girl was obviously shy and scared, and closed her eyes tightly.
Seeing this scene, Abel frowned even deeper: "You are a monk, you are so shameless, it's damn…"
"Hahaha, what happened to my monk? Mr. Torgue is a Buddhist monk, and you can't do it without a woman for a day!"
"You are a little guy with the strength of the 5th-rank Martial Saint, and you dare to come to the Hemina Temple to make trouble. I'm afraid you are tired of living?"
Hahahaha laughed, and he didn't care about Abel's accusations.
"Master Gobel Votu, stop talking nonsense with him, just kill this guy."
Carl hurriedly said to Gobel Votu, but with a pair of eyes, he couldn't help but glance at the woman in Gobel Votu's arms.
"It's not a matter of minutes to kill him."
Gobel Votu smiled lightly, and suddenly pushed the woman in his arms to 1 side, and then pressed a hand on the woman's head.
After a while, the woman turned into a mummified corpse.
Seeing this scene, Carl was frightened enough.
"Hahaha, women's taste is good…"
Gobel Votu laughed, and then the wide sleeve robe gently waved, and then in front of them, the void began to shake continuously.
With the shaking of the void, several puppets slowly drilled out from the ground.
These puppets look very scary, and they exude a terrifying aura.
Abel looked at these puppets and couldn't help frowning. Each of these puppets had reached the strength of Martial saint.
Abel found that these puppets were not puppet corpses made of corpses, because it was impossible to find so many Martial saint corpses, and using corpses to make puppet corpses, the strength of the puppet corpses would be much lower than when the body survived. , So if you want to refine a Martial Saint's puppet corpse.
I am afraid that at least 1 corpse of the late Martial Saint will be found, and this kind of corpse of the late Martial Saint is too difficult to find, and there are almost no corpses.
Therefore, these puppets are not refined puppet corpses, but are cultivated by themselves in a special way.
The aura on this puppet is much stronger than that of a puppet corpse.
"Being able to cultivate Martial Saint's puppets by yourself, it seems that you, a flower monk, have some skills…"
Abel looked at those puppets with great interest.
"My ability is more than that. If you meet me today, you are unlucky…"
Say it, with a big wave of consciousness, a few puppets rushed towards Abel.
These puppets have no minds, so they don't even know what fear is.
All of them burst out with their greatest strength, raised their fists, and smashed towards Abel fiercely.
Abel suddenly retreated, and several puppets slammed into the ground, instantly smashing a deep hole in the ground.
"Hahaha… Abel, now I'll see if you're mad or not, and I'll see how you deal with these Martial Saints' puppets alone!"
"Their strength is not only Martial Saints, but they also have no thoughts and are not afraid of death. I want to see how you deal with these puppets!"
Carl laughed wildly.
"Since you want to see it, then I'll let you see it…"
Abel finished speaking, and light flashed on his palms.
Abel didn't have the slightest pressure to deal with these few puppets in the Martial Saint Realm.
These guys don't have a mind, and following a robot makes no difference.
They saw Abel clenched his fists, and his figure suddenly rushed forward, and then like a streamer, he rushed into the puppets.
bang bang bang……
Only a loud noise was heard, and all the puppets flew out.
Then he fell heavily to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the enlightened brow wrinkled, he did not expect Abel's strength to be so strong.
In the blink of an eye, a few puppets of the Martial Saint level can be knocked out.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to hide your strength…"
Gobel Votu said coldly.
To be continued....
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