Scorpion felt extremely happy when he saw the black iron ball of the third generation Windshade being smashed into the poisonous pool filled with new scorpion poison by the stone hammer of the human puppet as planned!
However, Scorpion knew that the battle was not over yet, so he immediately took the next step. Scorpion raised his hand, and another 50 puppets swooped down from the sky. These puppets all held chain-like weapons.
During the process of diving down, the chains connected together to form a huge umbrella cover that accurately covered the poisonous pool.
Not only that, after covering the pool of poison, dozens of hands suddenly stretched out from the edge of the pool and tightly grasped the hands of the puppet at the edge of the umbrella.
This way, not only was the Poison Pool covered, but it was also locked. It wouldn't be easy for the 3rd Generation Windshade to get out of there (this was the backup plan that Scorpion had prepared).
The 'chains' used by the puppets to form the 'umbrella' were not real metal chains. Instead, they were made of a super elastic 'rubber chain' that could withstand a stretching force of more than a thousand kilograms.
With this 'gum chain umbrella' blocking the 3rd generation Black Iron Ball, even if it wanted to rely on brute force to rush out of the Poison Pool, it would still be held back. After that, it would have to rely on the 50 human-puppets that had used the giant stone hammer to knock it back.
(These 50 human puppets were made from the samurai corpses in the backyard of the daimyo mansion, and their combat power was the strongest among all the human puppets.) However, Scorpion still underestimated the power of the counterattack of the 3rd Generation Windshade.
As soon as the black iron ball of the third-generation Windshade fell into the poisonous pond, it was corroded by the new scorpion poison. Although the third-generation Windshade could not see the situation outside, he could feel the constant consumption of the black iron ball.
It also clearly told him that he had fallen into some kind of terrifying trap and was enduring some kind of attack that was enough to threaten his life.
He couldn't be bothered to use the Sand Evasion Secret Technique to expand his vision. He had to get out of the trap's range immediately.
The third-generation Windshadow immediately forced himself to lift the little chakra and controlled the black iron ball to fly in the direction of the hanging bridge in the sky in his memory. Even if there were enemies who had just attacked him, he could not care less.
In any case, he had the protection of the black iron ball. The previous attacks could no longer threaten him.
Not long after the black iron ball slowly rose, its speed slowed down, as if it had been tripped by something like a rope. The third-generation successor tried to change directions several times, but he did not succeed. He did not dare to open the black iron ball to see what was holding him back.
He knew very well that not only had the Black Iron Ball fallen into the enemy's carefully designed trap and suffered some kind of terrifying attack, but there must be the main force of the attackers waiting for him outside. It was extremely dangerous and irrational to rashly remove the defense without knowing the exact situation outside.
Moreover, he had clearly smelled the scorpion poison just now. If the enemy had released the scorpion poison when he opened his defense, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Therefore, the 3rd Generation Windshade could only endure the attacks of the traps while continuing to try to break through the blockade.
After trying all sorts of methods to no avail, the third-generation Windshade decided to try charging with brute force. Therefore, the third-generation Windshade first let the black iron ball descend until it touched hard ground before suddenly urging the chakra to control the black iron ball to charge up.
The black iron ball rushed out of the water at an extremely fast speed and crashed into the thing that had blocked it several times in a row, causing it to bulge long and high. The third-generation successor was first delighted, but then he realized that he still did not seem to be able to get rid of that 'thing'.
The 3rd Generation Windshade had suffered from the crazy attacks of the attackers on the broken bridge, and his body had suffered unknown injuries. When he fell off the cliff, he finally managed to recover a little bit. He had no time to catch his breath when he finally used the magnetic escape technique. After recovering from his injuries, he suffered a series of blows.
Now, he had to deal damage to the chakra to maintain the repair of the black iron ball while controlling the black iron ball to rise again and again in an attempt to break out of the trap. This series of actions had almost exhausted the chakras he had just gathered.
The third-generation Windshade had originally wanted to save Chakra and the others from rushing out of the trap before recovering from their injuries. Then, he would consider whether to fight or flee based on the situation.
However, things had developed far beyond his expectations. Although he could not see the specific situation of the trap outside, the feeling of being continuously consumed and the rapidly decreasing chakras returned from the black iron ball. The trap outside was definitely not simple!
He had to escape as soon as possible to survive!
The third-generation Windshade felt that the speed of his rise was getting slower and slower. Just as he was testing whether he should increase the output of the chakra, the black iron ball suddenly suffered a heavy blow.
The third-generation successor would never be able to forget the feeling of such a heavy blow because it was this attack that had knocked the Black Iron Ball and the third-generation Wind Shadow into the abyss, causing the dignified Wind Shadow to fall into such a sorry state.
Sure enough, after the first attack, the same attack landed nine times in a row. Although this time, due to the previous experience, the 3rd Generation Windshade was not as embarrassed as before.
However, it was still smashed back into the trap bit by bit. Moreover, after experiencing this blow, the injuries of the third-generation successor had worsened. The chakra was about to be emptied.
It seemed that the enemy's goal was to trap him in this trap!
The injuries were getting more and more serious, the chakras were getting fewer and fewer, the Black Iron Ball was constantly being consumed and was about to collapse, and the various conditions of the palates in front of him had already forced the third generation Windshade into a desperate situation.
The third-generation Windshade knew that if he didn't go all out, he would really be finished! But the problem was how to risk his life?
Even if he used up all his remaining chakras and used a large-scale magnetic teleportation technique to break out of the trap, what would happen after that? How to deal with the unknown enemies outside?
At the thought of this, 3rd Generation Windshade could not help but feel impressed by the person who had planned this attack. He had experienced countless battles in his life, but this was the first time he had been forced into a desperate situation with just one attack!
What made the 3rd Generation Windshade the most depressed was that he still didn't know what the enemy looked like.
The mighty third generation Windshade naturally would not admit defeat just like that. He took off a triangular black pendant from his neck. The third generation looked at the pendant with hesitation in his eyes, but it instantly turned into determination!
As the third generation Windshade, he could not die here for no reason, even if it meant death! He had to make the despicable ambusher pay the price.
This triangular pendant was not an ordinary accessory. The triangular shape was just an outer shell made of magnetic iron sand by the third generation Windshadow to seal a small stone in the middle.
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