Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

The story of the Puppet Master is very exciting.

Judging from the generous terms he offered, there was simply no reason to refuse. This type of desolate devil, who was not theoretically good at preaching, suddenly displayed the eloquence of an entrepreneurial leader!

So Wang Luo nodded seriously to express his thanks.

"First of all, thank you for generously sharing your story with me. I only have three questions about this, and I hope you will help me answer my questions."

"Hehe, hehe..." The puppet master's laughter became increasingly difficult to conceal his fatigue, but his tone was still exciting, "Just ask, we still have a long time."

"Okay, let's think it's still a long time. The first question is, the future you described is indeed very beautiful, but what is the probability of it being realized? Only two elites can be selected from thousands of transformed gods. How many opportunities do I have to be able to freely plunder other people's lives on the territory of the Immortal Alliance after this battle? The world on the left has never been gentle and friendly. A young boy like me who has an immortal physique but a low level is simply guilty. How many opportunities do I have to enjoy the freedom of growing up in the wilderness? "

The puppet master replied: "That depends on your own ability. What I can promise you is the freedom of choice, not the inevitable result. But I believe that with your talent, more freedom means more freedom." good result."

Wang Luo smiled when he heard this: "That's good. I hope your boss has the same attitude towards you. Then the second question is: So far, you have invested a lot of true energy in the transformation ceremony, and you have given me You have told many stories, and the effective information in them is far better than that of Mu Yuqing, so I have to express my gratitude to you no matter what, and even if you are not the best at transforming type 2, you should invest such a huge amount of resources. It is enough to complete the transformation of anyone. According to my estimation, the transformation power you put in at this time has reached a level that can transform four to five Han Guming. So, why do I, a person who is two levels behind Han Guming, Or are you so stubborn?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became cold, as if frost had condensed on the smooth floor.

The puppet master said in an unprecedented cold tone: "So, you don't want to live anymore? I rarely give you a chance to live, but you insist on seeking your own death?"

Although the tone was cold, there was clearly confusion in the coldness...and even a hint of almost imperceptible fear.

Wang Luo smiled and said: "This is not an answer, but an annoyance to avoid the problem. In fact, you should have noticed something wrong a long time ago. Even if you are not good at transformation, you should not invest a huge amount of resources without seeing any gains. However, Maybe it's not easy to stop this ritual once it's started, or maybe you're blinded by the huge reward if the conspiracy succeeds. After all, whether you take me, the spiritual mountain, back to the wilderness, or just take me away, you will have thousands. The ultimate Thousand Immortal Physique is a step up for you. In short, you would rather lie to yourself and tell stories about things you are not good at, and would rather keep squandering your precious power on your opponents like a dog licker..."

"enough!"

The puppet master's roar interrupted Wang Luo's words.

"I don't know why you can stop the transformation, but if you still want to live, you'd better throw away these little tricks, obey me, and emerge from the cocoon! I don't want to kill you, but I definitely can't kill you!"

boom!

As if to confirm his threat, the puppet master took action boldly. Just as Wang Luo was about to speak, his words were interrupted by dozens of fierce sword energy impacts. Every puppet in the lobby suddenly pulled out the invisible sword from his waist, and used his true energy to cut out the invisible sword energy. The air was as vertical and horizontal as a net, and it shattered half of the lobby in an instant.

The building, strengthened by generations of Han family members, turned into mud like soaked scraps of paper. In the middle of the impact, Wang Luo lifted the cloak behind him in front of him, trying his best to offset most of the fatal sword energy impact, but the aftermath still pushed him back like a floating stone, until it flew out. Rush outside the Governor's Palace!

"Tsk, that's a little... clever!"

This result was somewhat beyond the puppet master's expectations, because even though Mo Lin's military magic weapon has always been well-known, the power of a single-army magic weapon is limited after all.

Dozens of golden elixir-level sword energy and sword energy blessed by transformation god-level skills were slashed together. Even Huang Long himself was unable to escape. The original intention of the puppet master was to severely injure Wang Luo on the spot until he was on the verge of death, and then slowly process it. …

However, Wang Luo could look embarrassed, but in fact he could easily block all the deadly sword energy, and took advantage of the situation to withdraw from the most dangerous lobby of the Governor's Mansion. He even had enough energy to support the shield on his cloak in the air while making a naked sound. provocation.

"Ha...is this a way to transform into a god? It's ridiculously weak. Then comes the third question: What makes you think that you can kill me? In the old immortal calendar era, an insect like you would You are not even worthy of making offerings to the people of Lingshan!"

Wang Luo's words completely burned away the puppet master's last trace of calmness.

As soon as he finished speaking, the space around him became unnaturally distorted, as if paper was being squeezed by invisible force.

The god-transforming beast entrenched in the Governor's Mansion suddenly interrupted the transformation ceremony and gave up its plan to capture Wang Luo alive. Then, like a wild beast leaving its lair, he followed Wang Luo and appeared outside the Governor's Mansion.

In an instant, it seemed as if the sky had changed color, and a scarlet giant shaped from the flesh and blood of countless living people appeared in the field of vision. This giant was more than five meters tall, like a towering object. However, if you look closely, every inch of the giant's body is covered with filth, which makes the observer's reason unbearable and gradually melts!

This is an ominous thing that can pollute the consciousness of others to the point of disintegration just by its body shape. In this object, there are dozens of golden elixir fragments from the puppets. A huge and vast divine thought condenses tens of millions of fragments into a shape like a nebula.

At this moment, the puppet master in the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit suddenly showed an absolutely crushing power!

However, at this moment, from the west of Rongcheng, a hundred miles away, a clear aurora, like a sharp blade that splits the black sky, thundering, but silently shot over, and then silently penetrated the core of the giant, silently causing the giant condensed with flesh and blood to collapse like snow burned by the scorching sun.

In an instant, it was as if blood rained from the sky, and every drop of pus and blood symbolized the vitality of the Spiritual Puppet Master that had already collapsed!

In the blood rain, Wang Luo used the Molin man's cloak to isolate the dripping filth, and expressed his gratitude to the reinforcements from afar with a talisman.

"It is worthy of being a legion-level magic weapon. It really is the final word. Captain Guan, thank you."

"Master Wang Shan, you are welcome. This is the responsibility of our Dinghuang Army. If you hadn't pulled the target out of the Governor's Mansion and made it show its true form, we would not have been able to make the final decision. However, Rongcheng's defense counterattack mechanism has also been activated. For a period of time, we can only hide in the mountains and wait for the war to end completely. Finally, don't forget my sister."

"Hehe, don't worry."

After finishing the conversation with Guan Dingnan, Wang Luo turned his gaze back.

In the blood rain, a twisted flesh and blood wreckage was struggling and twitching, drawing back its own power from all directions. The figure was still filthy, but it had been weakened too much, no longer having the crushing advantage of the God Transformation level.

It was just at the level of the Nascent Soul.

"So, this meat is just right." Wang Luo smiled, walking in the rain to the remains, looking down from above, his smile gradually becoming ferocious.

And in his Dantian, a scarlet golden pill was also solidifying and taking shape!