"Can I blame me?" My mouth twitched, and I was speechless.

However, seeing that the Earth Emperor was so embarrassed that we almost knew each other, I was too lazy to bother with him.

"So you don't blame me?" The Earth Emperor rolled his eyes wildly, turned his head carefully and glanced. Only after the city lord seal had not been chased out, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, I haven't been so embarrassed for thousands of years. I'm really angry because of your gift!" The Earth Emperor beat his chest and stamped his feet, very annoyed, but although he looked angry, he was still not really angry. It seems that the Earth Emperor's psychological quality is still very good.

While talking nonsense with the Earth Emperor, I observed the situation underground.

After the previous impact, the city lord seal seemed to have disappeared from the door. If I was right, I should have entered the door.

"Where are the puppets you mentioned?" I looked at the cities, a little excited.

For some reason, but I can be sure that the sources that make me thrill are the milky yellow lights on the houses in the city! It seems that those milky yellow lights are like oxygen in the world for me, which are irresistible to humans and are very dependent.

"What do you think are those milky yellow fog?" I looked at Fatty Yuwei and others.

But when the few people heard this, they all looked at me blankly, looking inexplicably strange.

"Nanzi, what fog did you say?" The fat man looked around but didn't find anything.

"You can't see?"

This time, I was really shocked.

After all, in my opinion, the milky yellow fog that appears on every house is not seen by the Yin and Yang divine eyes, but can be seen by my naked eyes.

Could it be that these things that I think are extremely natural, even Yuwei, who is intimately connected to my heart, cannot be seen?

"What fog you said?" The Earth Emperor also cleaned up himself briefly. When he heard my words, he looked at me with excitement.

"A kind of milky yellow mist is somewhat similar to the light of luck. There are all over the houses in front..." Seeing that the Earth Emperor seemed to think of something, I also felt moved.

"Milk yellow?" The Emperor was originally thinking, but when he heard this, he was stunned and asked in disbelief: "Are you sure it's milk yellow, not milk white?"

After seeing me nodding with certainty, the Earth Emperor was stunned and his eyebrows were about to be tied.

"Is it because I was wrong? After all, that thing never has a creamy yellow color!"

Well, we don’t know what he guessed, but seeing him feeling a little disappointed and curious, it was also very surprised.

The Earth Emperor did not give up and began to swing. He even took out a round metal ball and kept fiddling with him.

After looking for a while, the Earth Emperor seemed to want to see the fog I described through magic, but after struggling for a long time, he seemed to have failed.

I followed him, looking at the fat man.

"Where is the puppet you mentioned before?"

I couldn't help but be curious. After all, after entering here, not to mention eighty-one puppets, there was not even a ghost. At present, the only thing I couldn't see through was the door underground in the center of the city. What was there in that door? Could it be the nest of the city lord seal and the puppet?

"Who knows? I dug three feet into the ground before, and even used a Luoyang shovel to the ground, shovel every distance... As a result, when I was about to arrive at the center of the city, the Kaitian shovel that was unfavorable was almost broken..."

The fat man's expression was a little terrifying. After all, even with his current strength, it would be completely impossible to bend a shovel to open the sky.

"Brother Fat, I haven't reacted yet. Kaitian shovel is like living, and I will run away with me..."

The fat man's expression became more and more bizarre, and he seemed to be a little annoying.

"So, you were saved by Kaitian shovel?" My thoughts changed and I almost burst into laughter.

The fat man's expression should be that he used a shovel to shovel the hard stubble, such as the underground door. After all, just now, the city lord sealed the Earth Emperor so crazy that after hitting the door, the door did not change at all, and there was no trace left.

And, after that, Kaitianzhao sensed a terrifying aura, and then instinctively protected him and ran away with the fat man.

From this point of view, the Kaitian shovel is also spiritual. Although it cannot reach the level of a weapon spirit, it is already similar to the Human Emperor Sword.

"Not! Guess what? Those eighty-one puppets appeared behind us and chased us relentlessly.

Even the bursting of the Kaitian shovel was no faster than theirs.

Even those ghosts actually simulated the opening shovel, and they were like sitting on Harry Potter's broom, following like shadows..."

The fat man's face was stiff and he said speechlessly: "You can't imagine that picture. It's so spectacular! Even when I looked back, I was stunned. Damn, eighty-one, oh no, plus the eighty-two pictures of myself grabbing Luoyang shovels, it's really speechless and shocking!"

My head was covered in black, and I felt so painful just when I heard the fat man telling me.

"So, those eighty-one people have not only imitated all your abilities, even artifacts, and every move is synchronized with you?"

I almost didn't feel dizzy. If this is true, the magical synchrony and the combat power is exactly the same as the technique they imitated, then how can I fight? Isn't this asking for abuse?

"Hmph, that thing is a pervert. Although it can be synchronized by gods, it sometimes won't imitate like this. In battle, you will be caught off guard. But what they used is my own ability.

That is to say, I, by surprise, we are very likely to be seriously injured by those ghosts, using our own spells, making people so depressed that they want to die.”

It can be seen that the fat man was indeed not exaggerated at all. He was so tortured and became so embarrassed, which was due to the eighty-one puppets that made people want to vomit blood.

Although the fat man is not as miserable as the Earth Emperor, in terms of depression, the fat man will definitely win.

More importantly, you are clearly so angry that your stomach hurts, but you still have to be proud.

Because, who made those eighty-one puppets so strong is all because of their own strength.

The stronger the puppet, the stronger the person being imitated is.

"Let's go and meet these puppets!" I waved my hand and led everyone straight to the center of the city.

What made me even more excited was that when I entered the city and passed by those houses, the milky yellow light on the roof actually started to tremble and kept shaking on the roof. It seemed like I was saying hello to me!
Chapter completed!