Blacksmith and the two sneak attacks on the left and right hit the Konjin Army hard, and the mysterious Yishen who Blacksmith had originally feared would become the winner of the Kimjin Army was not as strong as he imagined, and even under the protection of the Golden Hand, he was still hit hard.

The rest of his life can be confirmed through the actions of the other party that he has no ability to fight again in a short period of time.

The left and right blows were successful, and the mood was very excited, and there was a sense of exuberance, as if the lights in the long-dark room were finally turned on, and the blind man had finally regained his sight.

"The Near-God Army is on guard, and it is already difficult to achieve any effect from a sneak attack. The blacksmith said that at some point he had jumped on the roof of a house and looked into the distance.

As the metal giant in the form of a golden hand soared into the air, the blacksmith could clearly see the hard body that reflected the cold moonlight.

"Can we get on it?" floated left and right in midair, confronting the golden hand in the air. Although they are far apart, they can still feel each other's vigorous fighting spirit.

"Go," the blacksmith laughed, with victory in hand, "go and defeat them." ”

He didn't have to wait any longer, put on his mask, and rushed out like a meteor falling into the sky, the magnificent blue light tore through the night sky, and in just a moment he came to the golden hand who was about to leave with the puppeteer and Fang Zhuge.

Now that the blacksmith is there, the power of the golden hand will not only be unable to exert itself, but will even become his Achilles' heel.

Therefore, as a veteran of the Near-God Army, the gray wolf made up his mind to let the golden hand retreat first with the puppet division and the target, while he and the rest of the warriors did their best to stop the pursuit of the wanderer, in order to preserve their strength to the maximum.

But the gray wolf didn't expect that the controller didn't care about the near-god army in the middle of the battlefield at all, he actually crossed half of the night sky, crossed the gray wolf and others, and went straight to the golden hand.

The golden hand still maintained the form of a metal giant, and he held the puppeteer who had been badly injured in the shoulder, and the unconscious Fang Zhuge in his arms.

For the sudden manipulator, the golden hand did not seem surprised.

"Manipulator," Golden Hand sneered, "you don't let go like a stray dog biting someone." ”

"Golden hand, avoid but not fight, this is not your style. "Left and right are covered in blue light, and the metal giant is so tall that he can only levitate in mid-air to keep his line of sight.

Although the size of the two sides is very different, they have different but similar momentum in a sense, which is a natural manifestation of great strength.

As soon as the left and right voices fell, Jin Shou let go of the two people who were holding him with both hands, raised his eyes and stepped forward, and wanted to make a move.

It's a pity that no matter how fast his movements are, he doesn't have the thoughts to turn fast left and right, and the control ability of the left and right continues to pour out, and the whole body of the golden hand is instantly shrouded in blue light.

When the golden hand was controlled left and right, the seriously injured puppeteer and Fang Zhuge, who still hadn't woken up, fell heavily to the ground.

The arm that Jin Shou had just raised suddenly stopped halfway, his metal face became a little hideous, and he gritted his teeth and tensed his whole body, trying to break free from the restraint of the controller with his own strength.

Left and right can feel how powerful the body wrapped in his power is, but for left and right, although this power is strong, it is not enough to break through his control.

Slowly falling to the ground left and right, his feet on the ground, although his body did not move, his spirit was fully focused on the control of his ability, and the struggle of the golden hand only caused the slightest shake to the power that bound his body, and was lifted and suspended in the air by the manipulator.

Just as the left and right sides were in a stalemate with the golden hand, the puppeteer who had fallen to the ground moved. The wound was still painful, but he tried to make himself ignore the almost fainting pain and raised a hand.

Firmly trapped like an insect in a spider's web, Golden Hand immediately sensed that the force that bound his body had suddenly disappeared, and Golden Hand suddenly broke free, and he fell back to the ground without this force, smashing out two deep footprints.

In this battlefield, more than one person on the left and right can control the body of others, and in terms of the ability to control the human body, the puppeteer is better than the left and right.

The left and right eyes were dull, and the blue light of the whole body faded, and there was no longer an indomitable momentum. Looking in the moonlight, if it weren't for the masks on his left and right faces, he would be no different from an ordinary half-grown child at this time.

The golden hand shook his arm that was tight and stiff, and the huge metal hand clenched into a hammer-like fist, and he raised his hand high, aiming at the left and right heads and preparing to smash them.

If you hit it once, your left and right heads will immediately fall apart like ripe watermelons.

Just then, a second man came to the battlefield.

It was Tang Tang who had just arrived, and like the golden hand, she relied on her strange power to bring a speed far beyond ordinary people, and as she ran and sprinted, there was a muffled sound on the ground and nearby, like a series of explosions underground, until the golden hand was in front of him.

Jin Hand swung his fist down, Tang Tang didn't have time to say a word before he stepped forward to meet him, and the powerful tyrant hit Jin Hand with her most direct and powerful punch. The two of them did not back down at all, did not hesitate at all, they used their most direct, ferocious and primitive attack methods to face each other head-on.

There was only a muffled thud, and the tyrant and the golden fist slammed together. These two fists, one big and one small, one is hard metal and the other is small flesh, but they are evenly matched and do not give in to each other.

The two men were knocked back a few steps by the tremendous force emitted by each other's bodies, each foot stepping on the ground with a faint cobweb-like crack.

This blow is equal, and no one takes advantage.

Behind the two people, the puppeteer lying on his back barely controlled his left and right, and although his wound had been bandaged by the golden hand, it was oozing blood again because he had just fallen to the ground. With the ability of the puppeteer on weekdays, he can naturally easily control the left and right, but now he is not to mention controlling, even if he just controls the other party, it is very reluctant.

Just as Golden Hand and Tang Tang fought for the first time, the puppeteer reluctantly got up and took out a Skylock syringe from his coat.

When Tang Tang and Jin Hand confronted each other, she noticed the puppeteer's movements with the peripheral eye of her eyes, and she immediately realized what the other party wanted to do.

"Stop!" Tang Tang shouted, raising his foot and trying to rush over, but was blocked by a huge metal body.

"Your opponent is me, tyrant. Goldhand smiled and said, "Don't get it wrong." ”

After just a moment, the puppeteer injected the Tiansuo reagent in the syringe into the left and right bodies, and the left and right who had just escaped from the puppeteer's control were immediately locked by the Tianshuo again.

However, the puppeteer could only do this, and before he could release the syringe, several vines had already broken through the ground, and they grew in the wind, first tying the puppeteer's wrist around the syringe, and then the whole person was also tied into a dumpling.

Ding Qing walked out of the darkness, she stared at the puppeteer, hesitating whether to tear him apart or directly pierce his body.

But the puppeteer was obviously not ready to give Ding Qing a chance to kill herself, and as soon as Ding Qing appeared, the puppeteer's ability locked on her.

The spiritual invasion enveloped Ding Qing like a night in the dark, and Ding Qing only had time to raise his hand and was controlled by the puppeteer just like he had just left.

But unlike the left and right, Ding Qing's spiritual strength is stronger, his will is more firm, and he is farther away from the puppeteer than the left and right. The puppeteer was already a little reluctant to control the left and right, and when he invaded Ding Qing's spirit, he needed to do his best. Fortunately, the medicine used in the Golden Hand bandage had begun to take effect, and the pain of the puppeteer's wound had receded, giving him a better chance to gather his attention.

In this way, the two people still maintain a delicate balance.

The slums here make a living by picking up and selling scrap metal objects, and are an inexhaustible arsenal of blacksmiths with the ability to control all kinds of metals.

As the blacksmith walked through the alley, he felt countless metalwares, some of which were even piled up like hills in dilapidated houses, and as the blacksmith moved, the metalware within his perception range floated in the air like soldiers at the command of the general, following him.

The blacksmith was the last to come to the battlefield, and he stepped on the remnant iron to lift himself to fly, like the legendary sword fairy who walked on the sword, and came directly to the team of the Near-God Army led by the gray wolf. Behind him, a roaring metal dragon followed.

The blacksmith's gaze swept over the near-god army who had escaped the sneak attack, and he knew that he was the key to this battle, as long as he killed the enemy in front of him and then joined the warband of the gods, the opponent could no longer resist.

"Tyrant!" said the blacksmith, "a quick victory!"

"I ...... I can't move!" Ding Qing tried to squeeze out a sentence, and as soon as the words fell, she realized that the power to imprison herself was stronger, and the two of them were like a tug-of-war.

Ding Qing didn't dare to respond anymore, he obviously felt that the other party's control over his body was stronger.

"I'll do it as soon as possible!" Tang Tang roared, his hands and feet not pausing in the slightest, and every punch and kick was like a hammer and steel axe hitting his opponent.

It's a pity that Tang Tang's hands and feet are like steel, but the body of Jin Hand is made of steel.

In the face of the tyrant's fast and fierce series of attacks, the golden hand did not panic in the slightest, the tyrant hit the tyrant, the golden hand hit his own, the two people did not mean to dodge each other's attacks at all, and every punch and kick of the opponent's power explosion The other person would be hard, and then use the same unparalleled destructive attack on the other party.

"I'll kill them, and I'll go and join you. The blacksmith said calmly, and although his expression could not be seen through the mask, everyone could hear his indifference, as if someone had casually told a friend to finish drinking water and leave.

"Blacksmith, do you really see us as pigs and sheep to be slaughtered?" the gray wolf laughed angrily, but he didn't dare to relax his attention.

"Since it's just you, isn't it?" said the blacksmith in a cold voice.

Before the gray wolf on this side could answer, Tang Tang on the other side heard the roar of a car engine behind him, and with a sharp brake, a loud shout fell from the sky.

"Tyrant!"

Tang Tang dodged the calculation of the golden hand touching his face, and when he turned around, he saw Yushiro jumping up from the military vehicle and a saber falling straight towards her door.

Tang Tang didn't have time to make any other movements, so he could only cross his hands above his head, and a sharp pain immediately came from his arms and wrists.

The knives of the four wolves slashed at Tang Tang's wrists, although they did not cut off the opponent's wrists, but they still made the wrists of the tyrant, who had one of the strongest bodies in the gods, dripping with blood.

Shiro's sword is made of a special material specially developed by the Near-God Army for the Yishen, and if it is just an ordinary metal weapon, it will not be able to withstand the strange power of the Yishen.

Yushiro used this power to turn over and fall to the ground lightly.

"Tyrant, you're very welcome to our main general. Yushiro waved his knife in a dashing manner, the tip of the knife pointed at Tang Tang, and his expression was free, as if it was not that the Near-God Army was inferior, but that they had surrounded the wanderers and won the battle.

As Yushiro landed, the other three people in the car also raised their guns to aim at this side.

"There were just four of them. Yu Sheng said.

"Only the four of you dare to show up," Tang Tang held back the pain in his wrist and laughed angrily, "General, are you here to send you to death?"

"The tyrant is so sure, it seems that he has seen the future with his own eyes?" Yushiro smiled slightly.