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Chapter 3389

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In the next moment, the one thousand cultivators in the forest moved at the same time.

Jiang Chulin's expression was extremely gloomy.

But he didn't care about these one thousand soldiers.

Almost every one of them was only at the Mortal Cultivation Realm. If they wanted to keep him, a peak Profound Life Realm cultivator, they would need to see if they had the ability to do so.

But he didn't see that behind Luo Yu, Wei Mian's eyes lit up with a silver light, his pupils dilating and focusing.

Fifteen minutes later.

There was a large hole in Jiang Chulin's chest. He slowly fell down with his eyes wide open.

Even in death, he didn't understand.

How could he die?

He was a peak Profound Life Realm expert!

Even if he couldn't win against a group of Mortal Cultivation Realm cultivators, he could at least escape!

But why did he realize that he had no way to escape from the start of the battle?

Besieged on all sides and in despair, he could only face … face …

Battle General!!

That was an army with a Battle General commanding them!

This was the last thought in Jiang Chulin's mind.

Luo Yu walked forward and saw the corpses of Towering Wave Palace cultivators on the ground. His face darkened and his eyes showed some anxiety.

He vaguely had a bold guess.

The person that the young lady who fell from the cliff and almost lost her life wanted to save might be his second senior brother.

"Uncle Wei, we have to be quick. I'm afraid my second senior brother is in danger!"

Wei Mian nodded, his voice gentle with a hint of respect, "Seventh young master, don't worry. We will send everyone out. Even if we have to turn the entire Drunken Evening Forest upside down, we will definitely find him."

… …

On the other side of the Drunken Evening Forest.

"Elder Zhao, we found him!! It's a human puppet! "An excited voice sounded.

Zhao Rong, who was using his Divine Sense to explore, heard this, and his eyes lit up. He hurried over.

Looking at Qin Jiu, who was sitting beside a rock with his eyes covered, Zhao Rong couldn't help but laugh excitedly, "Our Towering Wave Palace's only monarch level human puppet is finally in our hands, hahahaha!!"

On the floating island, there was a special type of cultivators called Spirit Masters.

Spirit Masters were usually split into two types, summoners and puppet masters.

Whether it was the spirit beasts summoned by summoners or the puppets created by puppet masters, they were all split into five levels.

[Normal-ranked, Elite-ranked, Commander-ranked, Monarch-ranked, Dominator]

On the floating island, no one had ever seen a [Sovereign] summoned beast or puppet.

There were only a few [Overlord] Level Beasts.

The strength of the [Over the Wave Palace] was at the bottom of the six families and eight sects. That was because they were only good at puppets. The puppets that they could manufacture and control were only at the commander level.

"Fourteen years! A whole fourteen years!!"

Zhao Rong held a black bone whistle in his hand. His eyes were shining with unspeakable resentment.

Suddenly, he lifted his leg and kicked Qin Jiu to the ground.

"Lowly thing! Back then, my Surmounting Wave Palace had to expend countless treasures and lives just to create you. A mere Human Puppet actually dared to run! How dare he run!! Do you think you can escape from the control of the Soul Making Whistle?! "

After Qin Jiu was kicked to the ground, it seemed as if it didn't feel anything. It sat up in a daze and continued to lean against the rock.

Zhao Rong took a few deep breaths before saying, "Inform everyone around the Drunken Evening Forest that we've found the puppet."

"Haha, our contribution this time is too great!"

"It's mainly because of Elder Zhao's leadership!"

Zhao Rong's face revealed a bit of pride. He picked up the black whistle and blew it, "Come, let's return to Surmounting Wave Palace!"

The surrounding disciples hurriedly took out their flying swords and soared into the sky.

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