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Chapter 1201: Is that all you

~7 min read 1,288 words

With Number 9 here, the risk of using a big move myself is too high; better to let the puppet do it.

Anyway, the match is almost over, no need to keep holding back our trump cards.

Swish swish swish!

In an instant, six immortal-family-crafted puppet guards appeared around him.

Just having emerged, they immediately obeyed Xiao Feng's orders, each charging at an enemy.

Aside from Number 3, each enemy had at least one puppet greeting them.

Number 2 received the best treatment—two Golden Immortal Guards over level 1200 were prepared for him!

Bang!

In a short while, Xiao Feng took a few more punches and was blasted several times by Number 3, losing over a billion HP.

The effect of the God King's Grace Legguards triggered, restoring some HP, and the remaining damage was topped up by the Life Spring Small Milk Bottle.

He stood firm like a mountain; under the Death Mark cooldown, he no longer feared anyone from Zu Jian Xing.

"Is that all you've got?" Xiao Feng sneered.

With a casual grip, a Wood-binding Prison sprouted beneath Number 1's feet, trapping him for 0.5 seconds.

He took out the Soul-devouring Demon Stone and flung the Source Needle straight into his face.

"Hmph, you only let allies block blades for you—what kind of hero is that?" Number 1 scoffed.

This referred to Feng Feng Shi taking the Death Mark.

No sooner had the words fallen than a sound of energy explosion came from nearby.

When Feng Feng Shi's Death Mark timer expired, she silently collapsed midair, her HP emptied, unable to resist the lethal effect of the 8th-rank talent.

However, she didn't immediately leave to respawn; instead, she stayed to watch, seemingly also wanting to see if Xiao Feng could solo these robots.

Moreover……

Having just witnessed Xiao Feng transform from a crow into a person, her heart flickered with a strange feeling, and she couldn't help recalling the odd short-legged cat she'd met a few days earlier.

"Stop the trash talk—what a man should do is fight… oh wait, I forgot you're not a man, you're scrap metal!"

Xiao Feng utterly ignored Number 1's jeer, flicked his whisker, switched to a killing stance, and three 10-meter-long metal blades burst forth toward the face.

Now the metal blades, ten times the volume, are far more domineering than the previous 1-meter versions; the two are close, and Number 1 had no time to dodge in his haste.

With two clangs, his body was struck, metal rang, sparks flew, and three instances of over a billion damage appeared above his head.

But in the next instant, he was healed to full by Number 4's healing technique.

At the same time, six immortal-guard puppets launched a fierce assault.

One Magic Rock Immortal Guard assisted Xiao Feng in restraining Number 1's machine soldier, while another rushed straight toward Summoner Number 10, forcing the God King's summoned beasts to turn and defend.

Number 4's huge body made its small-range dodge weak; the Magic Rock Immortal Guard surged forward, threw a punch, and landed a direct hit.

Clang!

With a tremendous crash, the airship's hull was punched, sent flying, and lost several hundred million HP.

After all, the puppets possess Upper Main God–level combat power; though they fall short of a true Upper Main God, their attack power and realm suppression still apply—even in the hyper-attribute Primordial World map, a single punch can deal hundreds of millions, instantly killing ordinary players.

"Leader, these puppets are fierce; Numbers 2 and 10 can't hold up!" Number 3 warned.

In the midst of talk, two God King–rank Golden Immortal Guards had already attacked several rounds; only thanks to his help blocking did Number 2 avoid being killed.

"Hold on for three minutes, send the summoned beasts to help, and once Number 2's talent cools down we can send Xiao Feng packing!" Number 1 had no other option but to grit his teeth and endure.

Number 9, the Big Hedgehog, rushed at Xiao Feng, hoping to actively take damage and reflect it back to kill him.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng immediately commanded the two Magic Rock Immortal Guards to turn and attack!

"Energy Spray!"

The two immortal guards extended their hands; four streams of immortal power burst from their palms, forming blue light beams that struck Number 9's back.

"Dodge quickly!"

Summoner Number 10 exclaimed in surprise.

Too late!

The blue light beams hissed, converged, and struck Number 9's machine soldier, directly melting a hole.

Even with a thousandfold reflect damage, its HP was only 3 billion.

Each energy spray from the two Magic Rock Immortal Guards deals 1.5 billion damage; combined, the four beams easily killed it.

However, the reflected damage also made the two puppets emit a 'crack' sound, their HP instantly emptied, putting them into a 'crash' state requiring recovery.

Immortal-family puppets are precious, not easily broken; after a crash, they recover in a day.

Exchanging two puppets for Number 9, Xiao Feng felt it was a good deal.

Speaking of which, Number 9 has died at least five times: twice in the Chaotic World Ice River, once as the Flame Monarch, once in Shen Chuo's desperate effort, plus this time.

But he still hasn't been eliminated, obviously having consumed a life-extending treasure.

The puppets moved in and killed Number 9, while Xiao Feng fought Number 1 with give and take.

In a one-on-one, Number 1 isn't a match for Xiao Feng; he just looks fiercer.

Without other teammates' help, Xiao Feng soon had him down to half health.

Number 4's machine soldier struggled to help heal, but couldn't withstand Xiao Feng's frenzied output.

Thump thump

Boom!

The puppets and God King–rank summoned beasts collided fiercely, and Number 3's machine soldier's firepower kept inflicting damage on the Golden Immortal Guards.

In the thick of battle, a black mist suddenly appeared nearby.

Qian Sha walked through the void, watching the two sides fight, and laughed: "What a coincidence to run into you again—Number 1, you guys look pretty weak; how can a gang be beaten down by a single person?"

Number One's expression wasn't very good, and he said in a cold voice: "If you don't want to be eliminated by Xiao Feng, then join forces with us; otherwise, with him leading these puppets, who could resist?"

Xiao Feng's brow furrowed slightly.

This guy, stirring up trouble again!

Qian Sha said, "Even if I intervene, I can only help you kill Brother Xiao Feng once; what about the next time, the time after that?"

No. 1's blood is almost gone, he urged, "Of course we can continue cooperating until we eliminate him!"

Hahaha.

Qian Sha laughed loudly, shook his head and said, "I'm not stupid; if he's eliminated, with my own strength I'd be even less able to oppose you. Rather than cooperating with you virtual beings, it's better to maintain friendly relations with my brother Xiao Feng. At least fighting him one-on-one gives me some chance."

As soon as his words fell, he threw out the Primordial Ancient Tree, grabbing No. 4 who was desperately healing his teammates.

The roots entangled No. 4 Mecha Soldier, a fierce suck instantly killed him, he disappeared on the spot, leaving the Primeval World.

Foolish guy!

No. 1 saw another teammate gone and also became anxious.

This match was obviously about to lose; he couldn't hold back, hastily took out something and shouted lowly, "No. 12, kill!"

Xiao Feng was about to finish the enemy with a set of Origin Needles, but unexpectedly the object in No. 1's hand emitted a white light, rendering his body unable to move!

【Super Mecha Soldier No. 1 uses "Time-Stop Bomb" on you, unable to perform any action for 5 seconds!】

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