Chapter 332

These three puppets are the butcher puppets of the Jiang family, and each of them is a great saint.

As we all know, the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to make puppets.

If it is said that the puppets of the saint human realm are rare in the immortal realm.

The puppets of the great holy land are extremely rare.

Perhaps only in the immortal forces can we see a few.

Before Jun Xiaoyao was in the lower bound, he got a rare split star puppet.

But the split star God puppet is just a saint's realm.

However, the Jiang family's Tu Shen puppet is two levels higher than the split star God puppet, reaching the great holy land.

Jiang's family can give the three butcher puppets to Jun Xiaoyao, which shows the importance and care for him.

"How can it be? Who are you, three great holy land puppets?"

At the same time, the two saints spoke in a hurry.

Even if they fall into the Yu clan, there is no great saint level puppet.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't reply, just looked at everything in front of him coldly.

The three TU puppets need to consume a lot of immortal resources. Fortunately, when the Jiang family handed them over to Jun Xiaoyao, they had already filled the Tu puppets with immortal sources.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao just needs to watch the killing of the puppet.

Boom!

The Tu God puppet hits with a fist, and the tattoos all over the body are bright, and the fierce magic power bursts out.

That's right!

This butcher puppet can use its magic power!

This is a very high-level puppet, can have the ability.

Before Jun Xiaoyao owned the split star God puppet, is only a simple physical strength.

Bang!

Xueling sage, with the move of butchering the puppet, has almost no resistance and is directly smashed into a cloud of blood mist.

Tianyou saint was scared to pieces and had no dignity as a saint.

"You really want to do such a great job. We will not let you go of our fallen feather emperor!" Tianyou sage roared.

Jun Xiaoyao did not say a word. He was too lazy to say more.

There is no common language with fools.

As miserable as the fallen Yu sages, there are three major forces, including Gongming family.

When they arrived this time, they were ambitious and wanted to take advantage of the fire and carve up the Cang family's resources.

But now, lifting a rock and hitting yourself in the foot.

Two butcher puppets, as if they were in a state of no one, launched a bloody massacre against the powerful of the three forces.

"No, how could such a thing happen?"

"I don't believe it. What is the origin of this son?"

The three in despair roar with a strong will.

Before also a face with a well-established public Ming home owner, at the moment, like a dog, run in a hurry, intestines are regret green.

But how could any living creature escape under the killing of the puppet.

The master of Gongming's family was smashed and exploded by the Tu puppet and died.

Looking at the bloody massacre, the countless buried animals in Baiwang City, who watched the battle, all seemed to have been drawn out of their souls, leaving only their bodies standing in place.

Shock is not enough to describe their mood at the moment.

Jun's carefree means were totally beyond their expectations.

Not only are they strong enough to go against the weather.

There are even such terrible cards.

Now they know it later. It seems that no one has ever explored the background of Jun Xiaoyao.

As for all living beings of Cang family, they are still in the same place.

Looking at the three big forces that were slaughtered, the Cang family leader felt extremely happy, and his chest was filled with sultry.

He was also shocked by your carefree writing.

The three puppets of the great holy land are worthy of the descendants of the ancient emperor of the wasteland.

However, the owner of the Cang family is wrong about this. The butcher puppet was not given by the emperor.

"Ha ha, my little friend is really hiding, but I am a little nosy." Cang family master hehe smile, tone even with a trace of please.

"Where, the home owner can have this heart, pour also makes Jun Mou gratified." Jun Xiaoyao takes a deep look at the Cang family master.

How could he not know the real mind of the Cang family master.

I just want to please your family.

But Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care. The Cang family master can help, which proves his courage.

"After that, you Cang family will take over the resources and territory of these three forces." You are free and easy.

"Really." The owner of Cang family is very happy.

The resources and territory of any of these three forces are immeasurable, comparable to the Cang family.

Cang family was equal to a sudden, got the territory and resources of three forces of the same level.

This return, also rich.

The most important thing is that the Cang family didn't lose a single soldier, and the Cang family leader didn't even fight. He just stepped forward for a while.Worth it!

It's worth it!

Looking at the overjoyed Cang family owner, Jun Xiaoyao lightly shakes his head.

Jun Xiaoyao really despises the resources of these three forces.

As charity, it doesn't matter.

And you can also regard the Cang family as a chess piece placed in the ancient burial soil. Maybe it can play a role.

Your carefree calculation is deeper than anyone else.

"However, although Xiaoyou has three puppets in the Holy Land and can cope with the current situation, if you are to be the Supreme Master of the Daoyu clan, and even if the emperor is angry..." The owner of Cang family wanted to speak but stopped.

Obviously, he is still worried about falling feather.

If you can't get rid of the falling feather clan.

So many resources, for Cang family, have no effect.

"Don't worry, if you are not stupid, someone will come to visit in a few days." Jun Xiaoyao showed a deep smile.

Cang's main opinion, a cluttered heart.

Is it hard for Cheng Jun to be carefree, and the falling feather clan will be soft?

Just as long as they're talking.

The whole world was quiet.

The three butcher puppets stood still in the void.

It's not because Xianyuan is completely consumed, but because there is no target.

The two sages of the fallen feather clan were killed.

All the experts of the three forces were also killed.

Even the three great forces, the sage king, who was hidden in the void, were also killed by the Tu Shenzi.

Jun Xiaoyao, with a plain expression, put away the Tu puppet.

In his opinion, this kind of massacre is nothing at all.

And the whole city of white hope, after a brief silence, is frying.

"My God, today I witnessed an unprecedented event!"

"One of the ten little kings, the son of Daoyu has fallen. Not only that, but also the two sages of the Daoyu clan have fallen!"

"What's the origin of this Terran boy? Can he sacrifice three great holy land puppets at will, and the general immortal forces are not so proud?"

Jun Xiaoyao has just refreshed the cognition of these buried creatures.

For the first time, they saw that some people could be so overbearing that they didn't pay attention to the falling feather race at all.

But what makes people more curious is what attitude the fallen Yu people will take towards this matter?

After all, one son and two saints died.

With the overbearing character of the Daoyu people, it is impossible to swallow their anger.

A group of buried creatures thought that there might be a greater storm coming!

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