Chapter 251 (1/2)

Xia Yan's teeth used to contain his opponent finally didn't work this time. He tried again with a bone spear, but he was still picked away by the man in black.

Xia Yan began to sing magic again. Soon, the cement ground arched and opened, two surprisingly strong clay arms stretched out from the ground, and the clay puppet climbed up on the ground.

Clay puppets are the best choice for fast people.

Clay puppets, like skeleton soldiers, have been upgraded. A row of more than a dozen stone cones lined down its nonexistent spine. At the elbows and knees, the soil was replaced by hard black rock with stone thorns. Although clay puppets still emphasize defense, they add a lot of aggression to defense.

These stone thorns turn it into a hedgehog, which is very shocking.

The clay puppet rushed towards the black robed man with great strides, and each step made the ground tremble slightly.

This kind of prestige not only made the black robed man look sideways, but also attracted the attention of the other four people. In the fierce fight, the four people took time to look here. Wendaojun was almost shot by Paul's scalpel because of distraction.

”Another monster!” everyone thought the same. ”How did this guy get these two monsters?”

”That's why the soil in Xie Zheng's villa yard was turned out!” after seeing the clay puppet, Yuan Tianfeng finally had an answer to a doubt in his heart.

Xia Yan controls the clay puppet's main attack, and the skeleton soldiers retreat slightly to attract the black robed people to attack the clay puppet.

Sure enough, the black robed man soon stabbed the clay puppet's right knee with a sword. The hard rock armor was broken by the powerful kinetic energy carried by the sword. A more powerful force erupted on the sword and broke the whole thick joint.

The clay puppet fell to the ground with a bang. At the same time, the man in black gave a ”eh”, and his movement immediately slowed down a lot.

Xia Yan threw a blue light mass onto the clay puppet. The earth wriggled on the ground, reconnected its broken right leg, and then threw it into the slag capital again. At this time, the black robed man with greatly reduced speed has been very embarrassed by the skeleton soldiers, and Xia Yan's constantly shooting teeth are finally threatened.

”The blessing of the dead? Weaken!”

”The blessing of the dead? Aging!”

Two cursed spells sang out in succession, and two regiments of black gas appeared above the black robed man one after another, and then sprinkled on him like raindrops. The black robed man's movement became more and more slow, and his strength decreased significantly at the same time.