Chapter 302

"Where's my son Qiusheng?" Huang Tiesheng asked without seeing Huang Qiusheng. He frowned and endured the pain of many wounds on his body.

Po sneered and said, "it's everywhere. It's turned into dust."

"What? You, you killed my son." Huang Tiesheng didn't expect that a Bao could kill Huang Qiusheng beyond his level. You know, a Bao is only Yuanying territory. Although he has reached the peak of Yuanying territory, it is only Yuanying territory. It's impossible for Huang Tiesheng to kill across two levels.

Suddenly, Huang Tiesheng remembered the sound of thunder and lightning, and his face showed a shocked expression. He looked at Po and said, "you, you are friar Lei Linggen."

Po nodded faintly and said, "you're right. I'm friar Lei Linggen. Your son died under the power of my lightning." after having an immortal body, Po used fierce thunder to devour the sky, but consumed his five layers of mana. He found that the mana in his body was much higher than that of friars of the same level.

"Boy, you're cruel. You'll die when you meet next time." Huang Tiesheng had to leave because he couldn't get any benefit from wandering around. But could he really leave?

"Want to run?" the wandering gas engine had already stared at Huang Tiesheng. How could he leave like this if the matter of Julong lake was not clear.

"Hum, I admit that you are strong, but you can't stop me if I want to go."

Huang Tiesheng turned and ran away, turning into a streamer. He was about to leave, but he found a big black tripod blocking his way.

"Hmm? Boy, why do you want to stop me?" Huang Qiusheng sneered when he saw a Bao offering a big tripod to stop him. The mana in his palm condensed and clapped it out.

Po stood on the Jiulong tripod. He had gathered a palm thunder in his hand. When he saw Huang Tiesheng slapping himself, Po slapped him palm to palm.

The two palms were opposite, and Po's body was immediately photographed and flew out. With strong strength, Po's arm bone was almost broken, and the whole arm shrugged and pulled down. However, Po has an immortal body. This injury is nothing at all. Po's arm recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although Po was injured, Huang Tiesheng was numb by the palm thunder.

Huang Tiesheng could not have imagined that a Bao's palm had gathered the power of lightning and waited for him. The power of lightning was like a body. Huang Tiesheng's body was numb in an instant. He quickly used magic to expel a Bao's palm thunder from his body. Although the reaction was fast, wandering was not a decoration.

Previously, Abba palm to palm, wandering was also shocked. Until he saw the rapid recovery of Po's injured arm, he was relieved. He couldn't help admiring Po's immortal body. As expected, he was able to fight with immortal monks.

Drifter took the opportunity to hit Huang Tiesheng and threw him to the ground.

"Boom." drifter punched Huang Tiesheng on one foot.

"Ah." scream, wandering punch, directly broke Huang Tiesheng's leg.

"You, you kill me." the strong pain made Huang Tiesheng almost collapse and one foot was abandoned. Where could he resist.

Po snorted coldly and said, "don't kill too much. It's very simple. I can't kill you, as long as you tell me your purpose of coming to Julong lake."

"Ha ha, don't you kill me? I don't believe you will let me go so well."

Po smiled and said, "you can't believe it, but I also know that you don't want to die, right?"

Po's words just hit Huang Tiesheng's heart. He was afraid of death. At the beginning, he was not bad, but he was coerced by the old monster and did many bad things. If he was not afraid of death, how could he work for the old monster.

"Then what do you want to do to let me go?" Huang Tiesheng said, struggling with the pain of losing one foot.

Po said, "well, as long as you tell me what your purpose of coming to Julong lake is, I'll let you go, but I'll abolish your cultivation. Of course, I'll find a way to connect your broken leg."

"What? My leg can still be connected?" looking at the lower half of his leg broken on one side by wandering, Huang Tiesheng hesitated and continued: "OK, I believe you, but you have abolished my cultivation. In the future, the people of the devil will know that it is my betrayal. What about my safety?"

"You can rest assured that I will send you to a safe place. You should have heard of the civilians abducted by the dark demon sect in wuworry country. Now they live in a very safe place. I can let you go to that place to live with them."

After thinking for a while, Huang Tiesheng still chose to believe Po. After all, he has no way to go now. He doesn't want to die yet.

"This time we came to the Dragon Lake to get the body of the nine rank real dragon at the bottom of the Dragon Lake."

Po nodded. He had expected that at the bottom of the Dragon Lake, only the body of the ninth rank real dragon could attract them.

"What do you want the real dragon's body for?" Po asked.

Speaking of this, Huang Tiesheng frowned. He didn't know. He just received the order of the old monster and asked them to bring the strong ones in the sect to the Dragon Mountain. When they arrived, their father and son basically had nothing to do.

"I don't know what they want the corpse to do. The ninth rank real dragon corpse is a treasure. Maybe they just want to obtain the real dragon corpse for alchemy and magic weapons."

Po shook his head. If he only refined pills and magic weapons, the devil would not have to send so many strong people.

Suddenly, Huang Tiesheng seemed to think of something and continued: "by the way, once I heard from the Lord that the dark demon sect seemed to be studying puppet art and needed a large number of corpses. Would the dark demon sect want the corpse of the ninth order real dragon to be a puppet?"

Puppetry is a very evil magic. It uses the body of a monk as a carrier and uses a special method to refine it into a puppet who obeys orders. Once a puppet is trained, he can have the cultivation before his death. In addition to not using magic and magic weapons, he is a real thug who absolutely obeys the command. Because this puppet technique needs the body of a monk, which is very evil, it is disgusted by the righteous people, and the cultivation world also prohibits the use of bodies to refine puppets.

When he was in mang City, a Bao saw a nun who used a split puppet in order to avoid the unread of the bloodthirsty sect. That kind of puppet was refined into a dead puppet with special materials, which is not prohibited in the cultivation world. After all, that kind of puppet can only be used as a meat shield, and this live puppet magic requires the monk's body as a carrier. After refining, he is not afraid of pain unless it is disintegrated, Otherwise, you can't die at all. Ten thousand years ago, a demon force killed many righteous strongmen with a live puppet.

"Refining puppet?" hearing this word, Po and drifter couldn't help shrinking their pupils.