Chapter 1063
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The little snake wrapped around Lin Huang's right hand was naturally Lin Huang's God Figurine's Combat Soul, the Shackle Serpent.
It was a sealing-type True Spirit that Lin Huang visualized with the God Figurine's Hair Demon back then.
Legend had it that the Medusa tribe of Protoss obtained the sealing ability from a Shackle Serpent.
The Shackle Serpent in Lin Huang's hand was just a baby. Its body could barely wrap around Lin Huang's arm.
Under normal circumstances, an imperial-level purple gold-rank baby Shackle Serpent would not have the ability to seal demigods or Virtual Gods. After all, demigods and Virtual Gods had Divine Power in their bodies.
However, a God Figurine's Combat Soul was different. A God Figurine's Combat Soul that was activated by a demigod or Virtual God could only be considered a puppet at most.
The Shackle Serpent's seal could block the connection between the God Figurine and its master forcefully, cutting off the energy supply to the God Figurine's Combat Soul.
Thus, an unimaginable scene appeared just now.
The three-headed God Figurine that was tied up had its connection with the old sword cultivator cut off. Its energy supply was cut off as well, so it collapsed on the spot.
The old sword cultivator who was far away was dumbstruck. He was a little surprised to see the chains growing on the three-headed monster. He wondered if his God Figurine had obtained a new skill. However, he only knew that he had been hit when the God Figurine fell to the ground and could not get up. However, he could not contact the God Figurine no matter how hard he tried. There was no response even when he wanted to recall the God Figurine. The connection between him and the God Figurine seemed to have been cut off by the chains that grew on the God Figurine.
The rest of them, including Grandmistress Wei, were stunned to see that. They then looked at Lin Huang with even more fear in their eyes.
"This is the fourth mythical-level imperial monster … It seems like all nine of Lin Huang's imperial monsters are mythical-level. All of them have abilities that are on par with virtual god-level!" The few demigods were terrified just thinking about it.
'You're already so powerful when you're on immortal-level. How powerful will you be when you elevate to Virtual God in the future?!'
The old sword cultivator had the urge to curse when he saw Lin Huang putting the three-headed God Figurine into his storage space while smiling.
"Don't use your God Figurine's Combat Soul. The snake in his hand has a sealing ability! I can't even recall my God Figurine's Figurine's Combat Soul, "the old sword cultivator reminded the rest with a grim expression.
How could they fight it?!
The few demigods were extremely depressed. If they were to go up on their own, they would probably be frozen by that white-clothed familiar. He could not use his God Figurine's Combat Souls either. If he used them, his opponent would seal them right away and put them into his storage space.
Grandmistress Wei's mood was even worse. Her two puppets were completely suppressed by the opponent's imperial beasts.
Not only did they not manage to hurt Lin Huang at all, but two of them were killed and one of them was severely injured.
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The Shackle Serpent "s eyes lit up again. Black shackles began growing on the Dog" s Puppet Hand Dragon "s body. It was wrapped up like a dumpling and laid on the ground.
Before the Destructive Divine Mammoth could react, Nine-tailed Cat appeared above its head in a flash. It slapped the Temple Guardian hard on the face again.
The Temple Guardian that was over three meters tall flew out in a spiral and landed less than 20 meters away from Lin Huang.
Before it could get up, the Shackle Serpent "s Golden Gleam flashed through its eyes. The Temple Guardian was wrapped up like a dumpling and laid on the ground without moving.
"What's wrong with you? Do you just like to slap people's faces?" Lin Huang mumbled softly after glancing at Nine-tailed Cat.
He then looked at the two puppets before him in satisfaction. Just when he was going to put them away in his storage space with his Divine Telekinesis, he heard Grandmistress Wei scream.
"Lin Huang, how dare you?! They're my collection! "
Lin Huang raised his brow and put them away into his Emperor's Heart Ring without hesitation.
"From now on, they're mine."
"Lin Huang, I'm warning you. It's not that easy to take my things." Grandmistress Wei's expression turned ferocious.
"It's not up to you to decide if they're good or not. Summon a few more puppets, and I'll show you if they're good or not. "Lin Huang teased.
"Since you said that, I'll fulfill your wish. I'd like to see how many times your imperial monster's sealing ability can be used in a day!"
Grandmistress Wei waved her sleeve as soon as she was done speaking. Monster puppets of various shapes and sizes were spread all over the ground.
There were thousands of them. Most of them had a combat strength of imperial-level while more than 20 of them were demigod-level.
Anyone would have a drastic change of expression when they saw such an army of monsters.
However, Lin Huang's expression did not change at all.
"Army Style? But that's a little too little, "Lin Huang mumbled to himself softly.
He was also going for the Army Style. However, the Undead Styx's 100,000-man army alone was tens of times more than Grandmistress Wei's army. Apart from that, he had Bloody and Warlord's armies.
"You're bragging!" Naturally, Grandmistress Wei glared at him coldly after hearing his comment.
Meanwhile, she secretly spoke to the three demigods and the butler next to her through voice transmission, "Look for an opportunity to kill Lin Huang later during the chaos! Leave the rest to me. "
Grandmistress Wei then controlled the army of puppets to charge toward Lin Huang after she was done speaking.
Wu Mo was going to attack when she saw that, but Lin Huang extended his arm to stop her.
"Sister Mo Mo, just watch."
An inconspicuous blue butterfly on Lin Huang's collar flapped its wings all of a sudden as soon as he was done speaking.
In the next second, a black wave spread out like water.
All of the puppets froze wherever it passed. Besides the imperial-level puppets, even the 20-odd demigod-level puppets froze all of a sudden.
No, not only the puppets, but even Grandmistress Wei, the butler, and the remaining three demigods froze all of a sudden.
In the next second, Grandmistress Wei and the butler spat a mouthful of blood out. They looked at the blue butterfly on Lin Huang's collar in horror.
Meanwhile, the thousands of puppets and the three demigods who survived turned into dust as if they had turned into sand. As a gust of wind blew, the dust flew far away as if it had never existed.
"That's the dead spirit energy from the spirit realm … Who exactly are you?!" Grandmistress Wei looked terrified when she looked at Lin Huang for the first time.
Even Lin Huang was a little shocked to see that. He thought the Death Butterfly should be able to handle the imperial-level monsters easily, and the Destructive Divine Mammoth and the rest might have to deal with the remaining demigods. Never had he thought that even the demigods would die when it flapped its wings.
"Didn't you say the Death Butterfly isn't good at fighting?" Lin Huang could not help but ask the stone tablet.
"I said it's not good at fighting in relative terms. Monsters that master the Death rule are extremely powerful. Compared to True Spirits like the black-robed Grim Reaper and the Golden Skeleton, the Death Butterfly's combat strength is considered weaker, "the stone tablet explained.
"Alright then …"
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