Chapter 643: The Power of the Puppet Spirit (Part 2)

A strong wave suddenly came from the distant sky. The next moment, seven demon shadows appeared in the sky above the battlefield, each with a different aura.

The first demon lord was wearing a black battle armor with complicated magic patterns carved on it, flashing with a faint blue light. He held a huge demon-slaying knife in his hand. The blade was surrounded by a strong demon aura, and he exuded a palpitating sense of oppression.

The second demon lord was a fat middle-aged man wearing a blood-red robe. The corners of the robe fluttered in the wind, as hot as a flame. He was sturdy and held a string of prayer beads made of unknown bones in his fat hands. Demon shadows appeared on his side, surrounding him, adding a bit of mysterious atmosphere to him.

The third demon lord was wearing a set of black battle armor with purple gems inlaid on the armor, flashing with a cold light. He had red hair, a sturdy figure, and a gloomy face.

The fourth demon lord was a woman, wearing a gorgeous purple dress, the hem of which was as light as clouds, her skin was as white as jade, her eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as paintings, she held a bone flute in her hand, and looked coldly at the battle below.

The fifth demon lord, wearing heavy bronze armor, was burly, like a walking god of war. He held a huge war hammer with a ferocious beast totem carved on the hammer head.

The sixth demon lord was a young man, wearing a simple white robe, with a slender sword hanging around his waist. His smile was gentle and deep, but his eyes revealed a cold murderous intent.

The last demon lord was covered in a black robe, revealing only a pair of red eyes. He held a seemingly ordinary cane, but the top of the cane was inlaid with a gem emitting a faint green light. The space around the faint green gem was distorted, revealing his unfathomable strength.

The seven demon lords showed their style and exuded a strong aura. Their arrival made the already tense battlefield atmosphere even more solemn.

"They were killed like this by a group of puppets, a bunch of trash!"

The leading demon lord, the combined demon cultivator wearing black battle armor, glanced at his dying subordinates with disdain and shouted angrily. His eyes were like knives, and his consciousness swept through Frost City, as if he wanted to see through all illusions, trying to find the puppeteer who controlled the puppet army.

"Demon Lord You, why are you angry? Now is the time to use people. Pull out the puppeteer first." The fat demon lord wearing a blood-stained robe gently flicked the rosary in his hand, smiled and gestured.

"Humph!" Demon Lord Youhong snorted coldly and said, "The rescue is up to you. I'll pull out the puppeteer behind the scenes."

As soon as the voice fell, Demon Lord Youhong's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a dark blue afterimage. He turned into a black lightning and rushed straight to Frost City, trying to find the key person who controlled the puppet army.

Seeing this, the other six demon lords looked at each other and attacked one after another.

The Blood Flame Demon Lord, wearing a blood-colored robe, gently waved the rosary in his hand, urging blood-red light to blast the puppet army. The blood-colored strange light burst out with great power the moment it touched the puppets, blowing many fifth- and sixth-level puppets into pieces.

The red-haired demon lord, Tiansha, roared, and his body turned into a red lightning, shuttling through the puppet army, waving the demon-slaying knife in his hand tightly, and each blow was enough to cut off several puppets.

The fourth female demon lord, Qiongying, swayed in purple skirt, and blew the bone flute in her hand gently. The melodious flute sound turned into purple sound waves, which destroyed the internal mechanism of the puppets the moment they touched them, making them lose their combat effectiveness.

The fifth demon lord, Han Ye, had a body as steady as a mountain under bronze armor. His figure moved like a thunderbolt, rushing down from the sky and falling towards the center of the puppet army. He waved the huge war hammer in his hand, shaking the world and smashing the puppets into waste.

The sixth demon lord, Mo Yu, the young man in white robe smiled and drew out the long sword at his waist. The tip of the sword lightly tapped, and black sword energy shuttled through the battlefield like a dragon. Each black sword energy was enough to penetrate the core of the sixth-level puppet.

For a while, the battlefield was very lively.

The blood-colored strange light of the Blood Flame Demon Lord was like a rain of death, constantly exploding in the puppet army, leaving pieces of broken fragments.

The red lightning of the Tiansha Demon Lord shuttled through, and the Demon Slayer Sword was invincible, and each strike took the lives of several puppets.

The sonic magic of the Qiongying Demon Lord was strange and unpredictable. They silently invaded the interior of the puppets, destroying their sophisticated mechanical structures, making these once invincible war machines sluggish and powerless.

The Hanye Demon Lord was like a walking fortress. Every swing of his hammer was accompanied by a deafening roar, smashing the groups of puppets to pieces.

The Moyu Demon Lord, with his cold and ruthless swordsmanship, became the most dazzling existence on the battlefield. His black sword energy destroyed the puppets most efficiently.

Under the joint attack of the six demon lords, the puppet army began to show signs of defeat. The number of puppets decreased rapidly, and the originally airtight puppet formation gradually became loose.

The human cultivators who watched the battle on the city wall witnessed the whole process of the puppet army from having an absolute advantage to gradually falling into a disadvantage, and their moods fluctuated accordingly. The initial cheers gradually turned into worry and uneasiness. Many people clenched their fists, with anxious light flashing in their eyes.

"What should we do? Why did it suddenly... We are finished!"

"The reinforcements are too strong. The puppet army is like paper in front of them!"

"Who can stop them? What should we do!"

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Watching a demon lord rushing towards Frost City, his divine sense was sweeping recklessly, searching for something, the monks were filled with despair and fear. If the puppet master of this city was defeated, then Frost City would also face a catastrophe.

"Want to find me? Is it that easy?" Sensing the divine sense of the demon lord being searched, Mingyue sneered in her heart. She had long expected that the demon lords would try to find and destroy her. Therefore, she had already made preparations and used the power of the Heavenly Puppet Jade Card to hide her breath.

"Humph! Do you think you can defeat me like this?" Mingyue held the Heavenly Puppet Jade Card tightly in her hand, her eyes full of determination and coldness.

"Dragon Guard Puppet, appear!"

With a low shout from Mingyue, the Heavenly Puppet Jade Card in her hand suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and an ancient and mysterious power surged out of it, instantly spreading over the entire battlefield.

Then, thirteen seventh-level puppets wearing dragon-scale armor and holding spirit-fang swords appeared majestically in the air. They floated out of the air and, following Mingyue's thoughts, surrounded the demon lord who was searching for her, as fast as lightning and as fierce as thunder.

These thirteen dragon guard puppets were full of dragon power and agile. The dragon-scale armor shone brightly in the sun, and the spirit-fang sword was even more cold and exuded a sharp breath that made people's heart palpitate.

The Demon Lord Youhong was concentrating on searching for the trace of the puppet master. Suddenly, he felt a strong breath approaching. He looked up suddenly and saw that thirteen seventh-level puppets had surrounded him.

The dragon power emanating from these puppets made the Demon Lord Youhong feel an inexplicable chill in his heart.

"Seventh-level puppet, seventh-level armor? Seventh-level sword? This!" The face of the Demon Lord Youhong changed slightly. He had never seen such a powerful puppet.

Mingyue stood in the distance, with a sneer on her lips. She commanded the Dragon Guard puppets to attack through the connection between the Heavenly Puppet Jade Card and the Dragon Guard puppets.

"Dragon Guard puppets, listen to my orders, kill!" As Mingyue's mind moved, thirteen Dragon Guard puppets started at the same time, flashed, turned into streams of light, and rushed towards the Demon Lord Youhong. The Spirit Sword turned into sword beams, covering the Demon Lord Youhong like a net.

The Demon Lord Youhong snorted coldly, waved the Demon Slaying Knife in his hand, and the rich demonic energy burst out instantly, forming a black demon barrier, trying to resist the attack of the Dragon Guard puppets.

However, the strength of these Dragon Guard puppets far exceeded his imagination. The sword beams collided with the demon barrier, making a deafening roar, and the demon barrier was torn apart instantly.

"How is it possible!" The Demon Lord Youhong was shocked. He didn't expect these puppets to be so powerful.

At this moment, the Dragon Guard puppet had already approached him, and thirteen sword beams fell at the same time, like thirteen lightning bolts, instantly submerging him.

The Demon Lord Youhong only had time to let out a scream before he was chopped into countless pieces by the sword beams, and the demonic energy scattered and dissipated between heaven and earth.

This scene happened in a flash, and the other six Demon Lords were still fighting fiercely with the puppet army, and there was no time to rescue. When they saw that the Demon Lord Youhong was killed instantly, they all showed an incredible look on their faces.

"Youhong, he actually fell!"

"What kind of puppet is so powerful!"

"Damn it! The puppeteer's methods are unusual!"

The six Demon Lords all became alert and began to take this battle seriously, no longer despising these puppets.

The human cultivators on the city wall had originally fallen into despair, but seeing the feat of the Dragon Guard puppet killing the Demon Lord Youhong instantly, they rekindled hope.

"Great! Long live the puppet master!"

"These thirteen puppets are so powerful! He will definitely win!"

"Incredible, that combined demon cultivator was killed instantly!"

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The monks cheered one after another, they were overjoyed, as if they saw the dawn of victory and rebirth.

Mingyue's consciousness locked onto the other six demon lords and the remaining demon cultivators on the battlefield. There was no emotion in his eyes, only a strong killing intent.

He used the dragon guard puppets so high-profile that it would be difficult to explain to the master at that time. For now, the only way is to wipe out all the enemies and leave no one alive.

"Kill!" Mingyue's mind moved, and the thirteen dragon guard puppets started instantly, turning into streams of light, like thirteen silver lightnings, and quickly rushed towards the other six demon lords. The Lingya Dao sword in his hand flashed with cold light, which was frightening.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Blood Flame Demon Lord hurriedly urged the rosary to release more blood-colored strange light, trying to block the attack of the dragon guard puppets.

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However, when these blood-colored strange rays touched the dragon scale armor of the dragon guard puppet, they were bounced off one after another and could not cause substantial damage.

The Tiansha Demon Lord roared, and swung the Demon Slayer Sword more fiercely, trying to fight against the dragon guard puppet with powerful attack power. But the defense of these puppets was too amazing. His magic sword could only leave shallow marks on the puppets and could not really hurt the core of the puppets.

The Qiongying Demon Lord tried to interfere with the dragon guard puppet with sound wave magic, but when the sound waves he triggered touched the dragon guard puppet, they seemed to be swallowed by an invisible force and could not work at all.

The Hanye Demon Lord and the Moyu Demon Lord also launched powerful attacks, but neither could cause substantial damage to the dragon guard puppet.

The dragon scale armor on these dragon guard puppets was closely connected to their bodies, and their defense was amazing. At the same time, the seventh-level swords in their hands were even more terrifying. Each sword was enough to make a demon lord feel terrified and needed to deal with it with all his strength.

However, the thirteen seventh-level puppets were as fast as lightning, and they could rotate different elemental attributes. When they worked together, they actually contained the formation of heaven and earth, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, attacking at an extremely fast speed, and attacking endlessly.

Facing the fierce offensive of the Dragon Guard Puppet, the six Demon Lords gradually felt powerless. Although their attacks were fierce, they seemed pale and powerless in front of the almost impeccable defense of the Dragon Guard Puppet.

The Blood Flame Demon Lord's face was ashen. He had never seen such a powerful puppet. The attack method he was proud of was now like a child's play and was easily resolved by the Dragon Guard Puppet.

The red hair of the Tiansha Demon Lord danced wildly in the wind, and the magic knife swung slower and slower. Every swing of the knife seemed to exhaust all the strength in his body. If he continued like this, he would sooner or later be exhausted by these puppets and eventually defeated.

The Qiongying Demon Lord bit her lips tightly. The bone flute in her hand had lost its former magic power. The sound wave magic was ineffective in front of the Dragon Guard Puppet, making her feel unprecedented frustration.

The Cold Night Demon Lord and the Ink Feather Demon Lord also fell into a bitter battle. Although the Cold Night Demon Lord's war hammer was extremely powerful, he could not find any chance to attack due to the flexible evasion of the Dragon Guard Puppet. In the face of the Dragon Guard Puppet's iron wall-like defense, they were obviously unable to defeat these puppets.

Mingyue was in a dominant position and was not willing to give up. His mind was moving frequently. The thirteen Dragon Guard Puppet seemed to have received new instructions. The offensive became more fierce. The Lingya Dao Swords in their hands poured down like a rainstorm. Each sword was enough to seriously injure a demon lord.

"Not good! We are not the opponents of these puppets. Run away!" The Blood Flame Demon Lord exclaimed.

"There is no way to escape. We must join forces, otherwise we will all die here!" The Heavenly Demon Lord roared.

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The six demon lords were anxious. They looked at each other and pushed their magic power to the extreme, trying to break the siege of the Dragon Guard Puppet and escape.

However, their offensive was fierce, but in front of the almost perfect coordination of the Dragon Guard Puppet, it seemed chaotic. The Dragon Guard Puppet seemed to be able to predict their attack route, always able to avoid the fatal blow at the critical moment, and then counterattack.

As time went on, the six demon lords gradually felt exhausted and consumed a lot of true energy, while the Dragon Guard Puppet seemed to be tireless and the offensive became more and more fierce.

At this time, Mingyue did not stop, distractedly controlling the remaining low-level puppet army to launch a fierce attack on the surviving demon cultivators. The number of puppet armies had been reduced a lot, but under Mingyue's control, they still showed strong combat effectiveness.

For a time, the situation on the battlefield reversed, and the demon cultivators who had originally had the advantage began to retreat step by step.

Under the double attack of the Dragon Guard Puppet and the puppet army, they could not resist this powerful offensive at all.

"No! This is impossible! I can't die!" The Blood Flame Demon Lord shouted in horror, his face full of despair and unwillingness.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!" The Tiansha Demon Lord also realized the severity of the situation and shouted to retreat.

However, Mingyue did not give them any chance to escape. The Dragon Guard Puppet's offensive was further enhanced, and the puppet army launched the final offensive at the same time, surrounding the remaining demon cultivators and not giving them any chance to breathe.

Soon, the Dragon Guard Puppet and the low-level puppet army were like cold killers, mercilessly killing the six demon lords and a group of surviving demon cultivators, leaving behind pools of blood and broken limbs wherever they passed. (End of this chapter)