Mou Zilong sighed and said, "Brother He, we have encountered this object many times before. The only way is to use the pseudo-divine realm to stabilize it. As long as it cannot roll, it can condense all its power and break it with one blow. Apart from that, no one can kill it."

He Yiming shook his head slightly, and he was really helpless at this thing that had powerful mental abilities, had infinite viruses, and was simply not allowed to be approached by others.

Suddenly, a figure walked up from his side.

His eyes opened slightly, and the expression on his face suddenly became quite strange. The one who walked over alone turned out to be the Shinto puppet, and this guy obviously did not get his exact order.

However, this time He Yiming had already vaguely noticed the subtle relationship.

Part of the Shinto Puppet's thoughts remained in his mind. When he tried his best to think about an unsolvable problem, he would inevitably pass this idea to another thought in his mind. As a result, the Shinto Puppet took the initiative to run out. It was actually obeying the orders in this way, which also opened He Yiming's eyes.

Mou Zilong's eyes shrank for a moment, as if he wanted to dissuade him, but in the end he closed his mouth.

After all, the Shinto Puppet belongs to He Yiming. Since he sent him to take action, he should be somewhat sure, so Mou Zilong did not speak in the end. However, if he knew that the Shinto Puppet was not sent by He Yiming, he would not know how it would feel.

The Shinto Puppet moved forward at a steady pace, and the distance between each step was exactly the same. There was no powerful breath of life on him, but it had a breath and power that made people feel cold in his heart.

The green-haired ball monster seemed to pause for a moment, but it then rushed towards the Shinto puppet.

In its body, there are a large number of viruses from different parts of the universe. If it is placed on the green planet at a certain moment, then even if it is the only one, it can kill most of them.

This is the power of poison and plague, which has great damage to living creatures.

But unfortunately, ordinary lives have already existed in this world. Even some living people and beasts have unparalleled strength, far from being able to take their lives directly by these poisons.

Of course, as long as a living human is not willing to approach this terrifying guy, even a strong man in the pseudo-god realm will be no exception.

But the Shinto Puppet ignored it. He strode forward, raised his feet and stepped on it heavily.

With his powerful strength in the realm of Shinto, he stepped out like this and even slapped the green-haired monster directly. It was like a soft ball filled with liquid but would not break. The center of the green-haired monster's body was sunk in by the foot, tightly pressing on the ground, while its body was suddenly fatter.

The so-called belly button on the back is nothing more than that.

An extremely unpleasant scream erupted from the mouth of the green-haired monster. Its body twisted desperately, as if it wanted to struggle out of the feet of the Shinto puppet, but the foot that was stepping on him was like a mountain pressing down on him and could not be shaken at all.

He Yiming and the others looked at this scene with a dazed look. The green-haired monster they were afraid of was actually given by the Shinto Puppet in this way. The strength of the Shinto Puppet is really meaningless.

Nodding slightly, He Yiming said, "Brother Mou, for this kind of monster, this is also a way to do it, and it is worth promoting."

Mou Zilong rolled his eyes in anger. Facing this guy full of venom, even the powerful Shinto will feel a headache because no one can get close to this thing. And those who can do this are afraid that there will never be a second one except the puppet with Shinto cultivation in front of him.

The countless fires on the green-haired monster's body, which were not burning and frozen, suddenly became hard, and then shot towards the Shinto puppet like thousands of arrows.

The Shinto Puppet didn't care at all and was still watching all this coldly.

The long hair did not prick the Shinto puppet, but suddenly burst half a foot before his body, and the entire area was filled with a light green mist.

These green fogs were quite vicious. When the fog slowly spread and rolled the corpses of the monsters on the ground into it, He Yiming and the others' faces also changed slightly. Because in the fog, these corpses were melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a ball of green blood, and they didn't know where to flow.

Although they spread rapidly, they showed unique strength. After a moment, the spreading green mist flooded the Shinto puppet.

He Yiming and Mou Zilong shook slightly and were already away from each other. They looked at each other and were quite worried.

In his mind, he immediately issued an order to kill his opponent immediately to the mind of the Shinto puppet. At this moment, He Yiming no longer cared about so much. If he really made the Shinto puppet lose it here, he would definitely regret it.

A creepy scream sounded in the green poisonous fog, and the "quack" sound burst out like thunder. However, after only a moment, the sounds suddenly became quiet, and there were extremely clear tearing sounds in He Yiming and his two ears.

They looked at each other and had a very strange feeling in their eyes.

Could it be that this thing was torn apart? When he thought of the tough skin of this thing, He Yiming felt a little cold in his heart.

After a moment, a slight footsteps sounded, and the Shinto puppet had left the place and walked out of the poisonous fog. However, He Yiming and the others gasped at the same time.

At this time, there was no trace of the body of the Shinto puppet, and there was a thick green layer on the skin, which made people feel creepy from the bottom of their hearts.

He Yiming flipped his wrist and two buckets of water had appeared in his hands. Under the control of powerful force, the water splashed on his head, and in a moment, the green on his body had been cleaned.

Then he threw out a set of clothes and let the Shinto puppet wear it.

These green things are indeed extremely poisonous, but they did not cause any damage to the Shinto puppet, which gave He Yiming a deeper understanding of his abilities.

Shinto Puppets are basically completely immune to poisonous fog.

Mou Zilong looked at the Shinto Puppet with envy, and nodded in his heart. Not only was He Yiming's strength extremely strong, but even a puppet around him was so powerful. After his death, the responsibility for fighting these monsters could be transferred with confidence.

Suddenly, He Yiming's heart moved slightly, his face changed drastically, and he said, "A stronger guy is here, silently, hiding."
Chapter completed!