Chapter 3004: Ancient Corpse Puppet

eper, "Young man, this is just a high fever caused by a cold. Are you questioning my diagnosis""Yes, it's really overreaching. Didn't you look who this is This is the deputy director of the central ho..."Uh..."

Everyone was taken aback, they didn't expect the immortal centipede, which was thought to be invincible just moments ago, to be dealt with so easily.

The most crucial point is, this little thing isn't even the size of a fist. Where did all that stuff go After eating it, there wasn't any change to its body at all.

Even the people around Ye Bufan were taken aback. Although Hu Yaoyao and the others had seen Xiaodidian before, they had never seen it possess such terrifying abilities.

Some people can't believe it, searching around everywhere, imagining if this thing would come out again from somewhere like just now.

The result was completely different from before. There was no sign of the immortal centipede anymore, it seemed to have been completely devoured and could no longer be reborn or transform into so many clones.

Little Dots was satisfied and let out a full burp. He patted his little belly, looking adorable and cute.

Then, with a flash of its figure, it vanished into Ye Bufan's chest and seemed to have gone back to sleep.

Ravakun's eyes widened, still in shock.

This immortal centipede is a legend in the world of black magic, the king of insects. It is said to be immortal and indestructible.

I never thought I would truly and completely fall, such a thing, if told to others in my profession, they probably wouldn't believe it.

He couldn't figure out what Ye Bufan released with that little thing, how it could have such immense power

How could such fearsome venomous creatures from ancient times be so terrifying, that they didn't even have the ability to resist

At that moment, a sharp sword glow tore through the night sky, completely encasing his entire figure.

"Damn old man, I'll see if you really are immortal."

It was Jiang Fangzhou who made the move. Having just lost face to the immortal centipede, he now vented all his anger on this old monster.

It turned out that Ravakun was incapable of wielding the power of the immortal centipede, and he couldn't withstand a strike from a cultivator at the peak of the tribulation stage.

Under the sword glow, his entire body turned into a cloud of blood mist, along with his soul being crushed to pieces.

An old fellow who had slept for thousands of years was not killed by time, but ultimately died under Jiang Fangzhou's sword.

"Boy, how dare you kill my disciple!"

The old monster beside him roared in anger, he was Navadilalavakuna's senior brother.

This fellow, with a swish of his wide sleeves, conjured a hulking corpse puppet before them with a thunderous boom.

This guy is only two meters tall, but he's muscular and tanned all over. His muscles are like they were cast from bronze.

Most importantly, it stood there with an aura of overwhelming power and ancient desolation emanating from its entire being. It was far more powerful than the previous two golden corpses.

In fact, a sorcerer's methods are limited. They generally involve poisons, insects, and corpse puppets, etc.

But the same methods, when used, have a vastly different impact.

For example, the undead centipede that Rakan just released is higher level and more powerful than the two black, powerful ones Sillasac had before.

This corpse puppet is no different. Ye Bufan could tell at a glance that this thing was definitely an ancient relic.

That powerful aura was already above the corpse, with a desolate flavor, far exceeding the scope of this interface's puppet.

In fact, this is true. This corpse puppet is an heirloom of the Navadi sect, passed down for countless years, said to be impenetrable in defense.

"Kill them all!"

Navady roared in anger, and the corpse puppet immediately moved. Its soulless eyes stared ahead, yet somehow radiated an immense, chilling pressure.

This guy strides forward, each step causing the ground to tremble, like an earthquake. It's evident how powerful he is.

The ancient corpse puppet marched straight ahead, not knowing how to dodge. In front of it, a few paces away, stood a towering ancient tree that was several people's embrace wide.

He acted as if he hadn't seen it and charged straight into it. With a cracking sound, the big tree collapsed like paper, split in two by his impact.

Everyone was stunned. It was clear that it wasn't the tree that was weak, but this guy's physical body was too powerful.

Boom!

Another tremor shook the mountains and earth, the ancient corpse puppet obliterating a section of artificial hills with ease.

The wealthy attendees at the party were all terrified, their faces as white as sheets. Were these even human beings They were more terrifying than tanks!

This kind of attack power, just one punch could turn a person into paste.

Navady snarled, "See this This is the ten-thousand-year corpse puppet passed down from my masters! You will all die today!"

"How ignorant, to be so arrogant just because you have such a useless thing"

As soon as his voice fell, a figure walked out, it was Ye Tian.

"It is you who are ignorant, you do not know the power of the ancient corpse puppets..."

Navady wanted to say a few more words, but he stopped abruptly halfway through.

Ye Tian's figure flashed, and he appeared before the ancient corpse puppet with a punch.

The corpse puppet's reaction was also swift, raising its fist to meet the attack. The two fists collided with a resounding boom! Crack!

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Tian stood there motionless, while the ancient corpse puppet flew out dozens of meters, one arm completely shattered.

"This…"

The onlookers instantly widened their eyes, looking utterly incredulous.

They witnessed firsthand how terrifying the physical bodies of ancient corpse puppets are and how astonishing their combat power is.

To many, even a tank would struggle against him in a direct confrontation. Now, his arm has been shattered by Ye Tian's single punch. How formidable is this young man's physique

Navady's eyes widened in astonishment, almost popping out of their sockets.

As the inheritor of a sorcerer lineage, the ancient corpse puppet was an invaluable treasure passed down through generations. For thousands of years, it had never been injured, let alone having an arm directly severed.

In his mind, this corpse puppet was invincible, at least its powerful defenses made it unbeatable.

That's why he was so fearless, but he never expected to be beaten up like this as soon as he showed up.

Ye Tian didn't care about that at all. The Demonic Physique inherited from the Demon Gate was far superior to a mere corpse puppet, even an ancient corpse puppet wouldn't compare.

He flashed before the ancient corpse puppet once again, this time not giving it a chance to react. He raised his hand and ripped off the remaining arm.

The legend of the invincible ancient corpse puppet, passed down through generations of the Mantiao master lineage, has come to an end.

Everyone present was dumbfounded. They were effortlessly wiped out. If they hadn't just seen the power of this thing, they would have thought it was weak and pathetic.

Meanwhile, everyone was in awe. They couldn't help but wonder, what kind of people surround Ye Yixian Just picking any one out would be terrifying!

"No! This can't be!"

Navady roared, his face etched with disbelief.

This time, he woke up from his slumber, daring to come to Hong Kong Island and even coveting China. His biggest reliance was this ancient corpse puppet.

But now everything is over, as soon as I made a move, I was completely disabled, without even a chance to repair.

And just then, another brilliant sword glow appeared before his eyes.

"You old geezer, what are you yelling about Come along with us!"

It was Jiang Fangzhou who struck again. He had been waiting for an opportunity nearby, and now was the perfect moment to act.

A flash of swordlight, and Navady was gone, just like Ravakun moments before, reduced to a cloud of blood mist.s furious and almost turned the entire Hong Kong Island upside down, but to this day, there is still no trace of him.Just like the saying goes, "Each of the nine sons of a dragon is different," althou...