"Not yet." At this time, Guan Heng hurriedly walked with Qing Huang and the others in his hand. Yong Long was almost captured alive just now, but he used three arrows to repel Lang Xiu. Guan Heng said, "Look, this guy is still recovering with bloodline."

"Uh?!" As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone's eyes looked at the seriously injured blood demon who was falling to the ground. They saw that the guy was both disabled, his body was struggling and trembling, and countless red blood lines rushed out of the pores on the surface of his body, constantly knitting and tangling, and was still regenerating his limbs for him.

"This guy doesn't seem to be able to control those bloodlines freely."

Standing next to him and looking at him for a few glances, Guan Heng immediately said, "You all retreat, I'll find a way to capture it alive and study it carefully."

Hearing this, everyone immediately followed the words, "Bang!" It was said at a time, and then Guan Heng suddenly snapped his fingers, and the Seven Ghosts and the Insect Mother immediately appeared in front of him and behind him.

"Be careful and provide support at any time." After saying this, he had already stepped to the position where the wolf cultivator was lying down. "Swish!" In the flash of lightning, some demonic blood lines trying to heal this guy smelled Guan Heng's smell and immediately broke through the air and attacked.

"Hmph." Guan Heng stood there without moving, and suddenly felt a little hot halo on his body. The more than ten thin lines were burned and the black smoke column appeared, and it immediately shrank back.

"I actually know how to get out of trouble, it's fun." As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Heng took a step forward, "Bang!" The palms of spiritual energy gathering were immediately unearthed from the surface of the surrounding ground, and he grabbed the blood lines floating above the wolf cultivator's body with the wind.

"Shit!" The blood line that was unwilling to be captured suddenly began to swing, barely entangled several of the "earth spirit palms", and then became tighter and tighter, intending to break it and tear it.

It’s a pity that the surface of those earth spirit palms suddenly appeared in a light golden light, which strengthened the number of defense, making the demonic blood line futile. Because the five elements of earth produce gold, these two spiritual energy make up for each other’s shortcomings, and can show great power between offense and defense.

"Jiji, the toughness of these blood lines is just average, far worse than the filament fire net of the worm." Hearing the insect mother beside her, Guan Heng said slightly: "Well, understand, now is the time to try them again."

"Ruh!" He controlled several earth spirit palms to pounce on the wolf cultivator's body, "Suh!" He said this, and soon, this guy actually came back and rolled over, barely avoiding the siege of the earth spirit palm, and then jumped up. "Do you still have consciousness?"

"The injuries on its body seem to have healed 70% or 80%." Ruotao and Gu Sangnu were shocked when they saw this, and then said one after another: "What a monster."

"No, what drives this guy's body to move freely is not the wolf cultivator's consciousness. It should be said that part of its thinking has been swallowed by the bloodline of the demonic energy."

Guan Heng touched his jaw and then continued: "It means that the body of the Blood Demon tribe is just a 'demonized puppet'."

"Aoaoao!" As if confirming what he said, the body raised its head and roared, and its body almost doubled in an instant, and then rushed towards Guan Heng like crazy.

"Young master, come on!" Ruotao shouted in the back: "Kill this guy with your own hands."

"Hmph, I don't want to touch it, it's so dirty." Guan Heng sneered, then he snapped his fingers, "Shit!" Seven and eight fire light fingers held Feng Jibiao and instantly sank into the body of the demonized puppet.

"Explode!" As he spit out this word, the fire power that penetrated into the other party's body exploded. "Puff puff puff!" In the blink of an eye, the puppet's body experienced a series of powerful shocks, and countless blood burst out. The impact force made the guy retreat more than ten steps, but he did not fall down.

"Wow, it's good." Guan Heng smiled at its appearance and said, "Don't worry, I'm happy to play you slowly, let's come again."

"Roar!!" As if he noticed that the person in front of him was unmatched, the demonized puppet suddenly roared, and then he picked up a huge rock hundreds of kilograms beside him with his claws and threw it at Guan Heng. Its legs were bent slightly like lightning, and "bang!" In an instant, he kicked the ground and rushed to the distance.

"Bang!" The next moment, the infant white ghost and the big accomplice attacked the big stone, and Guan Heng said coldly: "Stop this guy, don't let it run away."

"Swish swish swish swish!" Hearing this, the giant bee and four shrines flew forward and instantly stopped the escaped puppet.

"Aoah!"

Seeing that it was difficult to escape, the puppet suddenly roared, then shook his shoulders and kept trembling. Before the ghosts understood what it meant, the guy's back made a "hissing" sound, and in the blink of an eye, two red arms grew, "swish swish swish!" The moment this arm turned out, he immediately shook his hand and released a large demonic blood line to the ghosts.

"Huh!" The four slugs immediately gathered together and turned into giant ghost palms, slapped them hard, "Bang!" In an instant, a loud noise was made at the attacks that touched each other, but the power of the slug giant palm exploded, shattering the opponent's bloodline and disappearing, and knocking away the unlucky puppet.

"Buzzing!" Immediately afterwards, the giant bee with flapping its wings flew into the air, stabbing the demonized puppet dozens of times with its tail sting needle, piercing the guy's body with a hole in blood.

"Hey!" Seeing this scene, Guan Heng shouted from behind, "Don't go too far. I said, I want to capture it alive. Do you understand? Just don't kill it!"

Hearing this, the ghosts felt a little embarrassed, especially the Infant White Ghost and the Big Ghost. These two guys are the strongest, but they didn't take good care of their little brothers, so they could only make up for it now.

"Huhh!" It was said in a flash. At that time, the two ghosts were holding Feng Jibiao and suddenly approached the overwhelmed demonized puppet. They were about to take action to capture it. The guy actually relied on the bloodline to recover the wound and jumped up suddenly, waving his sharp claws to attack the baby white ghost.

"Squeak!"

In an instant, the Yingbaigui roared, and his left fist had already hit the opponent's door with the wind. Half of the puppet's cheeks collapsed. The Yingbaigui was determined to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but was stopped by the Great Aristocrat's arms. It then remembered that the master ordered the other party to be captured alive, and thought to himself that he had almost taken too much action again.

"Swish!" This time, the big ghost holding the ghost tooth blade stepped forward, "Crack!" The cold light flashed in the air, and the sharp blade instantly dismembered the puppet into several pieces...

When Guan Heng walked over, his mouth twitched in anger: "Are you Takuma an idiot? I said that I want to capture it alive--"

But before he could continue to curse, the big ghost and the infant white ghost reached out and pointed to the "shattered corpses" on the ground. Then the demonized bloodlines were still repairing the corpses and putting them together.
Chapter completed!