Chapter 976

As he spoke, Blackie raised both of his hands and silver patterns appeared on the surface of the Silver Leopard puppet beneath him. It flickered with silver light as it prepared to attack.

Zhuo Ge's expression had already calmed down. He raised his hand to stop Blackie and lightly said, "This light barrier is extremely tough. Just the two of us puppets won't be enough to break it."

"Then what should we do?" Blackie's eyes widened.

"Don't worry. Just because our puppets can't break this barrier doesn't mean others can't.

I finally understand why the city lord left the Golden-Winged Owl puppet behind. "

Zhuo Ge turned to look at the Golden-Winged Owl puppet on the ground in the distance. He grinned and was about to turn around.

Suddenly, a cold snort rang in his ears. An invisible divine sense pierced into Zhuo Ge's head.

Zhuo Ge let out a shrill groan and suddenly clutched his head with both hands.

At that moment, a crystal light shot out from the blood formation like lightning and instantly reached Zhuo Ge.

Within the crystal light, one could vaguely see several crystal chains that were about to enter Zhuo Ge's head.

At that moment, dozens of nearly transparent crystal threads emerged from between Zhuo Ge's eyebrows and wrapped around the crystal light and the crystal chains within it.

The crystal chains were like fish that had fallen into a net and were stopped in midair by the thin crystal threads.

However, the chains were much thicker than the crystal threads. They struggled with all their might and continued to advance forward.

However, this momentary pause allowed Zhuo Ge to react. He jumped off the White Wolf puppet and quickly flew into the distance. He sneered, "It seems that you don't have much experience fighting against the people of Puppet City. This level of soul attack is useless against us."

Blackie immediately urged his puppet to follow Zhuo Ge into the distance.

Inside the blood formation, Han Li formed a hand seal and a crystal light flashed between his eyebrows.

The crystal chains immediately shone brightly and broke free from the crystal threads. They flew back and did not chase after Zhuo Ge and Blackie.

Han Li took a deep breath and operated the blood formation with all his might. He continued to attack the profound openings in his body.

In this short period of time, he had opened another twenty to thirty profound openings.

In the blink of an eye, Zhuo Ge flew to the Golden-Winged Owl puppet's body. His ten fingers moved in quick succession, shooting out crystal threads from his hands and sinking into the puppet's body.

Blackie stood in front of the Golden-Winged Owl puppet, vigilantly looking at the blood array in the distance.

However, nothing else happened at the blood formation.

The Golden Winged Owl's body immediately shone with a layer of bright golden light. The black light remained, but it had stopped spreading.

Zhuo Ge muttered an incantation and formed a series of hand seals. The golden light on the Golden-Winged Owl immediately began to fluctuate, wrapping around the black light and launching a counterattack.

The black light immediately began to disperse, but the speed was very slow.

Annoyance flashed in Zhuo Ge's eyes. He waved his hand and a black bone sword appeared in his hand. It was Sun Tu's sword.

The bone sword glowed with a black light, and the phantom of the raccoon monster appeared once again. However, its color was much lighter than before, and it looked lazy and unwilling to move.

Drogo snorted softly. White light flashed in his hand that held the sword, mixed with a few crystalline threads.

Only then did the phantom of the raccoon monster move. It opened its mouth and inhaled the black light on the Golden-Winged Owl's body.

The black light immediately left the Golden-Winged Owl puppet and turned into a hazy black beam of light that entered the mouth of the raccoon monster.

The golden light on the Golden-Winged Owl's body expelled it, and with the help of the raccoon monster, the black light quickly left the puppet and completely disappeared in a few breaths.

The Golden-Winged Owl Puppet let out a sharp cry of delight as it flapped its wings and soared into the sky, and it transformed into a golden afterimage that circled about in the hall with a shocking speed and easily left behind over 10 afterimages.

The golden phantom brought with it a sharp gust of wind that seemed to have substance. It whistled through the hall, easily leaving marks on the ground and walls.

Wu Yun, Zhu Ziyuan, and the others were affected by the gust of wind. They hurriedly retreated and stopped fighting.

Zhu Ziyuan looked at the flying golden phantom with a trace of fear on his face.

Zhu Ziqing also looked at the golden phantom in midair, but he did not look at the Golden-Winged Owl. His eyes reflected Zhuo Ge's figure, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes.

Although the golden phantom was extremely fast, it was faintly erratic and unstable. This was the first time Zhuo Ge had controlled this puppet, and he was not familiar with it.

However, after flying around the hall twice, the Golden-Winged Owl puppet quickly stabilized.

"The fastest Golden-Winged Owl in Puppet City is indeed extraordinary."

Zhuo Ge's heart was burning with passion. He looked at the blood-colored array, and his eyes flashed. His fingers suddenly moved like a wheel.

The Golden-Winged Owl let out a sharp cry and flapped its wings. It suddenly turned into a golden afterimage and shot toward the blood-colored array.

As it approached the blood-colored array, the Golden-Winged Owl suddenly retracted its wings. Its body looked like a huge golden awl with its long and sharp beak at the top.

The golden beak emitted an indestructible golden cold light, piercing toward the blood-colored light curtain with a momentum that could pierce through everything.

Inside the blood cocoon, Han Li frowned. He formed a hand seal with both hands and waved.

A crystal light flashed between his eyebrows, and a crystal sword shadow flew out. It exuded a sharp aura. It was the Divine Sense Sword.

However, he had used the Divine Sense Cage to imprison Chen Yang and Xiao Luo at the same time, which consumed a lot of his Divine Sense, so the power of the Divine Sense Sword was much weaker than before.

The Divine Sense Sword flew out like lightning, but its target was not the Golden-Winged Owl puppet, but Zhuo Ge.

With a flash of crystal light, the sword shadow appeared in front of Zhuo Ge and flew toward his eyebrows.

Zhuo Ge felt the aura of the Divine Sense Sword, and his expression changed greatly. He could no longer control the puppet, and his body leaped to the side to dodge.

However, the Divine Sense Sword suddenly changed direction. It did not slash toward Zhuo Ge, but toward the crystal threads that Zhuo Ge had sent out.

"You want to create a diversion?

How laughable. Do you think I didn't think of that? "

Zhuo Ge's eyes lit up, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He moved his ten fingers, and the surface of the crystal threads flickered. Then, they suddenly turned into fog.

The Divine Sense Sword did not stop at all, and it slashed through these misty crystal lights.

With a "chi" sound, spots of crystal light broke out in the void, and the misty crystal lights all burst and drifted away.

The Divine Sense Sword's brilliance was also greatly reduced, and it seemed that it had consumed a lot of energy. It did not continue to stay outside, and it flew back into the blood-red light curtain.

"What!" Zhuo Ge was stunned, and an expression of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

The Golden-Winged Owl suddenly lost control, and its folded wings suddenly spread out. The direction of its flight also changed abruptly, and it flew upward.

As a result, the area that collided with the blood-red light curtain changed from the bird's beak to its abdomen.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise!

The blood-red light curtain suddenly caved inwards, and then it fluctuated, and the blood light flashed wildly.

The Golden-Winged Owl puppet was bounced back by the light curtain, and it hit the roof.

Zhuo Ge finally recovered at this moment, and his two hands moved like a wheel again. Crystal threads flew out from his hands, and they disappeared into the body of the Golden-Winged Owl at lightning speed.

The surface of the Golden-Winged Owl puppet flashed with golden light, and it was once again under Zhuo Ge's control. It flapped its wings repeatedly, and it stopped just before it hit the roof.

Zhuo Ge exhaled a long breath, and suddenly looked at the blood array. Then, he moved his ten fingers, and the Golden-Winged Owl puppet immediately changed its direction, and rushed toward the blood array again.

However, this time, he did not control the Golden-Winged Owl to attack with its beak. Instead, he spread his wings from a distance, and golden light shone from them.

Chi! Chi!

Countless golden feathers burst out from the wings, and they produced a terrible whistling sound, and hit the blood-red light curtain.

In the blood cocoon, Han Li's face sank.

He was in the blood array at this moment, and there were not many methods that he could use. If Zhuo Ge was near the blood array, he could still deal with it. But, if Zhuo Ge attacked from a distance, he would not be able to do anything.

In desperation, he made a gesture with both hands.

The blood-red light curtain shone brightly, and countless blood-red veins appeared on it. It became thicker, and it resisted the attack of the golden feathers.

"Rumble!" A series of loud explosions sounded, and the blood-red light curtain trembled violently, and it became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Blackie saw this, he also urged the Silver Leopard puppet to launch a long-range attack, and it helped Zhuo Ge.

The blood-red light curtain became thinner, and after a few breaths, it finally shattered and collapsed with a puff.

The golden feathers that filled the sky did not stop, and they continued to shoot into the blood array.

The power of these golden feathers was astonishing, and there was a continuous sound of silk tearing. The formation veins in the blood array were easily cut, and more than half of them were destroyed like dry weeds.

The remaining blood array shook violently, and huge bumps appeared on its surface one after another. Then, it exploded with a loud bang.

"Bang! Bang!"

A series of deafening explosions sounded, and the remaining blood array disappeared completely. It turned into a blood-red wave of air, and it swept in all directions like a raging wave.

Although Zhuo Ge and Blackie were standing far away, they were instantly affected by the blood-red wave of air, and they were pushed back along with the puppet.

In a moment of desperation, Zhuo Ge's hands moved at lightning speed, and he urged the Golden-Winged Owl puppet to stabilize its body.

But, he didn't wait for the Golden-Winged Owl to completely stabilize itself. Suddenly, the blood-red wave of air in front of him fluctuated, and a silhouette shot out like a bolt of lightning. The silhouette's entire body was shrouded in a dazzling white light, and it punched towards Zhuo Ge's head.

A majestic force overflowed from the fist, and it streaked across the void, leaving a clear white mark. Moreover, it issued a thunderous explosion.

Zhuo Ge's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't control the Golden-Winged Owl anymore. He suddenly kicked the puppet, and it shot backwards.

At the same time, a thick white light suddenly lit up on each of his feet, and shot forward. This increased his speed sharply, and he narrowly avoided the punch.

"Humph!" The silhouette coldly snorted, and he also stepped on the back of the Golden-Winged Owl puppet.

"Bang!" A muffled sound was heard, and the Golden-Winged Owl puppet's huge body fell down like a meteorite, and it heavily hit the ground.

The white silhouette borrowed the force of the impact to shoot out, and disappeared with a "Whoosh" sound. The next moment, it appeared in front of Zhuo Ge at an incredible speed.

A look of horror flashed across Zhuo Ge's face. He didn't see how he moved, but there was a 'Chi Chi' sound behind his back. Then, eight black lights shot out from various parts of his spine. They turned out to be eight long black, curved legs, and they looked like spider legs.

Each of the eight spider legs was twenty or thirty feet long, and the tip of the tail was black and sharp. It was flashing with a dim light, and it was enough to make people shudder.

Chi Chi Chi!

As soon as the eight spider legs appeared, they immediately stabbed towards the white silhouette with lightning speed.