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Chapter 1096

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Puppet Academy, South Hall.

Zhong Hua controlled the Sword Dancer, the symbol of Silver Maple City, to guard the entrance. Countless Puppet Beasts surged towards him like a tide, but the Sword Dancer stood firm like a rock. In front of the powerful Gold-rank Puppet Beasts, no amount of Bronze-rank Puppet Beasts was enough. Moreover, under the command of a powerful person like Zhong Hua, they could only be abused. Layers upon layers of sword light flashed like lightning. Zhong Hua's Sword Dancer stood tall like a mountain, guarding the Southern Palace's gate. Any puppet beast that approached was cut into pieces by the sword light that could cut through iron like mud.

For a moment, sparks flew everywhere. The Puppet Beasts that pounced on him had their limbs cut off, their remains flying all over the sky.

With Zhong Hua's super strong defense, the students of the South Hall cheered.

They all commanded their Puppet Beasts to help.

All of them used their unique moves.

Although the beasts attacking the South Hall were as numerous as the tide, their attacks couldn't advance any further as they slammed into Zhong Hua's impenetrable defense.

In the West Hall, Jin Qi was gleefully piloting his' Blood Drop Heavenly King '. With a Gold-ranked Strong Magnetic Battle Avatar, he felt that there was no need for him to use his strong magnetic ability to deal with these cannon fodder Puppet Beasts. He could destroy them with just his gigantic arms.

"Poor mercenaries, why aren't you being arrogant now?" While attacking, Kinch did not forget to mock Qing Mo, Haug, and the others.

"You stink. So you use your mouth to fart!" Haug would not tolerate it. He immediately raised his lips to retort.

"Do you believe that I won't destroy you right now?" Kinch's voice was extremely sinister.

"Now that we are facing a great enemy, do not kill each other. Perhaps you have heard that I am Yang Quan of Yanyang City. If you wish, I am willing to guard the entrance and create a relatively safe environment for my juniors to fight. No matter what grudges we have outside, here, we must unite and fight as one. Otherwise, we will all be wiped out. " Behind Yangping, there was a man with a formidable appearance. He stepped out from the crowd and spoke with a loud voice. This man was his elder brother, young master Yangquan.

To be known as the Four Princes of Guangmeng along with Chi Mu, Ming Zhu, and Chi Gui, Prince Yang Quan was definitely not simple.

This time, he took out a gold-ranked battle puppet, 'Spitfire', that was not any weaker than Kinch's magnetic battle puppet in terms of level and combat ability.

Before jumping on the battle puppet and piloting the 'Spitfire' to fight, Prince Yang Quan not only stopped Kinch from attacking his own people, but also glanced at Qing Mo, Haug, and the others. Deep in his eyes, he looked at Haug and the others who were dressed as mercenaries with a little bit of disdain. However, his words were modest enough, "Training on the battlefield is necessary for every student to grow. I am only slightly ahead of you and have accumulated some experience. If you don't mind, you can come up and fight with me. We can learn from each other and improve together."

Kinch snorted, "Do you think they are worthy?"

However, because of Prince Yang Quan's identity, he could not offend him for the time being. Therefore, he lowered his voice as much as possible so that only a few people around him could hear him.

Qing Mo was more low-key in his actions. Even if he had a gold-ranked battle puppet, he would not use it unless it was an important moment. Instead, he brought out the bronze battle puppet that he had bought with all his crystal fragments. The students around Kinch were all secretly sneering. With this broken battle puppet that was only slightly better than a whiteboard, he dared to challenge Young Master Kinch to a fight?

He really did not know what was good for him!

However, Haug did not have too many scruples in this regard.

If he had something good, he would naturally use it well. However, no matter how impulsive he was, it would not affect Yue Yang's evaluation plan.

Haug, who rushed up to join the battle, did not take out the gold-ranked battle puppet early on. Instead, he rode on a silver-ranked giant steel wolf. Seeing this silver wolf, although Kinch still expressed his disdain, Prince Yang Quan was slightly moved. Although this was not a gold-ranked battle puppet, its combat ability was very close. Moreover, looking at Haug's skill in controlling the battle puppet, he was also a top-notch expert and should not be underestimated.

A top-notch expert who was only a mercenary could own a silver wolf?

He did not have any impression of this huge man. It seemed like he was a newbie.

A mercenary with a silver-ranked battle puppet?

Or a newbie?

Prince Yang Quan suddenly felt a toothache. Not simple. This seemingly boorish and reckless huge man was definitely not simple!

Ren Tiange and the Great Sage Silver Pupil and the others were even more low-key. They hid behind the crowd and rode on either the whiteboard battle puppet that they bought to conceal themselves, or the bronze-ranked battle puppet. Anyway, in the South Shrine's battlefield, no one noticed anything special about them.

Actually, they were not the only ones who were hiding in the West Shrine and fighting in a low-key manner.

If Yue Yang saw them, he would definitely recognize two of them. They were the Fire Shrine Master Burning Wind and the Dark Shrine Master Wan Mo from the Central Shrine … Mingzhu Prince's information was already a hundred percent sure that Burning Wind and Wan Mo had been planning this for a long time. They had both gold-ranked Blazing Battle Puppets and Flesh Battle Puppets. They were the strongest competitors for the championship this time.

Compared to the East Shrine where Yue Yang and Mingzhu Prince originally stayed, the South Shrine where Zhong Hua stayed, and the West Shrine where Qing Mo, Haug, Ren Tiange, the Great Sage Silver Pupil, Burning Wind, Wan Mo, Prince Yang Quan and Kinch, the North Shrine without any experts to defend it was a tragedy.

The Puppet Beasts attacked the gate of the North Shrine like a tidal wave.

The students inside, regardless of whether they were freshmen entering for the first time or experienced seniors, were all unable to resist this wave of steel. They were forced to retreat step by step.

If they retreated a little too slowly, the Puppet Puppets of a few students were drowned by the steel wave. Blood splattered everywhere, and their heads were separated from their bodies. Severed limbs were sent flying. In the blink of an eye, they were buried under the attack of the Puppet Beasts.

It was not that the North Shrine did not have any experts.

However, people like the Phantom Spirit King, the Skinner King Sanguinar, and the Skeleton King Golden Remains were all in the North Shrine. However, they were watching with a faint smile on their faces.

They were completely indifferent to the deaths around them. The few of them were not good people to begin with. All of them were evil to the extreme. If they were not forced to cooperate with Yue Yang, they would probably have walked the path of a rebel army like the Heaven Splitting Demon Venerable. The world's order, rules, and laws were all nonsense to them. If it were not for the fact that they felt that cooperating with Yue Yang would be easier, they would not even bother to come to the ancient pavilion on Tianping Mountain, let alone take the assessment test. According to the thoughts of the Phantom Spirit King and Sanguinar, it did not matter how many students died. The key was how to deal with Ji Wuri or Zhong Hua here.

The previous setback in the Devil's Valley made the Phantom Spirit King, Sanguinar, and Golden Remains gnash their teeth in hatred.

That brat Tai Tan was too abnormal. It was destined that they would not be able to compete with him.

Then forget it.

However, they had to avenge Ji Wuri and Zhong Hua no matter what. If it was possible, they would not let that Heaven Splitting Demon Venerable have an easy time!

"Help …" The students in the North Shrine were scared out of their wits by the steel wave in front of them. They all fled in all directions.

"We would like to help, but we are unable to!" The Phantom Spirit King and the others ignored them and let the Puppet Beasts slaughter the students.

"Light of Vengeance!"

At the most critical moment, a shadow suddenly floated out from the darkness inside the East Shrine. His entire body was emitting a light that was comparable to that of a god. Anyone who saw him would have an inexplicable urge to worship him. It was as if looking at his face for an extra moment was an unforgivable blasphemy.

At the same time, an exquisite fifteen-meter-tall Puppet Beast appeared.

It was golden in color and incomparably mighty.

There was also a pair of silver wings on its back.

Although this wasn't enough to allow it to fly, it could still greatly enhance its jumping and gliding abilities. Moreover, it looked especially holy and dignified.

Before the god-like man flew up and floated on the exquisite Puppet Beast that looked 80% like its master, some students were so excited that they could not help but shout, "Prince of Vengeance, Prince of Vengeance Ji Wuri!"

Ji Wuri, who was riding on the Prince of Vengeance, jumped up in a cool manner and quickly swept through the space of tens of meters in the shrine.

At an unknown time.

He was already holding a sword in his hand.

The "Light of Vengeance", which was powered by the Endless Energy God Stone, gently slashed across, and the dozens of Puppet Beasts that the Wolf Of The Tower Mig used to deal with were all instantly killed by the sword. Under the fanatical gaze of the Wolf Of The Tower Mig, the Prince of Vengeance, driven by Ji Wuri, rushed out of the East Shrine's gate and landed on the steps. He raised his hand above his head and slashed down heavily … The whole world was instantly immersed in a dazzling brilliance.

When everyone's eyes regained their sight.

They were shocked to find that all the Puppet Beasts within a straight line of a few hundred meters from the East Shrine to the North Shrine had disappeared.

Amidst the ocean of puppets that were like tidewater, a terrifying mark of the sword was extremely clear. In the sword mark, no matter whether it was the Bronze-level Puppet Beasts, Silver-level Puppet Beasts, or even Gold-level Puppet Beasts, they all turned into scrap metal and became debris on the ground.

"God, as expected of the man closest to God!" The Wolf Of The Tower Mig murmured absentmindedly. Behind him, many students were so scared that they knelt down.

"My knights, where are you?" The Prince of Vengeance that Ji Wuri controlled waved his hand in a carefree manner.

"Your Royal Highness, we've all answered the summons!" Ten men flew out from the North, South, East, and West Shrines and rushed over. Ignoring the wave of Puppet Beasts not far away, they knelt respectfully in front of the Prince of Vengeance that was driven by Ji Wuri.

"Follow them." With a wave of Ji Wuri's hand, ten Golden Battle Puppets in the shape of knights flew out of his storage ring and landed in front of the ten men.

"Yes!" The ten of them jumped onto the battle puppets in the shape of knights and followed closely behind Ji Wuri's Prince of Vengeance. They rushed toward the Northern Hall to save the students who were dying tragically. Some of the struggling students in the North Shrine were instantly moved to tears when they saw Ji Wuri leading his ten knights and rushing over. Even the cowards who were desperately running away were immediately filled with hope when they saw that they could be saved. They returned to fight the Puppet Beasts to the end.

"… Can't be compared. The difference is too big. I've worked hard for ten years, but I don't even have a Golden Battle Puppet. But he's only been here for a few months, and not only did he create the Prince of Vengeance, he also has ten loyal knights. Even the knights are all riding on Golden Battle Puppets …" The Wolf Of The Tower Mig sat down on the steps powerlessly.

To him, Ji Wuri's appearance was not only shocking.

It also deeply injured him.

His passion turned into cold sweat in the face of absolute power. Now that he thought about it, there was nothing but shock!

Zhong Hua, who was showing off his power in the South Shrine, couldn't help but snort angrily when he saw this scene.

Compared to Ji Wuri's flashy appearance, his previous efforts were all in vain.

Now, not only the students from the East, West, and North Shrines, but even the students from the South Shrine who worshiped him couldn't help but cheer for Ji Wuri, who had just killed thousands of Puppet Beasts, and cheer for him. On the other hand, Zhong Hua, who had just killed thousands of Puppet Beasts, was ignored.

"Fire!" Zhong Hua angrily released two Gold-level Jet Beasts and asked them to store energy. They fired two shots at the Puppet Beasts outside, trying to turn the tables. The Jet Beasts were extremely powerful. They had once fought Captain Cook's Ocean Warrior one-on-one. The energy released by the two of them was, of course, terrifying.

The sky and earth turned dark.

The rumbling explosion was deafening.

Two hundred meters in front of the South Shrine's steps, two paths were cleared, and the Puppet Beasts inside were almost wiped out.

Other than a broken Golden Puppet Beast and a few half-dead Silver Puppet Beasts, all the Bronze Puppet Beasts were melted into molten iron, killed by the energy cannons of the Jet Beasts.

However, it was a pity that.

Although this scene was shocking enough, it couldn't change the power of Ji Wuri's Prince of Vengeance. The sword just now was too shocking and shocking. Even Zhong Hua's two Jet Beasts seemed to pale in comparison. In the South Shrine, a few of Zhong Hua's fans also cheered for this, but more people were still immersed in the sword just now and couldn't wake up.

Compared to Ji Wuri, although Zhong Hua was outstanding, he was still far from being comparable.

Seeing this, Zhong Hua couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

He originally thought that it was very fast for him to make another Jet Beast, but he didn't expect that Ji Wuri would have ten more Knight Puppets in such a short time, and all of them were above the Gold level. They were not inferior to the Jet Beasts.

This was Ji Wuri's strength … This was also a distance that he couldn't surpass!

After saving the students of the North Shrine.

Ji Wuri didn't guard in front of the door like Zhong Hua.

He led the ten knights and directly charged into the horde of puppet beasts. Moreover, they advanced with irresistible force, charging towards the nearest puppet manufacturing factory.

"Ji Wuri!"

"Ji Wuri!"

"Ji Wuri …"

At first, someone shouted Ji Wuri's name.

But with this shout, more and more students joined in, and finally, like a flood, almost all the students shouted in unison to cheer for Ji Wuri. Young people like Wolf Of The Tower, Mig, and people like Kinch, who were eager to show off, rushed out of the Puppet Hall and attacked the Puppet Beast Tide, launching an all-out counterattack.

Among them, the one who charged the fastest and was the strongest was Zhong Hua, who rode on a Sword Dancer and had two Jet Beasts.

Zhong Hua definitely didn't want to help Ji Wuri, but he couldn't stand the fact that Ji Wuri stole the limelight and the hearts of all the students.

Besides them, Prince Yang Quan, who was riding a Jet Beast, followed closely behind …

"Idiots!" Haug and Qing Mo didn't rush out like the hot-headed students.

"Many people will die in this battle," Ren Tiange said with a frown. He felt that with Ji Wuri's bait, many hot-headed and weak students would die. It was easy to rush out, but it would be difficult to come back. Now that two to three hundred people had rushed out, it would be good if one-tenth of them returned.

"If not, how can Ji Wuri save people and win their hearts?" How do you win people's hearts? "Great Sage Yin Tong shook his head slightly. He could naturally see that Ji Wuri was doing this on purpose.

Ji Wuri would lead people to attack the Puppet Factory, regardless of success or failure.

He would win the hearts of the people.

If he saved a few more students with potential on the way back, such as elites like Prince Yang Quan and Wolf Of The Tower, then it would be very easy to get another batch of "elite knights." Even if Prince Yang Quan and Wolf Of The Tower Mig didn't join those knights, they would still form an iron alliance with Ji Wuri for saving their lives. Therefore, it didn't matter to Ji Wuri how many students died. What was important was that the fiercer the battle, the better it was for Ji Wuri to bestow favors …

In this bloody battle, two shadows were sitting on the roof of the puppet manufacturing factory, gnawing on roasted corn.

They ate with relish.

It was like watching a play in a big theater.

The shadow on the left nudged the shadow on the right with his elbow. "Look, it's so cool. Can't you learn a little?"

The shadow on the right was very calm. "Don't quarrel, focus on the play. Do you think this kind of Puppet Factory is so easy to attack? Hehe, the best of the elites is yet to come! Even if that chicken, Ji Wuri, wants to attack the Puppet Factory, he won't be able to walk away unscathed … How about, let's make a bet! "

"Bet on what?" The shadow on the left became vigilant. Nothing good would come out of this kid's bet.

"If you lose, then let me punch you."

"Punch where?"

"Face."

"You dare to hit my face?"

"Then where do you want me to hit? Chest? Eh, I didn't expect you to have chest muscles even though you're so skinny! "

"You're asking for it. I haven't used the Golden Sledgehammer to impress you in a long time. Are you itching for a beating? Don't run! "

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