C545 Starry Sky Array
Two hours before nightfall.
Zhan Tianming took Hellwalker out from the system space. He was about three meters tall. He almost reached the roof, and he was baring his teeth in a domineering manner. What? Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang'er were slightly shocked.
Zhan Tianming did not want to hide too much about Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang'er.
Of course, he would not explain a lot of things.
After taking out Hellwalker, Zhan Tianming placed the two halves of the Mottled Mystical Crystal in Hellwalker's hand, while he himself placed a hand seal on Hellwalker's body.
"Refine!"
"Ding Dong! Refine successful! "
Hualala...
Hualala...
The two Mottled Mystical Crystals merged into Hellwalker's body at an extremely fast speed.
In just a moment, Hellwalker's body was covered with a faint trace of color.
Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang'er were stunned when they saw this.
"Refining?"
Just like this, he could refine a puppet?
Moreover, both of them could feel the might of this puppet before them.
If refining a powerful puppet was so simple, how many people would dare to provoke Zhan Tianming?
Zongzheng Wanyou was shocked, "I really didn't expect him to be a genius alchemist. If other puppeteers were to see him improve the Proficiency Level so easily for a puppet that he had already refined... I suppose all of them would die of shame?"
Zongzheng Wanyou more or less knew a little about the puppet technique.
However, Zhan Tianming's refining technique just now had completely surpassed what she knew.
However, this was not the first time Zhan Tianming had surprised her.
Back in Linshang County City, Zhan Tianming's profound refinement technique had already caused her to be fiercely surprised once.
"Ding Dong! Zongzheng Wanyou's affability level increased by 5, now it's 85. "
Zhan Tianming did not care that much.
However, Zongzheng Wanyou's affability level suddenly increased by 5, which was a pleasant surprise.
He directly looked at Hellwalker, who had fused with the Mottled Mystical Crystal.
Puppet: Hellwalker (Psychic)
Level: High Spirit Grade
Description: A monkey shaped combat puppet that has gained sentience and possesses the ability to lock souls. Its combat strength is extremely powerful.
"High Spirit Grade? As expected of a rare Mottled Mystical Crystal. It actually raised Hellwalker's Proficiency Level by two levels in an instant." Zhan Tianming was overjoyed.
With this, Hellwalker's strength was equivalent to a one star Martial Ancestor to a five star Martial Ancestor.
With this, he would have a greater chance of escaping Sand Fortress safely.
"Bajie, Ying Er, you guys need to prepare as well. This time... It could be a catastrophic war." Zhan Tianming very solemnly transmitted his voice to Little Purple and Ying Er. After all, the weakest Beast Slave was equal to Martial Emperor expert, but outside the Sand Fortress... It was already densely packed.
If these Beast Slaves attacked together, even a Martial Ancestor warrior wouldn't have the confidence to survive.
"Master, I know." The Little Purple nodded.
"Ying Er too." Ying Er said.
...
In a certain secret realm.
There, it was like a night filled with stars, with specks of starlight.
"Open for me!"
A muscular man suddenly punched out.
Rumble...
Rumble...
The fist shook the void, as though the void itself was about to be compressed. However, when that fist was completely blasted out, that terrifying power was like a mud cow entering the sea.
"Damn it!" The burly man cursed in a deep voice.
Not far away, a man who looked to be in his twenties seemed to be quite carefree. He gave people the feeling that he was the big brother of the neighbor. However... Those who knew him would not think that way. They would either show respect. Because, this man... He was the one who had suppressed Xin Lei, one of the two great empires in Southern Region.
As for the burly man from before, his strength wasn't any weaker than Xin Lei's, but at this moment, both of them had fallen into a huge trap formation.
Xin Lei smiled and waved at the burly man.
"Brother Nangong, I say, you should use your full strength." Xin Lei said in a joking manner.
Nangong Wenteng looked at Xin Lei with an angry expression. He said, "Don't stand there and say something that doesn't hurt your waist. Although this grand starry sky formation can't hurt you and me, obviously, they didn't intend to do so. They just wanted to trap us. I estimate that with the intensity of the formation's operation, we'll be trapped here for about a year or so."
"What are you talking about? Brother Nangong, you have to take a closer look. I'm just sitting there and talking. When did I just stand there and talk?" Xin Lei said with a smile.
Nangong Wenteng couldn't help but shake his head.
He was already used to Xin Lei's carefree and jovial personality.
Finally, Nangong Wenteng walked back to where Xin Lei was and sat down.
"Hey hey hey, brother Nangong, you are the Mayor of Evil City, are you really willing to be trapped here?" Xin Lei said with a smile.
"Then what do you think we should do? The formation laid by that old man is not so easy to break." Nangong Wenteng rolled his eyes.
"Why don't we join hands and try again?" Xin Lei said.
"No, I'm already tired. Let's take a nap first." After saying that, Nangong Wenteng laid down on the bed. If someone was watching him from nearby... Whether it was Nangong Wenteng lying on the bed or Xin Lei sitting on the bed, they would find Nangong Wenteng lying on the bed. It was as if they were floating in the starry sky. It was very strange and magical.
"Go, go, go. Stay away from me. I am a straight man." Xin Lei gave Nangong Wenteng a push.
The latter turned around and ignored him.
After a while, Xin Lei said, "Brother Nangong, what do you think that old thing is planning to do by trapping us here?"
Nangong Wenteng thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."1
"Guess." Xin Lei said.
"En... I think they are aiming at the Sand Fortress that I have built. " Nangong Wenteng made a random guess.
The Sand Fortress was just a city that he casually built when he was in high spirits.
"Tsk, you're the only one with that lousy pile of dirt. Would that old thing like it?" Xin Lei said in a speechless manner.
"Didn't you ask me to guess it randomly?"
"Then you should also make a more reliable guess."
"This is already very reliable."
"What's more reliable?"
"Then guess a more reliable one for me to hear."
"Uh, I guess..."
Although the two of them were trapped in the grand array, they did not seem nervous at all.
But they both knew that the other party had trapped them here... There must have been some sort of huge premeditated plan, otherwise, they wouldn't have spent so much effort... Using several decades to spread fake news to deceive them here and set up a huge trap formation here.
While the two of them were trapped in this huge trap formation, a great battle had broken out in the Sand Fortress.
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