Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 454 The Peddler’s Many Abilities

When Han Yu saw the peddler throwing two dolls over, he almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Still playing with dolls at this age?

But then he couldn't laugh anymore, as the pairs of puppets collided head-on with Canglong, and a terrible devouring force emanated from the two puppets.

The power that had not yet exploded and his seven or eight blue dragons were all swallowed alive by the puppet!
The peddler waved his hand with a smile, and after the puppet absorbed the energy, it turned around and rushed towards Han Yu again.

A familiar aura emanated from the puppet, and the scene in front of him was suddenly engulfed by a white ocean, followed by a mountain-shaking and earth-shaking noise.

When the smoke cleared, Han Yu had a dark face, disheveled hair, and looked a little dumbfounded.

The peddler and his soul disappeared from the spot, and soon they both returned here.

But the two men had different expressions. The peddler seemed to be smiling, but the split soul suddenly looked ugly.

"You blew me up too!"

Just now Han Yu was standing with another clone, but now there is no trace of that other "self". He had been cremated on the spot long ago.

The soul was so angry that it gnashed its teeth. That was its own life! And it was gone just like that.

"Your clone has been destroyed to this extent, why do you stay in this world? It would be better to die cleanly."

The peddler snorted disdainfully and didn't even look at him. Instead, he became more and more interested in Han Yu.

I was able to fight on the divine platform with my physical body, and my supernatural powers had also reached the realm. It really was not a wasted trip, and it gave me a big surprise.

"Just now I felt a devouring force coming from the puppet. He has the strange ability to absorb energy."

The weapon spirit had a serious look on his face. This was another special kind of skill, somewhere between a skill and a magical power. It was definitely a tough one to deal with.

Han Yu was also surprised.

Where did the corpse refining lineage get so many strange and bizarre skills that can divide one into twelve... No, it can divide the soul into one and again.

Another guy who can absorb energy appears.

Could it be that the so-called Yama Palace is filled with monsters like these?
"I don't think it will be easy to get good luck in the next thirty years."

The spirit of the weapon frowned. If it was a split soul, it would be fine, but as for this peddler, this ability alone was enough to suppress the use of his supernatural powers.

"Your magical powers may not be able to do anything to him."

"I don't believe he can finish it."

Han Yu didn't believe it and was about to try again.

The peddler immediately smiled and pulled down the bamboo basket, which was almost full of dolls.

Han Yu's face fell, he was crazy! Bringing so many toys with you when you go out.

"Well! I really can't seem to do anything with him."

The peddler spoke with a smile, as if not a smile.

"If you don't come, then I will."

After saying that, he pointed at nine puppets in the air, and strong winds blew at them at the same time. He never thought that these mere puppets could have such terrible lethality in the hands of the opponent.

"Fool, that can't be an ordinary puppet. Do you think an ordinary puppet can withstand your divine fire?"

The spirit of the weapon quickly gave a warning, saying that these nine puppets were coming with great force and might be another killing move.

Being called over by his soul, Han Yu naturally knew that the opponent's methods were definitely stronger.

Just as he was on guard, nine puppets surrounded him. In an instant, murderous intent filled the air and nine cold auras came out at the same time.

Han Yu was surprised. After shivering, his hands and feet became slow. When he looked down, he found that his feet were covered by a thick layer of ice without him noticing.

The speed of freezing was extremely fast, from the feet all the way up, and even at the moment when the ice was completely formed, Han Yu still had an incredible look on his face.

The split soul was also somewhat incredible, and the peddler became stronger than before.

The peddler’s name… was indeed called The Peddler.

Just like his name is Fenhun, and he has the ability to split the soul.

The peddler's strength is just like his name, and the dazzling array of things in the bamboo basket represent his various strange abilities.

Although they were both at the Divine Stage Realm, even he did not dare to actually fight against the peddler.

You could never guess how many killer moves were in that full basket. Just as he was lost in thought, the peddler spoke up, "Load the people up and follow me."

"I move?"

The soul-splitting frowned and pointed at himself, and was soon met with a mocking look from the other party.

There are only two people here, who else can move it if not him?

Just as he was reluctantly stepping forward, there were two crackling sounds.

The thick ice surface suddenly cracked like a spider web, and the cracks spread at an abnormally fast speed.

"It can still move!"

The soul turned around and exclaimed, "Even the peddler can't subdue this kid?"
"Humph!"

The peddler waved his hand, and the nine puppets once again created a cold little world, and the abnormally cold air continued to sweep towards the ice.

Although the breaking sound stopped, it could not stop Han Yu's revival inside.

"What is this energy?"

Han Yu shook his body with difficulty, but found that this icy power was constantly seeping into his body, making his movements extremely slow.

"This power is quite strange. It seems to be specifically designed to target the physical body."

The spirit of the weapon looked extremely ugly at this moment. Where did the new guy get so many weird abilities?

It can target both the physical body and supernatural powers.

In front of him, all of Han Yu's advantages were crushed.

"I really don't believe it. His strength is so strong, or my body is strong enough."

The body that Pingzi had spent a hundred years of luck to create should definitely not be easily controlled.

Han Yu gritted his teeth. There seemed to be the sound of bells and drums inside the ice. He also saw that his bones were constantly vibrating, especially his strong heart, which was beating extremely fast at this moment.

thump! thump!
One could even hear the heartbeat coming from inside the ice. The two people outside were extremely surprised, especially the peddler. It was the first time he met someone with such a strong body.

With such a strong heartbeat, how strong would the body be when it explodes?

"Can it still be suppressed?"

The soul fragment had a strange look on its face and asked quickly.

The peddler frowned and glanced at the eight puppets who were doing their best.

"cannot!"

Although he can still control it now, such a strong body is beyond his control, and it is only a matter of time before it breaks free.

Sure enough, as the peddler's words fell, the ice suddenly exploded, and the earth shook. Han Yu attacked in anger, and after a few full-force punches, he first smashed four of them to pieces, and then he squeezed the remaining ones into a ball with a grab.

His palm was burning hot, and the ashes of the burnt puppet fell out.

Damn it, it’s the body given by the bottle that’s strong.

Han Yu shook his body, causing the ice chips on his body to fly away, and muttered to himself.

"Who said that? He just happens to restrain your magical power. The magical power I gave you can actually work."

The spirit of the weapon was extremely unconvinced, and the power of its magical powers was not weak at all.

"But all along, magical powers have never been able to kill me!"

Han Yu's words left it with no way to refute, as if no magical power could ever kill him.

Doesn't this mean that Pingzi was much stronger than himself from the very beginning?

"Is it my fault that I couldn't kill you?"

The spirit of the weapon was ashamed and furious. I am just a spirit of the weapon, what else do you want?
Seeing that he had angered the weapon spirit, Han Yu quickly left his sea of ​​consciousness. This time he would not allow the other party to use those weird abilities.

As he took a step forward, a gust of wind blew up. Han Yu had a clear target and pointed directly at the peddler, punching him in the face with a pair of iron fists.

bump!
Two new puppets suddenly jumped out from the left and right sides, and when Han Yu was about to hit the other one, they used their weak bodies to block it for him.

After the puppet exploded, Han Yu continued to move forward, with a mighty force, his fists making a sound like thunder. When he was about to succeed again, something unexpected happened again...

(End of this chapter)