The puppet corpses' movements were stiff, there was always a kind of sluggishness in their actions.
Thus, even though they were fast and strong when they erupted, except for the young swordsman at the beginning who suffered from not knowing their characteristics, the others quickly suppressed them.
On the ground, ten more puppet corpses immediately lay down.
At this moment, among the puppet corpses, a figure that looked like a thin, small monkey rushed out like a ghost.
A Peak Inner Cultivation Martial Artist had just killed a puppet corpse when this figure approached, its hand like a sharp knife, stabbing fiercely.
His slightly beating heart was then pulled out and crushed violently.
The next moment, it disappeared again, appearing beside another Martial Artist, about to repeat its trick, when a broad and heavy broadsword slashed down fiercely.
Clang!
The figure paused slightly, ultimately to no avail.
