"You are so arrogant and ignorant! You have a self-cultivation furnace but you don't hide it. You just transform ordinary people into extraordinary people like a paraplegic. You don't know how to use it at all. You are afraid that others don't know that you have a self-cultivation furnace. You are stupid and useless.

Is that how you search for alien pheromones? Hand over the Divine Machine and I can save you!"

Zhang Chulan frowned.

Lao Meng, the temporary worker who was rushing over, frowned, while Wang Zhenqiu smiled.

Relying on her superb ability to hold her breath underground and the ability to breathe oxygen through her skin, Feng Baobao defeated Zhang Kun, who had the ability of a superior terrestrial immortal, and rushed towards Zhang Chulan.

At the same time, the temporary clarinet worker who had untied the restraints on his arm and used his physical strength to deal with Zhong Xiaolong and Harichagai, two top-level clarinet players, was also rushing over, thinking about the relevant information about the Gongshu clan.

Wasn't this clan already submerged in the torrent of history?

Chapter 86 Plate Armor on Top of Anti-Armor! Hitting Me Is the Same as Hitting Yourself

Ma Xianhong's heart sank as he saw Lao Meng, a temporary worker from Nadutong Company, Wang Zhenqiu, Feng Baobao and Clarinet appear one after another, and then he looked at the huge bronze dragon in the sky that was more than ten meters long.

"Zhang Chulan, will you cooperate? Get rid of the bronze puppets of the Gongshu clan!"

Zhang Chulan did not respond directly, but looked at his companions around him.

Xiao Zizai pushed his glasses and smiled, "It doesn't matter."

Wang Zhenqiu said, "The Gongshu clan took away the core of the self-cultivation furnace. Does that mean that the Gongshu clan could have made a self-cultivation furnace? If so, let's get rid of the Azure Dragon puppet first and dig out the people of the Gongshu clan."

Hei Guan smiled faintly and said, "I have no objection. It is not simple that the Gongshu clan still exists with such a large puppet creation."

Feng Baobao looked at the bronze dragon and said, "Is there a possibility that Zhang Xuanzhen made this thing? This guy likes to make some weird and strange magic tools the most."

"Little Heavenly Master?" Hei Guan frowned and said, "It shouldn't be possible. The little Heavenly Master's thunder magic is limited to some small magic tools, and they are full of thunder and lightning. This puppet's Qi doesn't look like a thunder and lightning magic tool at all.

Moreover, the consumption of Qi to drive such a huge puppet is terrifying. This bronze is not ordinary bronze, but a new type of alloy.

Strictly speaking, it is a product of bronze and technology, and it is a puppet species that fits the Gongshu clan's domineering and offensive nature."

Lao Meng said, “Some historical records show that during the Warring States Period, the bronze puppets of the Gongshu clan were able to fly, dive into water, and burrow underground.

The Gongshu clan and the Mohist school were mortal enemies. The Gongshu clan joined the First Emperor to attack the Mohist school, which led to the disintegration of the Mohist mechanical mountain. Afterwards, the Gongshu clan also suffered heavy losses and eventually perished in the torrent of history.

"There really is such an awesome Gongshu clan." Zhang Chulan smacked his lips. Sister Baoer's words made him suspect that it might be Uncle Master Xuanzhen.

After all, Uncle Xuanzhen carries a huge secret.

Xiao Zizai said: "Since everyone agrees to deal with the Azure Dragon Puppet first, then..."

"let's go!"

In secret, Zhang Xuanzhen's mouth twitched. How did it develop to the point where the Bronze Dragon was fighting against the temporary worker and Ma Xianhong? He couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for the Bronze Dragon.

Xiao Zizai was the first to make a move. He used his powerful Vajra Palm to knock the bronze dragon down from the air with "clang clang clang..." Then Feng Baobao took a kitchen knife and chopped at the bronze dragon wildly. Sparks flew and clanging sounds were heard everywhere.

Wang Zhenqiu risked his life to play the role of a god. He used a divine mask and transformed himself into Nezha. He stabbed the bronze dragon with his flaming spear, making clanging sounds and sparks flying.

The macho man, Clarinet, struck with his fists like a violent beast. Although he was small in size, he was very powerful. Each of his punches was like a thundering drum that shook the sky.

Ma Xianhong was also a little slack. He was using the Wu Dou Kai, and his punches and kicks were very powerful. The sonic power of Kong Kuhou was constantly bombarding the bronze dragon, "clang clang clang..." In addition, he was also trying to seize control of the fist.

However, Zhang Chulan, who was seriously injured, was being lazy and using thunder magic to assist. At the same time, he was thinking whether he should do something tricky to Ma Xianhong?

Zhang Xuan was really distressed. The poor transformed Azure Dragon puppet baby was not even a month old yet, and was beaten up by a group of adults. It was simply outrageous and excessive!

Unfortunately, the Qinglong Puppet is positioned as a heavy tank. Although it has strength, it is in a passive position in the current situation and can only take the beating.

However, the force is mutual. Zhang Xuanzhen is in remote control, and it is time for the baby Azure Dragon to show its fangs.

A layer of the Azure Dragon Puppet's skin began to deform, and its scales became sharp.

Plate armor stacked on top of anti-armor! Hitting me is the same as hitting yourself!

Hei Guan's face looked a little unhappy. The Azure Dragon puppet that had transformed into a thorn armor skin made him feel extremely difficult.

Xiao Zizai's powerful Vajra Palm blasted the bronze puppet away. As we all know, the triangle is the most stable form. His palm power was offset a lot, making it even more difficult to hurt the Azure Dragon puppet.

Ma Xianhong was extremely anxious. This Azure Dragon puppet was too difficult to deal with. He couldn't gain control of it by forceful contact. It turned out that his Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, which he was so proud of, was not practiced well enough and still had no effect on objects that had been warmed by Qi.

Although the bronze dragon was passively beaten, it relied on its indestructible body and its tail like a giant whip to continuously lash people away.

Lao Meng felt tired. As a biologist, the abilities he was proud of were useless against this metal puppet. He could only stare blankly and control a group of wasps and other insects to scratch his itch.

Half an hour has passed!

Xiao Zizai felt it was a tough situation. This bronze dragon was too difficult to defeat. So far, the surface had not been damaged much. At most, a part of the thorn armor layer was dented. Even if the dragon's eyes were blind, it would still be useless.

Zhang Xuanzhen frowned. The bronze dragon was running out of power. No, it was out of energy.

They couldn't even fly and were restrained and beaten by a group of guys on the ground.

After watching the game this time, he did see Ma Xianhong's level, which was just so-so.

"Take it away? Never mind. I'll make a new one anyway, so I'll leave the shell to you."

Zhang Xuanzhen remotely controlled the lightning core, which had little stored Qi, to retract the Taoist talisman, self-dissolve, and transform into lightning to continue maintaining energy defense.

However, without the mysterious power of the Taoist talisman to maintain it, the puppet's defense was greatly reduced, and it was soon hit by Xiao Zizai's powerful Vajra Palm, leaving a large dent.

Each punch from the clarinet left deep dents.

Zhang Chulan was surprised and said: "It has no Qi anymore!"

"With such a huge body, and yet able to fight for such a long time, the Gongshu clan is truly powerful!" Lao Meng exclaimed.

Feng Baobao's kitchen knife worked wonders with its great force, chopping off the head of the bronze dragon. The kitchen knife that had held up until today was originally a little cracked, and now the blade had collapsed and disintegrated.

"Ma Xianhong, you missed your chance, but the core of the self-cultivation furnace is actually a mass of flesh and blood that absorbs Qi... That is not your creation, who is behind you? I am really looking forward to it, I wish you good luck..."

Sparks flew from the bronze dragon, and after saying its last words, it finally stopped moving and was completely scrapped.

But these words made Ma Xianhong feel like he was struck by lightning. The core is a mass of flesh and blood? How is it possible!

Zhang Chulan, Xiao Zizai, Wang Zhenqiu and Lao Meng were shocked. Is the core secret of the self-cultivation furnace true or false?

Zhang Chulan frowned as he looked at the scrapped metal puppet. Was the Gongshu clan's words true or false? If there was someone behind Lao Ma, who gave him the core of the self-cultivation furnace?

Ma Xianhong's face was gloomy. Now, the biggest danger had come. A group of temporary workers were about to besiege him.

Five of his protective magic weapons were destroyed, but this group of temporary workers who knew everything were also injured.

Clarinet's fist was covered in blood, Xiao Zizai's palm was bleeding, and Feng Baobao's kitchen knife was only left with the handle, and now he was rubbing his wrist.

Wang Zhen consumed a lot of balls, and Zhang Chulan, who was already injured by the bronze dragon, did not recover much even after taking some time off.

As for Lao Meng, although he was not injured, Ma Xianhong was confident that his protective magic weapon could directly destroy Lao Meng's ability.

How to lose?!

"Old Ma, surrender."

"Surrender?" Ma Xianhong sneered, "How can you fight me in this state? I haven't consumed much energy."

Attack the puppets and he will let them go.

Now, even if he wanted to escape, how could this group of people stop him!

Xiao Zizai pushed his glasses, the light reflected from the lenses, and said coldly: "It's really aggrieved, I won't say any more nonsense, just get rid of this boy who is obsessed with magic weapons."

Zhang Chulan said to Ma Xianhong: "Old Ma, don't be stubborn anymore. If you want to recover your memory, my uncle can help you. The Shuangquan Hand, one of the Eight Wonders, can definitely help you."

“Enough!” Ma Xianhong roared at Zhang Chulan angrily: “Zhang Chulan! Do you still have any truth in your mouth? Let’s fight!”

Zhang Xuanzhen almost couldn't help cheering in secret, and the fight started quickly. Xiao Zizai could hardly hold back.

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Chapter 87: Ma Xianhong Fights Alone

Xiao Zizai couldn't hold it in any longer.

The bronze dragon hit him eight times in total. Although he was strong, he was also seriously injured. In addition, he had been hitting steel alloy with stones, which made him very depressed.

Now, Xiao Zizai needs to vent!

Powerful Vajra Palm!

A huge palm print fell from the sky, directly creating a big hole on the flat ground where Ma Xianhong was, causing Ma Xianhong's own magical light pink shield to appear, but it still blocked the palm force.

It's just that the three jewels of defense magic weapon worn by Ma Xianhong around his neck had a cracked middle bead, and the two surrounding beads on the left and right were dim and needed to be restored. Once the middle bead was fully restored, it would be able to continue to exert its extremely powerful protective effect.

Xiao Zizai smiled, this was interesting. Compared to lifeless puppets, it felt more fun to fight with living things.

Ma Xianhong, however, had a gloomy expression on his face, and he contacted Bai Ou at the entrance of the village to hurry over.

Faced with the siege of a group of temporary workers, he had no choice but to be cautious.

"Master! We are coming!"

"Master! We are here to help you!"

"Damn invaders! I'll kill you!"

A group of strange people from Biyou Village came over, wearing combat uniforms and holding lightsabers and magical weapons.

"Master! Lord Zhao Guizhen died so tragically! His body wasn't even intact!" someone shouted in grief and anger.

"what?"

Ma Xianhong's eyes were red with anger when he heard this. He glanced at Zhang Chulan and the others, and shouted in anger, "Why! Why do you want to kill people!"

Zhang Chulan, Wang Zhenqiu, Lao Meng, Feng Baobao and the clarinet did not respond.

Xiao Zizai pushed his glasses and smiled, "I killed him. As for why? He deserved to die. I'm afraid you don't know what else he did."

"Damn it! What did he do that required you to be so cruel! Ahhh... I want you to die!"

When Ma Xianhong thought about the destruction of the self-cultivation furnace, the core being snatched away by the Gongshu clan, the huge Biyou Village being torn apart, and the superior Chen Duo being turned back into an ordinary person and treating him like a fool, he became furious.

"Lao Ma, eh..." Zhang Chulan shook his head and prepared to fight.

More than thirty strange people rushed towards Zhang Chulan and others, and Ma Xianhong's white puppet also arrived.

This was the first successful puppet that Ma Xianhong made in his childhood, so he has kept it as a commemoration. It has a human shape, a mouth on its head, and its body is covered with the same red beads as the Wu Dou Kai.

The white doll copied Fu Rong's sword energy, Zhang Kun's terrain fairy, and Zhong Xiaolong's finger magic on the white doll, making it able to use these three supernatural powers like a living being.

"Swish! Clang!"

The sword energy from Baiou continued to burst out. Xiao Zizai and others dodged, but the aliens from Biyou Village were knocked away and their combat uniforms were torn apart! They were almost disemboweled!

Ma Xianhong didn't care about these things. He just wanted to kill Xiao Zizai to avenge Zhao Guizhen, who was a superior person!

Relying on the magic weapon Wu Dou Kai, his strength and defense are very strong. He fights against Xiao Zizai head-on. Although his boxing and kicking skills are a little weak, he has the advantage of having many magic weapons. He suddenly sacrifices the Soul-Shaking Bell to attack the soul, causing Xiao Zizai to retreat explosively, frowning and his brain buzzing.

"Hold on, Brother Xiao, we will deal with these people soon!"

Zhang Chulan used thunder magic and Yang Wu Lei Palm to blast away the strange people one by one.

Although Feng Baobao's kitchen knife broke the bronze dragon, no one knew how many knives she had hidden. She took out another one and used the back of the knife to chop down the miscellaneous aliens in Biyou Village.

Lao Meng's methods were much gentler. He just attacked a few people, causing their own bacteria to become imbalanced, causing them to become sick and pass out.

The clarinet used his strong physique to defeat each opponent with one punch.

More than thirty strange people were quickly dealt with and knocked unconscious by Zhang Chulan and others.

"Brother Xiao, we've got it done. We're here to help you."

The siege of Ma Xianhong officially begins!

Xiao Zizai smiled and said, "This kid's magic weapon is quite interesting."

"Let's work together and solve it quickly. We can't leave it too late."

Ma Xianhong looked solemn. Zhang Chulan was right. These guys were too dangerous! Each one of them was much stronger than Zhang Chulan.

He summoned the magic weapon, the Devouring Beast, and relied on this magic weapon to absorb the Qi of people nearby and restore his Qi, making him invincible.

"careful!"

Seeing Ma Xianhong releasing a spherical object into the air, Zhang Chulan frowned.

"There's something wrong with my Qi. It seems to be slowly disappearing. There's something strange about this magic weapon." Lao Meng said.

"A magical tool that absorbs Chi? Destroy it!"

Feng Baobao aimed directly at the sphere and leaped up, but at this moment, Bai Ou released an extremely sharp sword energy, as if the space was about to be cut open, forcing her to defend in the air and slash with a kitchen knife.

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