Chapter 943

Not long after the two of Han Li took off into the air, there were strange "rustling" sounds from the ruins below.

The two of Han Li were in mid-air, and when they looked down following the sound, their expressions were a little moved.

As the soil layer on the surface of the ruins continued to shake, arms stretched out from it, and then heads with weird looks popped out one after another.

One after another, figures crawled out of the ground, and they looked like puppets.

These puppets are not very big, and they are about two feet tall. The lower body is human-shaped, and they are wearing bright water-blue armor. The upper body and head shape are slightly different, and they can be roughly divided into three categories.

One is a wolf-headed man with a slender body, holding a blue long sword in each arm, and the sword body presents an arc shape.

There is also a puppet with a tiger head and a human body, its arms and body are quite thick, and it holds a gleaming mountain-opening giant knife in one hand.

The last kind of puppet has a human body with a snake head, no armor on its body, a layer of fine scales on its body surface, and a pair of snake-shaped bows and arrows with blue light shining on its back.

These knives, swords, bows and arrows and other weapons and weapons all exude slight fluctuations of the power of stars.

There are a lot of puppets, not only near the two of them, but everywhere they look, there are puppets crawling out of the ground in all directions.

Han Li glanced around, his face couldn't help but change color.

Although these puppets don't look very good, they are obviously not low in strength, and the number is outrageous. Even if they have the strength of one against a hundred, once they are entangled, they will be close to death.

The thoughts in his mind turned sharply, the mysterious orifices all over his body burst into starlight, his feet stepped on the void, and he flew forward with all his strength.

It's just that although he can fly in the air with the help of "Fathering Ascension Art" and the power of Xingyue Boots, his speed is limited after all, especially with the stone piercing through the sky, even though he does his best, he still can't go much faster.

As soon as these puppets got out of the ground, they immediately looked towards Han Li and the two galloping in mid-air, and anthropomorphic hatred flashed in their eyes.

"Roar!"

An unusually tall snake-headed puppet raised its head and let out a beast-like roar.

The snake-headed puppets on the ground moved their arms, bent their bows and set up arrows.

Immediately, long blue arrows flew out, as fast as a meteor, and even made a terrifying whistling sound, shooting at the two of them from all directions, densely like rain, and there was no way to avoid it.

Han Li yelled inwardly, the starlight in his body was filled with profound orifices, and in a flash, it turned into a layer of starlight crystal film, covering all parts of his body.

At the same time, with a wave of his empty arm, a white scimitar appeared in his hand, turning into a series of white sword shadows, slashing towards the blue long arrows that struck.

The surface of Shi Chuankong's body also flashed with crystal light, and he displayed the true pole membrane. At the same time, he swung the long stick in his hand rapidly, turning into phantoms, protecting all parts of his body.

A series of loud bangs exploded!

Han Li's scimitar turned into a halo of light and danced around him, forming a dense white curtain of swords, crushing all the long blue arrows.

However, the power contained in this long arrow is really extraordinary, and his arm was numb from the shock.

Shi Chuankong waved the purple black stick in his hand, and also blocked all the long arrows, but his arm was also trembling.

Under such a dense offensive, the figures of the two who were rushing forward also stopped for a while.

At this moment, dozens of nearby wolf-headed puppets and tiger-headed puppets immediately jumped up, easily leaping tens of feet high, with extremely agility, the swords in their hands turned into blue shadows, and slashed towards the two people's bodies.

The seamless coordination of the three puppets seems to have been practiced countless times.

Before Han Li and Shi Chuankong could take a breath, they had to strike again to block these attacks.

After a series of loud noises of metal and iron clashing, a large number of puppets' bodies fell from the sky, and dozens of puppets flew out, almost all of them were dismembered.

Before the two of Han Li could make another move, the whistling sound came again, and countless blue flying arrows rained down again.

Han Li frowned, swung the scimitar in his hand, and blocked the arrows. At the same time, he stepped on both feet, raised his figure again, and flew towards the sky.

There were also thick yellow clouds suspended in the sky at this moment, with white light looming in them. The two of them were already in mid-air, but now they continued to go up, and they were near those yellow clouds in a blink of an eye.

Although they increased their height, they still couldn't get rid of the range of arrows shot by those puppets.

Han Li glanced at Huang Yun above his head, hesitated for a moment, and was about to raise his figure again.

"Don't go to the sky, those yellow clouds can't be touched, I'll block these attacks, fellow Daoist Li, just go on your way with all your strength!" Shi Chuankong looked anxious and stopped Han Li's movements.

Before he finished speaking, the star aperture on the long purple-black stick in his hand shone brightly, and as he waved it rapidly, a purple-black tornado suddenly appeared on the long stick, engulfing all the blue flying arrows that hit, and crushing them easily.

Han Li was puzzled when he heard the words, but seeing that Shi Chuankong had a dignified expression and was trying his best to defend against the enemy, he didn't ask any more. The mysterious orifices on his legs lit up, and he stepped out of the void again and again, flying forward.

Seeing this, the puppets on the ground let out roars. Those wolf-headed and tiger-headed puppets jumped up again and rushed towards the two of them. Puppets from other places also surrounded them.

Shi Chuankong yelled loudly, and danced the long stick in his hand, clanging away the approaching puppets again.

However, these wolf-headed and tiger-headed puppets are huge in stature, not as easy to deal with as Jian Yu. Although Shi Chuankong parried their attacks, his complexion turned pale, and he let out a muffled grunt.

Before he could take a breath, the whistling roar struck again, and Shi Chuankong hurriedly responded with concentration.

As Han Li flew away, he glanced at Shi Chuankong's pale face, and his heart tightened.

Shi Chuankong's previous injury has not healed, and he probably won't last long.

At this moment, the puppet on the ground below launched an attack while chasing the two of them, as if they would not stop until they were beheaded on the spot.

Han Li frowned, and had no choice but to block while continuing to move forward.

In the blink of an eye, the two suffered dozens of waves of attacks from the puppets below, all of which were blocked by Shi Chuankong. Apart from helping occasionally, Han Li devoted all his energy to rushing.

It's just that there are still puppets crawling out of the ground in all directions and joining the siege. As far as the eye can see, there are densely packed spaces, like a sea of ​​puppets.

With a low growl, nearly a hundred wolf-headed and tiger-headed puppets jumped up again, the weapons in their hands intertwined into a net of death, and hooded the two of them.

Shi Chuankong's face was as pale as paper at this moment, and he waved his hands, and the purple black long stick in his hand turned into a purple black tornado storm again, sweeping towards these puppets.

"Bang" "bang" "bang" a series of loud noises!

All the puppets that rushed were blown away, but Shi Chuankong also let out a big mouthful of blood.

The true pole membrane on his body flickered again and again, and immediately became much darker, and the long purple black stick in his hand could hardly be grasped, and fell down.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, you can't go on like this." Han Li's face changed slightly.

"It's just that the injury has recurred, and I still can't die." Shi Chuankong reluctantly said.

The sound of "咻咻" suddenly came out!

A new round of arrow rain arrived, and the number was much higher than before.

"You try to recover one or two first, then leave it to me." Han Li moved his left arm, pinched Shi Chuankong under his ribs, and said.

While speaking, while waving his right arm, the scimitar in his hand turned into sword lights again, blocking all the blue flying arrows in the left, right, and front directions, leaving only the arrows from behind. bother.

bang bang bang!

A dozen or so blue flying arrows shot fiercely at Han Li's back, but were blocked by his True Pole Membrane.

The Membrane of True Extremes trembled violently, but soon stabilized. With the help of the flying arrow, Han Li's speed increased sharply, and he flew forward for a certain distance.

Seeing this scene, Shi Chuankong secretly admired Han Li's courage and supernatural powers, took out a elixir, and hurriedly closed his eyes to adjust his breath.

After the rain of arrows, hundreds of puppets leaped up from below again, and rushed towards the two of them as if covering the sky and covering the sun, slashing with swords and swords in their hands, making people blind for a while.

There was a flash of white light on Han Li's legs, and he rushed forward, plunged into the group of puppets, and slashed horizontally with the machete in his hand.

A flash of bright knife light flashed, and the dozens of puppets in front were cut off in half.

At the same time, he kicked in the air with his feet, transforming into shadows of legs, knocking away the approaching puppets from the left and right directions.

At this moment, the sword in the hand of the puppet in the rear fell and chopped on Han Li's back.

He followed the same pattern, and did not dodge to dodge, and hardened it with the true pole membrane covering the body surface.

Amidst a series of loud bangs, Han Li was sent flying forward, but the membrane on his back trembled violently, causing his complexion to turn pale.

With a muffled groan, Han Li silently performed the "Heavenly Fiend Suppressing Prison Art". Without stopping at all, he used his strength to fly forward like lightning, and knocked dozens of puppets into the air in one breath, breaking out of the encirclement.

But he only managed to fly a distance of several hundred feet, and accompanied by a piercing whistling sound, countless arrows rained down again.

With a movement of his arm, countless sword lights reappeared, rolling towards those flying arrows.

In the blink of an eye, half a day passed.

Han Li didn't know how many times he had received the attacks from the puppets below. Even with his strength, he was gradually feeling exhausted at this moment, his face was pale, and the true pole membrane on his body was much thinner.

Shi Chuankong's injuries broke out earlier, even though he had recovered some of his energy after taking the pill, he still couldn't do anything, so he could only watch in a hurry.

The size of the ruins below was really beyond his imagination, until now there was still no sign of the end, and tens of thousands of puppets overwhelmingly attacked the two of them.

At this time, the puppets are no longer just those three types, there is also a giant ape puppet holding a mace. This kind of puppet is difficult to deal with.

Whoosh!

Countless blue arrows struck from below, and there were blocks of black stones mixed in the rain of arrows, which made a terrifying scream, and they were the objects thrown by the giant ape puppets.

Han Li let out a low cry, and swiped the scimitar in his hand again, chopping up the arrows and stones, while dodging again and again.

At this moment, the true pole membrane on his body has weakened a lot, and he no longer dares to use it to block the attack of the puppet below, and his forward speed has already been greatly reduced.

At this moment, with a sound of "whoosh", a huge blue shadow rushed from below, but it was a giant ape in blue armor, twice the size of the other puppets, it was the giant ape puppet.

The giant ape puppet actually ignored the rain of arrows around it. While Han Li was dodging, he waved his thick ape arm, and the mace in his hand turned into a blue shadow. Heart.