions.

Although Drogo and Hei Da were standing far away, they were instantly affected by the bloody air wave, and they were pushed back together with their puppets.

In desperation, Drogo pinched his hands quickly, urging the Golden Winged Owl puppet to stabilize his figure.

Before he could completely stabilize Jin Yixiao, there was a wave of bloody air in front of him, and a figure shot out of it like lightning, his whole body covered in dazzling white light, and he punched Drogo on the head.

The majestic force overflowed from the fist, piercing through the void, leaving a clear white mark, and it exploded like thunder.

Drogo's complexion changed drastically, he didn't care about controlling the Golden Winged Owl, kicked the puppet under his feet, and shot backwards quickly.

At the same time, a thick white light suddenly lit up on each of his feet, and shot forward, causing his speed to increase sharply again, narrowly dodging the punch.

"Hmph!" The figure snorted coldly, and stepped on the back of the Golden Winged Owl puppet.

With a muffled "Boom", the huge body of the Golden Winged Owl puppet fell down like a meteorite, hitting the ground heavily.

The white figure shot out with force, disappeared with a "whoosh", and appeared in front of Drogo out of thin air the next moment, with an incredible speed.

A frightened look flashed across Drogo's face, and he didn't see how he moved. There was a chirping sound behind him, and eight black lights shot out from all over his spine. It turned out to be eight long black curved legs, which looked like spider legs. .

Each of the eight spider legs is two or three feet long, with black and sharp ends, flashing with faint light, which makes people shudder.

Chi Chi Chi!

As soon as the eight spider legs appeared, they immediately stabbed at the white figure with lightning speed.