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The progress bar of Soul Manipulation was still in progress. Othello was severely injured and had almost lost all of his ability to fight back. Even if Qin Fang asked him to leave now, he would not even have the strength to move.
How could such a body resist Qin Fang's Soul Control Technique?
The progress bar was not very fast, but everything was going well. Qin Fang's face gradually showed a smile, especially when the progress bar was in the last stage. There was no abnormality, so he knew that the situation was set.
Buzz ~ ~
A low sound entered Qin Fang's ears, and then he saw Othello's eyes almost pop out. The Soul Manipulation was a success, and Qin Fang had another Supreme under his command.
Without any hesitation, Qin Fang immediately took out a few blood replenishing pills and fed them to Othello.
Now that Othello was almost dead, if he did not receive treatment soon, Qin Fang would only get a corpse. However, Othello's injury was caused by the separation of the Holy Beast's soul from his body. This involved many kinds of injuries, so Qin Fang would not treat Othello without full confidence.
Therefore, he could only use the blood replenishing pills to keep Othello alive.
As for the follow-up treatment, it would have to be planned carefully.
At the very least, he would have to deal with the Holy Beast's soul first before making a decision.
After taking a few blood replenishing pills, Othello's face looked a little better, but he was still quite pale. His breath was also erratic. Obviously, his recovery was not ideal.
However, Qin Fang did not care about this anymore. His attention had shifted to the battle between the dragon and the Holy Beast's soul outside.
"Huh?"
With just a glance, Qin Fang was slightly taken aback. His gaze subconsciously shifted to the outside of the Sacred Hall.
Roar ~ ~
The little dragon's enormous body was flying in the air. From time to time, it would use its enormous body and tail to fiercely whip the ground … Not only did it raise waves of broken stones and dust, but it was also accompanied by some badly mutilated bodies.
Such a big movement almost immediately alerted the other temple deacons and honorary knights in this small city. Although the Holy Beast's soul was only left, these freemasons all knew it. They all thought that it had released its divine power.
In comparison, these Westerners were not so friendly to the Eastern Dragon God. They thought that it was a flying snake type Spiritual Beast. When they saw the dragon chasing after the Holy Beast's Beast Soul, they did not hesitate to stop the dragon.
As a Divine Beast, the dragon could not tolerate such an attack. Even if there was no order to bully it, the dragon immediately attacked. It was ready to wipe out anyone or anything that stood in its way.
Although the Holy Beast's soul had a moment of respite, these temple deacons and honorary knights of the freemasons were really unlucky. They did not know what the Holy Beast's soul meant to the dragon. Of course, they did not understand how tyrannical the dragon's anger was.
Although this secret realm was a little lacking, it could still allow Xiaolong to display more than half of his power. With the Wildland Divine Stone as his trump card, Xiaolong went all out and massacred the Freemasons.
Among so many people, the strongest were the temple deacons and honorary knights. Most of the honorary knights had been killed by Qin Fang. There were only a few fish that escaped the net. These temple deacons could barely be considered masters. They could not stop the dragon's slaughter.
When facing human masters, the deacons of the Divine Palace and the honorable knights could still rely on their immortal bodies to put up a fight. However, when facing the little dragon … it was meaningless. Even if they had obtained the ultimate skill of the Immortal Golden Body, they might not be able to withstand the attack of the divine dragon at the same level. Not to mention that they had only obtained an inferior and incomplete secret skill. Their level and strength were much lower than the dragon's.
Almost in the blink of an eye, at least 20 to 30 freemasons were easily killed by the dragon. The number of injured was constantly increasing. It was estimated that even if everyone in the small city rushed over, they would still not be able to stop the dragon.
This was all within Qin Fang's expectations …
But what really surprised Qin Fang was … the Taurus Sacred Beast. While the dragon was being obstructed by the freemasons, it rushed into the giant golden bull statue at the entrance of the Taurus Temple without hesitation.
"This …"
Seeing this scene, Qin Fang was really surprised.
Not only did the beast soul fuse into the statue, but it was almost completely invisible. Moreover, the giant golden bull made of gold and other metals was slowly recovering … The bull's eyes had opened and were releasing a terrifying golden light.
"Psychic Battle Body?"
Looking at this giant golden bull, Qin Fang could not help but exclaim. This was because he suddenly thought of a secret forging technique that had been lost for countless years … the most advanced forging technique of the secret puppet techniques.
In the Thousand Gates, this forging technique was called the Psychic Battle Body …
The puppet in Qin Fang's hands could be said to be a masterpiece. In fact, the craftsmanship used was also the Psychic Battle Body, and it was the most perfect Psychic Battle Body … Even without the infusion of a human soul, it could still move freely like a human.
However, that kind of craftsmanship had reached the pinnacle. Except for Lu Ban, no one else had succeeded … Therefore, that puppet was almost the only one!
With the passing of Lu Ban, although the craftsmanship of the Psychic Battle Body was passed down, the perfect Psychic Battle Body was not included and was completely lost … Lu Ban's descendants only knew the general craftsmanship of the Psychic Battle Body.
And with the gradual division of the Thousand Gates, various battles, and the accumulation of various historical reasons, the craftsmanship of the Psychic Battle Body was also slowly lost … Lu Ban's descendants at most inherited the craftsmanship of the puppet. The Psychic Battle Body had become a legend.
However, Qin Fang did not expect …
In the distant sea, at the entrance of the Taurus Temple, one of the core of the Freemasonry, there was such a Psychic Battle Body … Although Qin Fang still could not determine whether this Psychic Battle Body was recently forged or passed down for hundreds or thousands of years, this treasure that should have been passed down from a Long Province fell into the hands of a group of Westerners. Thinking about it was very painful, especially now that the other party was his sworn enemy.
"Moo ~ ~"
The Taurus Holy Beast's beast soul entered the Psychic Battle Body, and the giant golden bull statue also instantly "came to life". Not only were its eyes bright, but it also raised its head at this moment and made a deafening roar.
Ka ka ka ~ ~ ~
Not only that, the giant golden bull was also moving its "body", trying to adapt to such a metal body. Although it was not as strong and flexible as its original Holy Beast body, it was at least much stronger than the beast soul state.
Dong ~ ~
After adapting for a while, the giant golden bull immediately jumped down from the base of the statue and landed heavily on the ground. It clearly felt that the surrounding ground made a very obvious tremor, and a faint roar was incessant.
"What a strong power!
What a heavy body … "
Even Qin Fang, who was far away in the safe zone, could not help but change his expression … It was said that the materials used to forge the Psychic Battle Body were very rare, and the craftsmanship was very complicated, but it could exert an unimaginably terrifying power.
Qin Fang did not know what kind of power the Psychic Battle Body of the giant golden bull had for the time being, but just this terrifying body alone was enough to make people tremble with fear … It was definitely much more terrifying than imagined.
Ang ~ ~
The giant golden bull had been resurrected, and even Qin Fang had noticed it. How could Xiaolong not notice it?
After directly eliminating all the Freemasonry masters in front of it, Xiaolong also looked up to the sky and roared. The deafening dragon roar shook the whole secret realm, and at the same time, it hovered in the air and approached the giant golden bull step by step.
Xiaolong's intelligence was not low. It was bound to be a Mythical Beast, and its innate level occupied a very high position. Moreover, it had been with Qin Fang for so long. How could a little kid who had just entered the profession compare to it?
This giant golden bull was not a good person at first glance, and the Holy Beast soul had occupied the Psychic Battle Body. Not only did it not choose to escape, but it even took the initiative to fight. This was enough to explain a lot of problems.
"This Holy Beast … Even if it is only a beast soul left, it still dares to have such thoughts!
Then it must not be allowed to live … "
Even Qin Fang had already seen through it, and could not help but speak sarcastically.
Xiaolong was a Mythical Beast, and it was still in its infancy, which was the weakest period of a Mythical Beast … Even those tyrannical existences who had reached the level of Spirit Beast King and Demonic Beasts were tempted by Xiaolong, let alone a Holy Beast.
It was undeniable that the body of the Taurus Holy Beast in front of them might not have dissipated for thousands of years, and it could only rely on this method to survive … The reason why it did not rebirth those tyrannical human masters was that the lifespan of humans was too short. It would rather survive as a beast soul than completely disappear after a hundred or eighty years.
However, this Divine Beast Xiaolong with a complete body and low strength was obviously different!