Chapter four hundred and seventeenth again(2/2)
"Junior, hand over the ghost tree!"
Seeing Chen Ping's careless look, Yu Zeqiu narrowed his pupils and his expression became completely gloomy.
"Fellow Daoist Yu will play with the Insect King for a while. Chen is waiting for you in Fuyou City."
There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of Chen Ping's mouth, and then he patted his horse, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a seven-color light and appeared thousands of feet away.
After maintaining a certain distance, the puppet's speed suddenly dropped a few points.
He didn't want to just walk away. Fishing in troubled waters and waiting for an opportunity to kill Yu Zeqiu was his ultimate goal.
"court death!"
At this moment, Yu Zeqiu was so frightened and angry that he opened his mouth without thinking and sprayed out a thin silver rope lock towards Chen Ping.
After that, the swarm of insects swooped up, and the buzzing sound was continuous, drowning his figure.
"Is it Yu Zeqiu's natal magic weapon?"
Looking at it from a distance, the smooth surface of the rope lock was engraved with countless tiny twisting runes. The pressure revealed made Chen Ping feel shuddered.
The aura of this object is even stronger than the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword, so it is undoubtedly a more advanced spiritual tool.
Under normal circumstances, psychic tools are exclusive to Jindan monks.
However, Yu Zeqiu's magic power is almost 70% of that of the golden elixir, and he can barely control low-grade psychic tools.
As soon as the rope shook, ten identical rope loops appeared, shooting out like spiritual snakes and falling towards Dengyun Ma Yi.
The invisible rainbow flashed, and Chen Ping's figure emerged in the sound of wind.
The rope lock magic weapon flew into the air and whirled around immediately, like maggots on the tarsus that continued to tangle to keep up.
The panic in Chen Ping's eyes quickly subsided, and he finally had time to control the puppet, tumbling around in all directions, and began to slip away.
Although this low-grade psychic tool is rather weird, its speed is slightly lower than that of Dengyunma.
If Yu Zeqiu is not afraid of running out of mana, he can just chase him.
After a few breaths, the puppet and the rope lock circled Feiyan, chasing each other for more than ten times.
What makes Chen Pingran feel proud is that everything went as he planned. The Dengyunma puppet only used one high-grade spiritual stone, but the magic power in the rope lock was obviously weakened by 20 to 30%.
In a few moments, this psychic artifact will be destroyed and become his trophy!
However, just when Chen Ping thought he was as stable as Mount Tai, a golden coin-like object suddenly appeared above him.
The vague coercion contained around this object was more than twice as strong as the rope lock magic weapon, making Chen Ping's heart palpitate.
Facing such a terrifying aura at close range, the word "talisman" suddenly flashed in his heart.
"call!"
The golden coins spun around, and the small size increased a hundred times, and the brilliance shrouded the Dengyun Horse and pressed hard.
At this point, Chen Ping was really dumbfounded and lost his mind.
The short distance of five feet disappeared in the blink of an eye, and it would definitely be too late for him to drive the Dengyunma again.
But if you resist forcefully, you will probably die or be disabled!
At the critical moment, Chen Ping's face instantly twisted, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and crushed something he had been holding tightly in his right hand.
"boom!"
The golden coins fell like meteors, instantly shattering the shield covering the outside. With a crisp "bang" sound, the body standing on the horse exploded, and a piece of cyan light fell out of thin air.
Almost at the same moment, there were vague fluctuations several miles away, and a pale green figure silently emerged.
The human figure looked at the void not far away, then at Yu Zeqiu and the insect swarm, his face was extremely pale.
It was actually Chen Ping, who should have died.
Seeing all this, Yu Zeqiu was startled at first, his expression became extremely ugly, and he said coldly: "You actually hide a death talisman!"
In the sky above the horse's back, only a three-inch-sized fiery red fly with its head and waist separated was left.
"I almost fell for this old ghost."
Chen Ping's eyes flickered, and a trace of fear still remained on his face.
I have to say that Yu Zeqiu is too sophisticated.
On the surface, they attacked him with a natal weapon, but in reality they had the intention of secretly plotting against Chen Cang. The real means of killing him turned out to be a talisman hidden somewhere in the void at some point.
The power of the golden coin itself definitely surpasses the Lingyao Jade Bowl of Lan Yue Sect.
Fortunately, he had already prepared backup plans to save his life.
The indigo fly death charm seized from Pu's family and kept for more than 20 years finally came in handy and saved his life.
The power inspired by the talisman carried him randomly to move several miles away, but Dengyunma was hit hard by the coin talisman.
Fortunately, the demon body of this puppet is comparable to the best defensive weapon, so it will not be so severe that it will disintegrate.
With a flick of his mind, Chen Ping would control the puppet to fly back to his feet.
But the speed of a silver snake was obviously faster. With a flash of light, the rope lock suddenly contracted and tied up the Dengyun horse tightly.
Then, a faint black light erupted from all parts of the rope. Chen Ping's head hurt slightly and he lost his sense of the puppet.
"I want to see what else you can do!"
After trapping the Dengyunma puppet that he feared the most, Yu Zeqiu said with a ferocious smile.
The swarms of insects around him were still attacking him all the time, but with the Arrow Bracelet protecting him, he could easily defend himself.
Just beware of the divine attack that the third-level insect king may unleash at any time.
"Hey, the power in this talisman is exhausted."
The next scene made Chen Ping feel like he had hit rock bottom when he heard the good news.
In mid-air, the stagnant golden coin became lighter and lighter, and then turned into ashes as if it spontaneously ignited without wind.
"Two insect kings, the person who stole the ghost wood is the puppet master!"
Yu Zeqiu suddenly raised his hand, pointed in the direction of Chen Ping and shouted.
"Chirp!"
Tunying Zhiwang and the Jade Soul Scorpion demonic consciousness moved, and they seemed to have exchanged something.
Then, twenty cicadas were seen separated from the swarm of insects that besieged Yu Zeqiu. Under the leadership of the third-level cicada king, they swarmed in, trapping Chen Ping in the center.
The intelligence of the Zerg race is generally low, but the cultivation level of the two monster insects is as high as the third level, and they have been hunting human monks all year round, and they must have swallowed a lot of spiritual enlightenment pills, so they cannot be treated with common sense.
Chapter completed!