Chapter 2517 The Long-Lost Winning Plan

After listening to Wei Miao, Shen Lu and others' explanations, Jiang Cheng finally understood the rules of the puppet battle.

"This...is a bit like manipulating a character duel."

He thought about it carefully and found that it was true.

The combination of virtual space and puppet battle turns the original duel into a character battle, doesn't it?

He briefly observed the puppet connected to him and found that it was a normal puppet of the immortal power system.

His cultivation level is probably around the seventh level of the Emperor Realm.

Beyond that, there is nothing.

No blood, no soul, no consciousness.

It seems that his own understanding of rules cannot be applied to puppets.

The only ones that can be used are probably some martial arts that can be performed by immortal power.

"Is it so low-end?"

"You still know how to play!"

"I am over-flattered!"

Zuo Liu smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, like an old fox whose plan had succeeded.

What he was most worried about just now was that he could not drag Jiang Cheng into this puppet war.

Something similar happened the last time he fought against Yi.

At that time, he and Zuo Er launched a combination package of virtual space and puppet war, but in the end nothing happened.

That Yuan Neng was directly destroyed by Yi, and it didn't take effect at all.

Fortunately, Jiang Cheng doesn't seem to have that ability.

"How do you want to die?"

He also controls a puppet, but it's all green.

And his puppet's immortal power cultivation has reached the Taoist level.

Although this realm can only be regarded as a low-level immortal in today's Yuanxian world, it still depends on who you compare with.

Compared with Jiang Cheng, who is at the seventh level of the Emperor Realm, Dao Zun is six realms higher. Even crushing him is not enough to describe the gap.

"Hahaha!"

The remaining nine diviners all laughed uncontrollably.

"Stable."

"I never thought it could be so easy to kill Jiang Cheng."

"Zuo Liu, what you do is really bullying!"

"I originally thought that we could be at the same level at most, but I didn't expect that the gap could be so wide."

"This person has absolutely no power to resist our Yuan Neng."

They were also each connected to a puppet at this time.

Five of them are Dao Zun and four are Supreme. Any one of them can easily crush Brother Cheng's puppets.

All puppets only have immortal power, and do not have the legal space and origin that a Taoist master should have.

This also destined the next battle to be a martial arts showdown.

As for Jiang Cheng's teammates, Emperor Lin got a Taoist level puppet.

Four Feixianmen disciples, including Wei Miao and Ye Tang, received the Supreme Level, while Shen Lu and four other members of the Wendao Team received the Tianzun and Venerable Levels respectively.

At a cursory glance, the only one who can fight with the opponent is Rindi.

If Wei Miao, Ye Ming and others work hard, they can barely protect themselves for a while.

Shen Lu and others were also the targets of being crushed.

"It's over."

Seeing Jiang Cheng's puppet at the seventh level of the Emperor Realm, Emperor Lin felt his eyes darken and almost fainted.

She originally expected Brother Cheng to create another miracle and create a puppet with a higher level than him. But in the end, it was nothing.

She took a deep breath and glared at him angrily.

"What are you doing?"

"After all, he is an ancient saint. Why is his realm so low?"

"Is this what you call a sure win? Just leave it to you alone?"

When his teammates questioned his ability to lead the team, Brother Cheng could only touch his nose in embarrassment.

"I don't know why."

"But don't worry, we will definitely win this battle."

"I beat you!"

When Emperor Lin finished his words, he saw Jiang Cheng controlling the blue humanoid light group and waving the 'light sword' in his hand to kill it.

Perhaps it was the first time he took control. The puppet he controlled almost missed the point when it flew up.

Seeing this scene, the divine descendants on the opposite side burst into laughter again.

"Hahahaha, it's so rare."

"I want to have fun."

They didn't let down their guard.

It was clear that a crushing force across several realms had been formed, but the three divine descendants Zuo Liu, Zuo Wu, and Zuo Qi still surrounded them together.

Their primary enemy is Jiang Cheng after all, and as for the others, they can be easily dealt with even without Yuan Neng.

Three puppets that had reached the Taoist level formed a shape and instantly surrounded Jiang Cheng.

On the other side, others did not start a war.

Because everyone's attention is here, the second group of people on the left mainly monitor Lin Emperor, Wei Miao and others. As long as they don't interfere, they have no interest in being distracted for the time being.

"Jiang Cheng, you have been so brave all your life, you must have never imagined that you would die so useless, right?"

Zuo Liu, who was directly in front, laughed loudly, then charged forward with his sword.

The Taoist-level puppet exudes the immortal power that this realm should possess.

Jiang Cheng could tell at a glance what kind of sword technique the other party was using.

After all, in the field of swordsmanship, he and Qiu Yuxuan were the only ones in the same class, and they had to open up a class before anyone else could take their turn.

He decisively used the thirteenth level of swordsmanship, but found that the puppet could not move out of the world of swordsmanship at all.

Because the puppet only has immortal power and no soul, it cannot touch the artistic conception of swordsmanship.

In desperation, he could only retreat and use other sword skills to deal with it.

The immortal power between the two puppets was too great, and Jiang Cheng knew very well that his puppet would collapse as long as they faced each other head-on.

So, he chose Yu Dou.

About five seconds later, his puppet was stabbed by Zuo Qi's sword and collapsed on the spot.

Afterwards, Jiang Cheng himself died as expected.

The remaining magicians in the field did not cheer immediately.

Because the battle just now was incredible enough.

The cultivation of immortal power was so far behind, and it was still one against three, but Jiang Cheng still managed to hold on for five seconds before dying. This was simply unbelievable.

It also made them, the divine descendants, realize just how bad their shortcomings are - such as martial arts.

"Anyway, Jiang Cheng is finally dead."

"Once he is dead, the most difficult enemy will no longer exist."

"I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

The second person from the left slowly looked at Emperor Lin.

"Are you going to commit suicide, or will we kill you?"

"If you want to die heroically, I can withdraw from the void and fight you outside."

Without Jiang Cheng, they can deal with everyone with ease and can show their masterly demeanor.

Emperor Lin shook his head.

"No need."

Just as her puppet held the chain in its left hand and the sword in its right hand, and slowly stepped forward, Jiang Cheng also heard the system prompt.

"Ding! The host has been killed. We are testing the enemy's strength and arranging a winning plan."

"Ding! The host gets a character modifier."

Hearing this brief plan, Brother Cheng almost burst into tears.

After so many years, I finally heard the system’s winning plan again, instead of just reviving it and ignoring it.

"Ding! The host is resurrected."

As the beep ended, he stood on the grid lively again.

And the blue puppet that represented him also appeared in front of everyone again.