Chapter 812 Perfect Level Peak

When this perfect peak man attacked their shelter, could they really resist?

Countless questions spread in their hearts, giving rise to a trace of fear and worry.

The descendants of the eighth-level shelter showed their background and strength, which made them feel daunted and even difficult to solve the case.

The situation on the battlefield also changed completely with the appearance of this man.

The man's eyes flashed, and a whip kick was swept out with extremely fast speed and extremely skillful, kicking the ancient warrior puppet's leg fiercely.

Strength, speed, and skills.

With just one kick, the ancient warrior puppet's leg was completely broken and fell to the ground violently.

It's not over yet. After the whip kick, the knee was raised immediately, and the bones covered the knee, hitting the head of the ancient warrior puppet, completely breaking the head.

Then the bone knife crossed the sky, pierced the head from the top of the head, and pierced the body directly, directly piercing the core of the puppet.

The rich energy in the core spread out and spread in all directions, indicating that the first perfect puppet officially left the stage!

The ancient warrior puppet knelt on the ground in embarrassment, and the light in his eyes slowly dissipated. He wanted to resist and just raised his hands, but they drooped down helplessly and lost any movement.

Qi Yuan witnessed the whole process through the holographic stone shadow, and his pupils dilated instantly.

"Bang!"

A fist hit the table in front of him, and a powerful force vibrated, and anger brewed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he was deeply afraid again.

Just now, the man performed a series of actions in just one second.

Whip kick, raise knee, draw sword!

The speed was so fast that it didn't look like a 100-meter-tall man could do it. It was more like an ordinary human being who easily completed a series of fighting methods.

Qi Yuan was angry, and the ancient warrior, puppet maker - Yang Zhenghe, was even more angry.

This was his first work after he worked hard to improve the puppet technology from rare level to perfect level.

It contained all his hard work, and it also contained his research results and conjectures on puppet martial arts, mixed with a lot of technology!

You know, at that time he had not yet broken through the seventh-level shelter, did not have the special deed hurricane, and did not have the wind god stone as the core.

The ancient warrior puppet contains a lot of technology, almost all of Yang Zhenghe's research results on puppet technology.

Although it is not outstanding in combat, it is the first step and has great significance. I didn't expect it to be destroyed like this.

And it is so embarrassed and so unbearable!

"Ice Spirit Puppet, get ready and tear them apart!" Yang Zhenghe gritted his teeth and said word by word.

However, just as he was about to go to battle, a figure came from behind.

"Brother Yang, leave this battle to me."

The voice was low and magnetic, wrapped in spiritual power, suppressing Yang Zhenghe's anger, and his eyes became clear.

Yang Zhenghe regained his sanity, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and a chill rose in his heart.

On the one hand, it was because of his own anger that he almost gave up the overall situation.

On the other hand, he felt the fear from the soul for the strange strength of the young man in front of him.

This kind of power gives people a sense of mystery, untouchability and taboo.

Wei Xi was wearing a black robe, with a faint black air lingering around him. The mysterious energy was floating around, making people dare not approach.

He walked calmly to the edge of the empty island, jumped down without hesitation, and the black figure fell rapidly.

Then, a dragon-like creature with a body size of more than tens of meters, a black body, and a huge flesh-winged dragon appeared. The long dragon roar resounded in the sky and steadily caught Wei Xi.

The second soul - the soul dragon!

Although it is only at the peak of the rare level, it is only one step away from the perfect level, and its strength is also very powerful.

Moreover, its aura is connected with Wei Xi, like a creature from the abyss of hell, shocking people.

Everyone's eyes focused on this newly appeared creature, and a hint of doubt appeared in their eyes.

Behind Achilles, an old man in black was frightened by the momentum of the soul dragon, but when he saw the strength of the soul dragon, he immediately said contemptuously: "Humph, this is a perfect-level battlefield, and a rare-level creature was shot out. It's ridiculous!"

"Is it because there are not enough battles, so you use rare-level peak battles to make up the number?!"

"Shut up!"

Achilles shouted angrily, looking at the two people behind him with cold eyes, without a trace of emotion.

The two stopped talking immediately and took a few steps back.

Achilles looked at the figure on the back of the black dragon-like creature, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes, recalling the memory of the previous fight.

He still remembered this strange young man. Mysterious energy, strange means, and strong strength were all labels on him.

"Are Qi Yuan's subordinates aliens? We have to take action now... Fighting this perfect-level peak creature, do we have a chance of winning..."

Achilles' eyes were low. In his eyes, whether it was the perfect-level peak human formed by five tribal strongmen or Wei Xi, they were extremely terrifying.

However, if he had to say who was stronger, he would definitely choose the human.

Because based on strength alone, the perfect-level peak can already do absolute suppression, which cannot be compensated by being weird.

On the other side, Campos was also thinking: "Qi Yuan, Qi Yuan, this is a perfect peak existence. If you can't solve it, then this battle..."

At the same time, Campos was also very afraid of that person. He turned his head and looked at the beast kings behind him: "If you face this existence, are you sure you can win?"

Aaron smiled bitterly: "Leader, don't you know how strong we are?"

Gavin shook his head silently, his eyes were extremely vigilant: "I can't do it, this is a gap in strength."

The beast king whispered: "Leader, if our shelter faces this existence, can you solve it smoothly with your means?"

Camps glanced at the beast king, his face couldn't help but twitched, but in the end he replied: "Injury!"

After hearing these four words, everyone's face changed.

They were surprised that they could deal with such a being, which was enough to prove that the shelter was strong and had reached the peak level of perfection.

But they were also a little afraid!

They naturally understood the meaning of these four words, which meant that even if they could win, they would inevitably consume a lot.

And none of them knew how many groups of five people like this the Small World Tribe had?

Or, did they have other new combinations?

In short, the strength of the tribe was definitely beyond imagination, even overwhelming.

They turned their eyes back to the battlefield again, and were also very curious about how Qi Yuan and the five-person alliance would solve the troubles in front of them!