Chapter 162: Zhou Clan's Trump Card

Since Yifan found it troublesome, he would naturally carefully observe their techniques. After all, they would be his opponents in a while.

Although the three of them cooperated perfectly, after looking at it for a moment, Yifan discovered that the three of them seemed to have lost a single link in their joint attack formation.

If Yifan was not mistaken, there should be another short soldier. This should be a four-man joint attack formation. This joint attack formation should be the perfect joint attack formation for the four of them.

Furthermore, although these three people's movements were powerful, their saber, spear, and sword techniques were all very exquisite, their movements were swift, without any hesitation. It could be said that they had been tempered a thousand times, but strangely, their movements were slightly stiff, and they did not have a sense of roundness.

There were some contradictions. They were clearly skilled, but their movements were slightly stiff. It wasn't just when they were brandishing their swords, but under normal circumstances, their movements were also slightly stiff.

This was probably what Yi Fan found strange when he first saw them walk out. In that case, according to Yi Fan, they should not be living anymore.

Not alive. What is that? Could it still be a zombie?

Of course, this was even more impossible. At this stage, ordinary zombies could not even dodge bullets. How could they be so skilled in saber, sword, and spear techniques that they could withstand the rain of bullets?

As the bullets continued to pour out, Krait seemed to have discovered that the bullets were unable to penetrate the defensive line constructed by the three people standing in front of him with their swords.

Yifan, on the other hand, made another discovery. Occasionally, one or two lucky bullets passed through their defenses. But they used their bodies to block it.

However, the bullet that was blocked did not pierce through their skin. Apart from leaving a small hole in their clothes, there were no traces left behind, not even a single white mark.

This meant that their physical defenses were extremely high, at least comparable to their own, so there were only two possibilities.

First, they had body refinement before they died, making their body defenses extremely high.

Second, after their death, they were refined with special methods, which greatly increased their physical defenses.

However, regardless of which of them they were, Yi Fan had already confirmed it through a series of speculations.

This was something that could only be encountered with great luck in large and medium-sized sect ruins, and it was also a dangerous thing.

This kind of thing was called a combat puppet.

Battle puppets were puppets created for battle. They were a type of battle machine without a complete soul.

Most of their identities were loyal to the experts and guardians of the sect. After their deaths, they were voluntarily refined into puppets by the powerful beings of the sect and continued to protect the sect.

Low-level puppets didn't have the slightest bit of spirituality, just like machines. However, high-level battle puppets had a remnant soul in their bodies that could be recognized as their masters, and they could also retain all of their fighting instincts in their lifetime.

Its combat strength was astonishing. Since it was a puppet, it naturally needed energy to drive it. Most of these puppets could not be driven by crystal core energy.

Only a very small number of them could be driven by the energy of the crystal nucleus. Obviously, the Zhou Clan must have excavated a large and medium-sized relic of a high-grade sect.

Furthermore, they had actually found at least three high-level combat puppets. Luckily, these three high-level puppets could actually be powered by crystal core energy.

What was even more shameless was that these three combat puppets could actually form a joint attack formation, and the three of them cooperated with each other infinitely.

Moreover, as puppets, they didn't feel any pain. This made their combat strength several notches higher.

Judging from their age, they were all middle-aged, and their abilities in all aspects were extremely mature. Their techniques might have already reached their pinnacle.

Yifan knew that he was in big trouble. These three combat puppets weren't that easy to deal with.

Three puppets, two men and a woman, were wearing camouflage clothes. It was obvious that Zhou Tianyi had changed them later.

Their faces were ordinary, but their cold and stern expressions made them endure a bit.

Two male puppets, one wielding a knife, one holding a gun, and the only female puppet wielding a sword.

The two men and one woman were about 1.8 meters tall, their eyes cold and expressionless.

The three of them were all experts before their lives. Although they were refined into puppets after their deaths, they still possessed an extremely sharp aura of experts.

Yifan sighed in his heart. The Zhou Clan really had a good hand.

Yi Fan's luck was heaven-defying. He waved his hand calmly and signaled for the team to stop shooting. There was no need for the Golden Ring Snake to order again.

The members of the original Thorned Snake Squad naturally knew who the real boss was. The might of the saber strike just now was enough for them to brag about for a lifetime.

It was their honor to be able to serve this boss. They were all extremely clear about this boss's energy.

As their chief instructor, this boss had an extremely powerful team. The many precious resources he possessed were unparalleled in strength.

In front of the Zhou Clan and such a boss, they naturally chose the latter.

As Yifan waved his hand, the gunshot stopped. He said, "Krait, bring your men back to the door of this room. You won't be able to interfere in the next battle. I have to go all out."

"Your mission is to bring people to guard this place. When I have no time to take care of you, no one is allowed to leave this room. This Zhou Clan, I will be annihilated!"

"Also, send some people to guard the entrance of the ruins to prevent others from entering."

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"Yes!" There was a contract in the Golden Ring Snake's mind, and he would definitely carry out Yi Fan's orders with utmost loyalty.

After the bullets poured out, the Golden Ring Snake and the others retreated. Only then did Zhou Tianyi and Zhou Weiguo dare to stand out. The three battle puppets with silver weapons automatically cleared the way.

Around where the three of them were standing, the shattered bullet wreckage was spread out. Zhou Tianyi and Zhou Weiguo stood still.

Zhou Weiguo said, "Zhu Yifan, the Zhou Clan and you will die today."

Yi Fan laughed wildly and said, "Haha … Alright, that's exactly what I want, but you guys will definitely die."

Zhou Tianyi was full of confidence, "Hahaha, arrogant and ignorant, brave with your tongue. I'll see how arrogant you are later!"

Then, he pointed at Yifan with one hand and said with an extremely ferocious expression, "Kill him! Kill him for me!"

With a flick of his finger, the three combat puppets quickly looked at Yifan.

Without waiting for Yifan to react, a silver light burst forth.

Whoosh! The spear-wielding puppet actually threw out its spear with a shake of its hand, transforming into a streak of silver light that shot at an extremely fast speed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Intense trampling sounds rang out, and the puppet with the spear rushed up with the spear.

The other two, the saber-wielding puppets and the sword-wielding puppets, took extremely long strides and attacked Yifan aggressively.

There was not the slightest fluctuation in their auras of life, but Yifan could still feel the powerful aura on their bodies.

A silver light exploded, and Yifan shouted, "Good job!"

"Zheng …!"

As Yi Fan drew his saber, he felt his hand sink, and the spear that shot out with tremendous force was forcefully pushed away by Yi Fan.

"Chi …!" The gun-wielding puppet had already arrived. With a whistle, he soared into the air and shot forward like a cannonball with a flying leg.

Yifan had just pulled out his spear, and before he could retract his saber, a flying leg had already struck his chest. His knees went soft, his waist exerted strength, and an iron bridge dodged his chest leg.

The puppet with the spear flew past. The moment it landed on the ground, its right hand reached out and grabbed the tail of the spear.

His right foot kicked the ground, stopping the charging forces. He turned around and waved his right hand. The spear drew a cold silver arc, and the tip of the spear slashed towards Yifan's roar.

Yi Fan was about to stand up when he didn't know that this gun-wielding puppet's skill was so astonishing. As the saying goes, it was good. As soon as an expert made a move, he would know if it was there or not.

Yifan had struggled for seven years in his previous life, battling with humans and corpses. He rarely stopped fighting. He could be said to be extremely experienced in battle, and his saber techniques were naturally quite exquisite.

However, this gun-wielding puppet had only used two shots, causing Yi Fan's heart to jump with nervousness. It was truly too rare.

'"I want to get up. You can't stop me." Yifan shouted softly. He held his saber and pointed it on the ground. He borrowed his strength to swiftly flip to the left with the power of an iron bridge.

The essence of this flip was incomparable. Not only did it flip out of the silver arc, it also took advantage of the situation to get up. However, just as he stood upright, a horse-chopping knife slashed towards his waist angrily.

However, it was the saber-wielding puppet that charged forward, blocking his waist and forcefully chopping down.

"Dang …!" The veins on Yifan's right arm swelled as he swept outwards. A loud sound of metal striking could be heard.

Yi Fan's legs slid two to three meters away. The saber-wielding puppet was also blocked by the powerful force of Yi Fan's saber. His body paused for a moment, and the moves behind him were self-destructive.

However, the moment Yi Fan slid out, the sword-wielding puppet leapt into the air. The giant sword wheel was round, and the human and sword were one. It turned into a giant wheel and smashed down in the air.

Yi Fan, who was sliding back, was helpless. He raised his saber above his head with both hands and could only forcefully receive it.

'"Dang …" A loud sound of metal striking rippled out. Yifan's feet sank and he stepped on the floor.

"Bang!!" Without waiting for Yifan to react, the sword-wielding golem kicked in the air.

Yi Fan was kicked backwards by this chest kick.

"Deng … Deng … Deng … Deng … Deng …!" Yi Fan hurriedly retreated backwards. Every single one of his feet landed on the floor, leaving behind deep footprints. It could be seen how powerful this leg was.

However, this was not the end. As Yifan retreated, the gunman had already turned around. He also kicked without stopping and thrust out with his gun in both hands.

The silver spear transformed into a bolt of lightning, and it was like a cold star, devouring Yi Fan's throat. The leakage of the room happened to rain overnight, and Yi Fan was sent flying backwards by the attack.

All of these attacks were completed in the blink of an eye.

Yifan seemed to have lost his resistance. At this moment, there was still wind behind him, causing his pupils to shrink.

He muttered with a solemn expression, "The fourth person has finally made his move …"

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