Chapter 743 Real identity

The cape man did not refute the other party's words, but just looked at him quietly, as if observing his every move.

He Yiming's eyes circulated on both of them, and a burst of suspicion appeared in his heart. They both hid their true faces. This should not be a coincidence.

After all, puppets are different from real humans. Even if they are refined, their facial expressions cannot be the same as normal people. They hide their faces in the darkness, perhaps just to avoid people seeing flaws.

With a thought, He Yiming suddenly said, "You are hiding your head and shrinking your tail. Could it be that you are also a puppet?"

A cold sarcasm laughter came from the masked man: "You have a good vision, I am also a puppet."

He didn't make any moves, but the mask on his face suddenly burst.

He Yiming's eyes suddenly condensed, and he saw a dull, expressionless face.

Although this face is unfamiliar, the expression on it is not unfamiliar to him.

The Yu family ancestor also always maintained this expression on his face, and he never had a smile, no sadness, and no thoughts.

Turning his head and looking at the cape man, he hesitated for a moment, took off the cape and threw it away.

This is an oriental face, looking quite handsome, only middle-aged. But like the man opposite, this is a face without any expression changes.

He Yiming took a deep breath and found that these two people were indeed puppets, and they were the most terrifying puppets.

In Hejiazhuang, He Yiming also has a Shinto puppet, but the puppet is dull and motionless before receiving the order.

This is He Yiming’s impression of puppets. Not only him, but even the top powerhouses of the world.

Puppets, after all, are not humans and cannot be compared with humans.

However, the two people in front of them completely broke their perception of puppets.

When the two of them covered their faces, their words and actions were exactly the same as normal humans.

At this point, He Yiming also understood why their martial arts cultivation is only at the level of the virtual god, but the martial arts realm is terrifyingly powerful.

The mere Void God Realm can drive the world or see through the power of the world. Such things can only be done if they happen to the two puppets.

The cape man sighed and said, "I understand. It turns out that you have prepared two puppet bodies for yourself."

When he said this, he gave a very instructive tone. If he closed his eyes and listened to the ears alone, then a look of deep emotion and sudden enlightenment would appear in people's minds. But in fact, after taking off the cloak from his head, the expression on this person's face had never changed at all.

No wonder they had to hide their faces. If that weren't the case, I'm afraid anyone would be able to see something wrong at a glance.

The masked man said with an equally expressionless face: "Yes, I have prepared two puppet bodies for myself. Originally, I was just prepared and had no trouble, but I didn't expect it to be very useful today."

The cape man snorted coldly, and his voice suddenly condensed into a thin thread and entered He Yiming's ears.

"I miscalculated. It turns out that this person has a clone puppet here. Since he has the help of the puppet, his strength will definitely increase greatly. In this environment, you can no longer compete with him. When I entangle him later, you will leave immediately. After going out, rush to the Flame Mountain and return to my side, so that you can keep your peace."

He Yiming's face changed faintly. After the cloaked man admitted that he was a puppet of the dragon, he immediately made the decision to ask him to escape. Obviously, whether this puppet exists or not has a great impact on this person's strength.

However, what puzzled He Yiming was that if the masked man did not exist, then who was Shenlong looking for when he came here?

This thought passed by in my mind, and He Yiming immediately said in a cold voice: "Do we really have no chance of winning?"

"No." The caped man said without hesitation: "Unless you can integrate the world power of the mirage into yourself, you will not be able to defeat this person in the blood evil formation at all. So when I take action, you leave immediately."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cloaked man's body moved slightly and rushed towards the cliff like a flying one.

This time, his figure was no longer retained, and the power of the powerful man in the Void God Realm was completely stimulated by him, and he felt a vague feeling of breaking through the limit.

He Yiming knew that the cape man must have used some magical technique to stimulate the full potential of this puppet, so he could create such a great power in the shortest time.

However, in the face of how powerful the masked man sneered and said, "The light of rice grains dares to compete with the bright moon."

With a light wave of his hand, the infinite bloodshot and light and darkness outside the Island of God immediately rushed in like water that opened the gate, and instantly wrapped the two of them.

On the Island of God, there was no blood invasion, as if there was some force here that made these bloodshots very scared and dared not approach them. But at this moment, this power had disappeared, so these bloodshots that had absorbed infinite creatures finally entered the Island of God like a general amnesty, and a huge red light cocoon was formed here.

The loud shouts and powerful power filled the island of God, and He Yiming even clearly heard the loud rumbling sound from the collapse of the cliff.

Although it is impossible to see the situation of the two people fighting at this time, idiots know that in this environment, the cloaked man will definitely lose more than he wins, and once he loses, the chance of death will be infinitely large.

After pursing his lips, He Yiming hesitated for a moment, turned around immediately and said, "Let's go..."

Baozhu and Baima Leidian were connected with him and his thoughts were connected, so he could naturally hear what he said just now, and Bailingba followed his horse's lead and had no objection to his decision.

Everyone turned around, and not only did not join the battle group, but rushed out as quickly as possible.

The next moment, they had once again entered the bloodshots flying all over the sky.

However, a sound that seemed to come from the underworld sounded around them.

"I finally led you in, so don't leave." The voice was filled with sighs: "A genius like you were born in the East. He has reached such cultivation at a young age. If you leave safely today, it will definitely become a big trouble in my heart in the future."

He Yiming and others paused, but even with their martial arts cultivation, they still failed to find out where this sound came from.

It seems to come from any corner of this space, as if the owner of this sound is everywhere.

This is the power of the world, and it has been used quite skillfully.

He Yiming raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "I'm afraid it's not easy to want He's life."

The voice laughed twice and said, "I won't kill you, so you'd better surrender."

He Yiming's mouth slightly curled, it was impossible for anyone to believe such words.

However, the other party seemed to feel his thoughts and said, "I want to leave your life and let you help me refine elixirs."

He Yiming felt a stern heart, and immediately remembered what Shenlong was doing in his mind. His face changed slightly and he said, "What elixir do you need?"

"Of course it's the pill that the Five Elements Ancestor is refining." The illusory voice said: "He can't succeed at all by himself, and I may not be able to succeed either, but if any of us has your help, that's different."

He Yiming smiled and said, "Do you think He's ability is still above Shenlong and you?"

"Your martial arts cultivation is not worth a joke, but you have the talent of combining the five elements of the innate world and light and darkness, so only you can join forces with us to refine pills." The voice was full of temptation: "As long as you help me successfully refine pills, I will do my best to help you and make you the only master on the East and West continents."

He Yiming's heart thrust, but his eyes immediately became sharp.

"What you said is really good, but you seem to regard He as a fool."

"I can make a vow to my soul fire. As long as you help me get it and successfully refine the pills, I will do my best to help you become the lord of the East and West Continents."

A solemn and sincere voice echoed throughout the space in an instant.

This is a sound from the depths of the soul. This sound is not only generated by the shock of the external air, but also directly echoing in the hearts of everyone and in the soul.

Inexplicably, He Yiming couldn't even feel any suspicion in his heart.

He knew that this was not done by some magical technique by the other party, but by his cry from the deepest soul power, so it had such a sincere effect.

Taking a deep breath, He Yiming said: "For this thing, can you even abandon the Temple of Light and the Dark Council?"

"They were created by me, and even if they were destroyed in my hands," the voice was silent for a moment, saying, "Of course, if you can forgive them, I will make them your most faithful subordinates and servants."

The shock in He Yiming's heart is really hard to describe in words.

At this point, he was able to confirm that the legendary two powerful people in the realm of the human race did not die.

They all lived through tens of thousands of years with the supreme secret method.

One of them was invisible at what cost to hide in the Island of God. He has always been in seclusion and does not care about foreign affairs.

The other is the Oriental Divine Dragon, who transformed into the world's number one divine beast, led many divine paths to open up space channels and entered the land of death.

In fact, after He Yiming felt the real power of the dragon, he noticed these speculations, but this idea was too horrifying, so he was still not sure.
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