After the immortal disappeared

Forget it, it won’t be too late to ask for these answers in a day or two.

Dong Rui was still nagging. As a half-arm disabled wounded man nestling in the arms of the ghost ape, his spirit seemed unusually excited.

"The body of your demon puppet is made of earth and stone, not alive! But there are bones inside, and it smells of expired divine blood!" Not only mud and stone, he also saw dark copper bones from the fragments of Ashmona's fingers.

The clay body and the remains of the demon were made of divine blood. As a puppet, it's a deluxe version.

But these are not living things, and they are not the matrix base material mentioned by Cao Wendao.

What is the main matrix that allows Ashmona to move and fight?

Ordinary metal puppets, such as He Lingchuan's golden armor bronze general, have the beast soul of the monster added as the core; but Ashmona's core comes from the Howling Forest, where can any monster survive?

But its ability to freely integrate into body fragments is indeed very similar to that of earth puppets.

"Hmm, earthen puppet?"

Cao Wendao frowned. Although it didn't hit the target, it was not far off. This kid is quite smart.

When he was distracted, the bat demon puppet opened a bloody wound on his arm. The wound was so deep that the bone was almost visible.

But Ashmona's attack became more and more fierce. He flew a claw and hit the ghost ape's shoulder, ignoring that he was directly knocked out by the stick.

The ghost ape's shoulder armor shattered with a sound, and two blood marks appeared on his shoulder.

Oops, blood was seen.

The petrification technique began to spread, and the skin near the wound turned blue-gray.

The ghost ape roared, regardless of the pain, and quickly dug out a whole piece of flesh from his shoulder and threw it to the ground.

After more than ten breaths, the piece of flesh turned into stone.

If it had to cut the flesh every time it was touched by the enemy, it would be too difficult for it.

So Dong Rui grabbed a small bottle of divine blood from his arms. The ghost ape took it and was too lazy to open the lid. He threw it directly into his mouth and chewed up the bottle and swallowed it.

For these demon puppets, properly prepared divine blood is the best tonic for healing, which contains extremely abundant life energy.

The disciples under Cao Wendao have never enjoyed such luxurious treatment. The master only gives them small pills.

The ghost ape ate the divine blood, and his spirit was immediately lifted. The wounds on his shoulders and palms healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, Cao Wendao raised the demon pestle to force the bat demon puppet to retreat, and shouted angrily: "Hey, dare you be lazy?"

How long will his demon puppet be lazy!

Ashmona paused, but the golden ring dinged incessantly, and every sound was urging. It shook its head and had to take a handful of mud from its body in the chaos, pressed it heavily on the ground, and then muttered a few words.

Dong Rui pricked up his ears to listen, and after a little distinguishing, um, the language of the demon.

There are many stone tablets and utensils in the landfill of the Ghost King's underground palace, all of which are engraved with the language of the demon. That was something that the immortals sent to Minghui Zhenren back then. Dong Rui studied it and understood every word.

In other words, "Ashmona" is also a demon language, meaning a careless child, implying naughtiness.

Looking at the gray robe's current appearance, this name is really ironic.

The ground flashed with blue light, and small earth mounds arched up, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into earth puppets, some big and some small, all kinds of strange, but all with blue light in their eyes.

Ashmona pointed at Cao Wendao, and the earth puppets rushed over.

They were quite agile, without the clumsiness of ordinary earth puppets. Some of them jumped up halfway and attacked the bat demon puppets, and their movements were no less than those of real wolf demons.

In a blink of an eye, the numerical advantage of both sides reversed. Dong Rui had only three demon puppets, and the other side had more than 40 demon puppets and summons!

Dong Rui suddenly said, "Go over."

Originally, the ghost ape and Ashmona were fighting, and the bat demon puppet was fighting Cao Wendao. As soon as he gave the order, the ghost ape swung his stick, turned around and accelerated, jumped across a distance of five meters, and landed on Cao Wendao's battlefield with a bang.

It landed like a cannonball, knocking down a group of earth puppets, and five small ones were shattered on the spot.

Of course, there was a flash of blue light on the ground, and the fragments were reassembled. Soon the earth puppets stood up again and continued to attack.

Cao Wendao was also standing unsteadily, but fortunately Ashmona arrived in an instant and protected him.

Dong Rui gave instructions to the two demon puppets:

You two switch opponents.

Although the bat demon puppet was a little afraid of Ashmona, it still rushed forward without hesitation!

The ghost ape swung his big stick and went straight to Cao Wendao, chopping three times in a row.

The three axes of opening the door came again.

His weapon was powerful and heavy, and it brought a whistling wind. Before the stick arrived, Cao Wendao's hair was blown up.

How could Cao Wendao take the stick of this ape puppet? He didn't even dare to exchange weapons.

In the end, Ashmona took all the responsibility, and he had to take the brunt of the two demon puppets.

Dong Rui watched intently.

Cao Wendao held the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, and would rather retreat than fight the ghost ape's stick head-on, right? Not even once.

Even so, Ashmona not only did not lose, but also became more and more courageous!

Dong Rui had a bad feeling. Ashmona was growing rapidly in the battle, his strength was getting stronger and stronger, his reaction was getting faster and faster, and his use of magic was becoming more and more proficient; on the other hand, did Cao Wendao rarely let it out in the past?

Just at this moment, Dong Rui suddenly felt something in his heart.

Finally, it was not easy.

He immediately pursed his lips and made a strange sound:

"Suck, suck suck suck suck~!"

This is how the country people call cats and dogs.

Who is he sucking? Cao Wendao didn't understand. This colleague was too noisy. Even if he was injured, he couldn't keep his mouth shut for a moment. His disciples were always quiet, and none of them was like Wei Yishan.

However, the next second, Ashmona, who had just stood up, suddenly became blurry again, just like Cao Wendao just shook the demon-subduing pestle.

Cao Wendao was startled, knowing that this was Ashmona's performance when he was attacked or punished.

But the demon-subduing pestle was in his hand, and there was no external object attacking Ashmona...

Wait, there was no external object.

Could it be?

Ashmona suddenly roared, and Cao Wendao actually felt its pain.

Then its belly rumbled like a drum, and Dong Rui saw Ashmona's belly suddenly cracked, accompanied by a crisp sound, and a narrow gap opened.

Then a pair of claws stretched out, ten long claws grabbed the belly of the gray robe, and suddenly struggled out--

This thing was still half covered by Ashmona's abdomen, but a pair of blood-red eyes were exposed, staring at Cao Wendao.

That look made his scalp numb.

The next second, this thing jumped out!

Both demon puppet masters claimed to be knowledgeable, but they had never seen such a scene, a demon puppet came out of the belly of another demon puppet, and the two parties were not related by blood.

The three earth puppets blocking Cao Wendao were still fine, but Cao Wendao found a red shadow and a big mouth filling his vision.