Chapter 1014 The Mysterious Space Gate (Please Subscribe and Bookmark)

But the cooperation between them could not be sustained, and they could not severely damage all the monster souls in a short time. The time gained was enough to change the course of the subsequent battle.

"Daoyou Sun is really a good method. With many against many, Daoyou, hold these puppets for a while, and see how I can go straight to the key points and end this battle in the shortest time."

Before Guo Mingxiao finished his words, and even without leaving Sun Mingsheng any buffer time, he let out a long and hearty roar, turned into a stream of light, and quickly closed the distance between him and Su Chunshui again.

Although Sun Mingsheng was a little unhappy, he could naturally distinguish the importance of each other at this time. Under his assignment, he immediately had one of the main souls lead more than a hundred third-level middle-upper-grade fire attribute souls to stop the three or five puppets that tried to chase.

As a puppeteer, Su Chunshui's combat power is naturally not to be underestimated, but as a cultivator, his own strength is still insufficient, and he has only barely stepped into the threshold of the early stage of the Nascent Soul. He is completely inadequate in front of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul who is fighting with all his strength.

"Banana fan, burn"

After losing a main fighter, these puppets may have some innate deficiencies, but they are more than enough to deal with the third-level middle-upper-grade fire attribute monster soul in front of them.

The loss and death of the fourth-level lower-grade main soul and the third-level middle-upper-grade soul in the True Fire Control Soul Flag certainly has no negative impact on him, but after all, it was accumulated bit by bit in the past cultivation career, and it is also a kind of strength, which must not be wasted easily.

As Sun Mingsheng waved the banana fan crazily, crimson flames surged out, covering the sky and the earth. The focus was on the three fourth-level low-grade water attribute puppets as the primary attack targets. At the same time, the three true fire magics were unwilling to lag behind and went straight to another direction to bypass.

"Zhaotianyin, fall"

As a fourth-level low-grade fake spiritual treasure Zhaotianyin carefully prepared for the final blow, Sun Mingsheng naturally chose to sacrifice it at the right time.

Every time it fell, it was often a close cooperation with the main soul or the banana fan. At least one of the puppets was injured, and at worst it was turned into fragments on the spot. In short, at most two hits could smash a fourth-level low-grade puppet or make it lose the necessary ability to move, and its combat effectiveness dropped sharply.

The only price in this process was the death of the souls of the third-level middle-upper-grade monsters. Even because of the increasing number of deaths, the color of the flag body, which was originally red and black, began to fade a little bit and lost its original color.

What distressed him most was that two of the main souls were severely damaged by the joint attack of the puppets and had to return to the little bit of true spirit left in the True Fire Control Soul Flag to recuperate. They could not recover to their peak state in a short time and regain their due combat capabilities.

Another battle between Guo Mingxiao and Su Chunshui also failed to achieve the expected goal, and both sides were still in a relatively anxious state.

As a puppeteer, Su Chunshui was naturally clear about the defects of his inheritance and the lack of combat power. In this battle that seemed to have an absolute grasp of victory, he still had some trump cards to protect himself.

Guo Mingxiao appeared beside him, and various means of attack emerged one after another. He did not cover up or hide his own strength at all.

But every time he was about to fall on Su Chunshui's body, in addition to the original turtle-shaped defensive puppet, six puppets of different shapes appeared one after another.

The quality of these puppets was obviously better. They should be the spiritual materials collected by Su Chunshui after he was promoted to the Nascent Soul and accumulated and refined from scratch.

Moreover, these puppets are mainly defensive, and also have a certain offensive effect. Guo Mingxiao's every attack is certainly impressive, but under the layers of defense, Su Chunshui has not suffered any substantial damage so far, which is really puzzling.

At the same time, Su Chunshui's own combat power may not be too outstanding, but after all, he is also a genuine Yuanying early stage cultivator. Under the defense of the puppets, he will naturally not just passively take the beating. From time to time, he will sacrifice one or two fourth-level low-grade treasure talismans and attack with fake spiritual treasures in his hands, which is also constantly causing Guo Mingxiao a lot of trouble.

Obviously, if Guo Mingxiao's own strength is only what he has now, Sun Mingsheng and the others have only the choice of evacuating as soon as possible on the basis of ensuring their own safety.

The battle between Sun Mingsheng and a group of puppets seems to be in a state of evenly matched strength, but every minute and every second is at the cost of the sacrifice of a large number of third-level middle-to-high-grade demon beast souls. This level of mutual attack and annihilation is destined to not be able to continue for a long time.

"If Fellow Daoist Guo still chooses to hide his weakness, Sun will prepare to evacuate. The Dragon Blood Spirit Paste is precious, but there is only one life. I can only hold on for an incense stick at most. Please help Fellow Daoist Guo to open up the situation quickly."

Sun Mingsheng urged without hesitation, and was fully prepared to evacuate at any time. Treasures are important, but compared to life, everything is not worth worrying about.

The only advantage of the puppeteer is that the loss of a puppet has no substantial negative impact on the puppeteer. As long as the consciousness can continue to support it, it can have a relatively long-lasting combat power.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, don't worry"

Guo Mingxiao responded with an ugly expression. It was obvious that the confrontation in front of him, and the fact that he had used all kinds of means, had never been able to open up an effective situation, made him unacceptable.

"The door of space, leading to the four directions, attracting mana, temporarily trapping the monk, done"

Guo Mingxiao's face was full of pain, and he took out a jade artifact that was full of mottled and about to break from his storage bag. Under the traction of pure mana, a square shape of the size of a door appeared in the void.

It was not easy to form and open this door. Guo Mingxiao, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, relied on pure and sufficient mana as support, and also became pale due to excessive consumption of mana. The jade artifact that was already on the verge of breaking also turned into pieces of jade of different sizes with the appearance of the last blow.

"Swoosh"

When the space gate opened, a beam of light that seemed to connect to another space shone directly on Su Chunshui's body, and with irresistible force, he was directly pulled into the space gate and disappeared, accompanied by a scream of pain.

After losing the support of the puppeteer, the more than 20 puppets that were still intact also turned into their original fist-sized forms, falling to the ground in a crooked state, losing the charm and fighting power that they should have had in the battle.