The Falling Rain Puppet is the proud work of the city lord of Zhangyue. According to different colors, the level of the puppet is also different, the worst is the color of black iron, with the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, copper, silver, and gold correspond to the middle of the Yuan Infant, the late stage, and the peak respectively.

Each of the Falling Rain puppets is much tougher than a normal Infant Puppet. Because the Falling Rain City Lord has a special ...... Puppet refining techniques.

The Falling Rain City Lord nodded calmly, looking at the faces of Mu Chen and the others, seeing that the sixteen people were not flustered, he was puzzled. Looking at the 16 people's vain breath, at first glance, they are students who have just broken through and are helped by seedlings, how can such a student take on a big responsibility?

Summoned the strongest golden puppet, slightly taller than ordinary people, with a dazzling golden body, extraordinary materials, and an amazing breath, holding a bloodthirsty spear, emitting a strange red light, and the spiritual aura was faintly circulating. Spiritual magic weapons are rare.

With just one glance, Mu Chen instructed everyone to mention the spirit of 100% and not to lose too badly. Niu Er and the others nodded, their starry eyes narrowed slightly, and they didn't dare to be careless.

The Falling Rain City Lord planned an open space to test the strength of Mu Chen and the others? Looking at the puppet in front of him, Mu Chen's eyes were even more confused, why did every puppet have a shining and wisdom light in his eyes? Could it be that all of them were spiritual puppets in the Yuan Infant Stage?

No, how could there be so many spiritual puppets. But the facts are in front of us, why? Mu Chen racked his brains, but he couldn't figure it out.

The shining crystal eyes of the golden rain puppet stared indifferently at the sixteen people of Mu Chen, and his lips and teeth did not make a sound, but the soul fluctuations entered the sea of Mu Chen's consciousness, and it was so clear: "This competition will stop at the point, but you need to show the strongest strength." ”

No, this is not a word that a spiritual puppet can accomplish. You know, the 'dust' in the storage ring can't even pronounce it.

"The battle begins. ”

Falling Rain City Lord, Mentor Hongsheng, did not explain to Muchen's team and announced the start of the battle.

The sixteen members of the Muchen team instantly entered the combat state, activated the sharing state, and the breath of the sixteen people was linked together, like a majestic mountain, and like a vast blue ocean, which was daunting, indestructible, and full of terror in defense.

Suddenly, the momentum of the sixteen people transformed, with Xu Guanghui as the center, and turned into a sharp sword that rushed out to the sky, wanting to destroy this piece of heaven and earth, the sword intent was pervasive, and it did not attack, but the sound of swords and guns appearing in the body of the golden puppet, and the corner of the clothes of the city lord of the falling rain and the tutor of Hong Sheng lifted slightly.

Only exuding momentum, the Falling Rain City Lord nodded secretly, reversing his previous speculation, sixteen people were enough to suppress the Miniature Demon Spring.

At the beginning of the battle, Xu Guanghui condensed a formidable sword intent, and single-handedly fought with the golden puppet, and Mu Chen and the others were only blessed by it, and did not attack. With the body of the late stage of Jindan, it is too big to fight against the puppet of the peak of Yuanying, Mu Chen.

Such a move was a provocation for the golden puppet, but it did not panic, on the contrary, it was very calm, brandished the spear in his hand, and fought with Xu Guanghui without any strength.

Mu Chen's move has its profound meaning. The realm of Niu Er and a few people is very vain, and tempering with the help of a strong person is the best way, especially the strong person, who will not keep his hands, but he will not hide his personal interests. Now is the best opportunity, how can Mu Chen let it go?

As soon as the two came into contact, Xu Guanghui fell into disadvantage, and the long sword in his hand was faintly unable to hold it, unable to withstand such pressure, and wanted to collapse. Whether it is from the quality of the Dharma Weapon itself, or from other aspects, this result is expected.

An inch long, an inch strong. Xu Guanghui was not able to attack the puppet at all, and he could not damage it, but his own injuries were constantly increasing, and he was drenched in blood. However, the more he was injured, the more intense the fire in Xu Guanghui's eyes burned.

Countless perceptions are being integrated into the attack, improving their own strength. Under his oppression, every second, Xu Guanghui could feel great progress, he didn't want to give up such an opportunity, he didn't want to waste Brother Muchen's kindness, and gritted his teeth and worked hard to support.

The vision is all released, as for the Mind Blood Sword, this is the final killing move, Xu Guanghui knows in his heart, this is not the best time.

Three minutes?Xu Guanghui spat out a mouthful of dark blood, fell to the ground unconscious, the golden puppet had an extremely delicate grasp of the attack, which not only played a role in tempering, but also did not cause more serious damage to Xu Guanghui.

The fifteen Muchen people swallowed the pill to recover the injuries in their bodies, and then bowed down to thank the golden puppet and hugged Xu Guanghui back.

One glory and one loss, this is the unique spell of the Xuanwu Kingdom. The Falling Rain City Lord saw it in his eyes and was shocked in his heart. Didn't you say that at most two or two would be fused? Why were the students in front of you actually composed of sixteen people? Could it be that this spell had been modified?

If it could be exchanged, the casualties of the soldiers would undoubtedly be much lower.

Fifteen people's eyes condensed, momentum turned, with Niu Er as the core, the intention of opening the sky condensed out, like a towering giant, standing up to the sky, full of momentum. With the blessing of everyone's strength, Niu Er is not weaker than Yuan Ying at this moment, no matter the quality of the aura, the strength of the body, and the strength of the soul.

Niu Er opened and closed, activating the power of the blood veins in his body, expanding his body by a few points, gathering all his momentum, and facing the golden puppet with a pair of meat fists.

The golden puppet put away the spiritual magic weapon spear in his hand, and chose the same as Niu Er, hand-to-hand combat.

Niu Er's fist landed on the golden puppet, causing limited attacks, but the golden puppet landed on Niu Er's body, and each blow penetrated the internal organs, bones, and the sound of clicking kept ringing, and the vision appeared to heal his own injuries.

Like Xu Guanghui, Niu Er can feel his improvement every second, and his foundation is being polished and consolidated, which makes him very happy. Hold on for four minutes?Niu Er fell to the ground with a bang.

Meng An came on the field and activated the blood veins in his body.

The water dream is on the field, and the moon is born on the sea.

Mu Ling came on the field, and the nine-petal heart Luo emerged.

Repeating this fifteen times, except for Mu Chen, all the students fell into a coma, and the fire spirit was no exception, although the battle with the puppet was vivid, back and forth, and lasted for fifteen minutes, but in the end, he was still seriously injured and unconscious.

Mu Chen was the only one left in the field. And the golden puppet on the opposite side is still golden on the surface, and it doesn't seem to be too seriously damaged, but the breath is sluggish, the spirit is exhausted, and although the fire spirit and Lingyun are unconscious, the damage caused to it is too great.

Mu Chen took a breath, closed his eyes and took a step forward, and when he opened his eyes, he raised all his battle intent, as if the giant beast of the desolation had awakened, carrying a strong aura of danger, wanting to test his current strength.

"Wei Ling, come back. The Falling Rain City Lord suddenly spoke, stopping the golden puppet.