Chapter 18: Burning

"Puppet Master Midnight..."Looking at the girl who suddenly appeared in the crack in the sky, Xue Tianci didn't even react to where the name appeared at first, but when he followed the fluctuation of his breath and saw the shadow behind the little girl, the descriptions of those ancient legends suddenly helped him find the most suitable person in his memory.

The seventh-ranked heterogeneous patient in the "Pupil of the World", the most terrifying creature manipulator, the puppeteer— Midnight.The ordinary girl who was destroyed by her brother who was full of paranoia and perverted desires,But gradually established a relationship with her brother.,Even died in the pursuit of alien hunters to protect her brother.,And her brother made her a puppet.,He also gave his own most precious heart and blood to his sister together.,After that,Midnight was finally resurrected.,After the resurrection, she not only inherited her brother's heterogeneous disease.,Even sealed his consciousness in the puppet and turned into his own puppet.,It can be said that the two personalities have been twisted to the extreme. ...

In Xue Tianci's eyes covered by aura, he faintly saw the black shadow suspended behind Midnight, the puppet whose name had never even appeared in the record, and it was also a powerful existence that could not be ignored!

Under the control of the little girl's hands, the entire space in the woods was woven into a sky net that touched everywhere, and there were even a few that had already crawled towards the snow and Xiao Shi Prison, if these silk threads spread to your body, then no matter how high your cultivation was, you would completely become her puppet, this is a warning that countless creatures in ancient times used their lives to bring to Xiao Shi Prison!

"Excuse me, don't let those threads touch you!"

Xue Tanci's reaction can already be said to be very fast, the moment he thought of the other party's identity, he had already laid a defensive barrier on his side, but he had not fought with Midnight, he underestimated the terrifying nature of Midnight's silk threads, they ignored Xue Tanci's defensive barrier, wantonly spread inside, and even began to erode and shuttle on Xue Tanci's body.

There are gaps in everything in this world, no matter what kind of creature it is, whether it is a spirit race or vegetation, there will always be something smaller than the skin that wraps around you, they can easily shuttle through, your skin, your brain, your eyes... Perhaps the creatures seen in Midnight's ethereal eyes were nothing more than empty fishing nets, and her threads were wires that were freely interspersed and could fill their hollows.

"Howl!"

Under a wild roar, Xue Tianci, who felt the threat of life, directly blurred into a white wolf shadow, trying to escape the terrible silk thread of Midnight, but immediately following his void, the silk thread that was originally ethereal to thin and invisible instantly condensed and expanded, and the sharp line with the barbed thorn directly cut through the wolf-shaped white mist, and under a wail, Xue Tanci actually directly appeared in the form of a human figure and fell on the roof, his whole body was covered with blood marks cut by silk threads, and the ground was full of red blood that he flowed, which was also fortunate that he was blurred in time, otherwise it would not be the case of serious injury now but has been completely controlled by Midnight!

And when he saw that Xue Qianci was still able to continue to stand up and move, Midnight's delicate little face like a porcelain doll was also slightly surprised, Xiao Shijiao was not surprised that he was able to stop her, after all, they had fought many times before, but the wolf demon in front of him, who was not strong, could also evade his control, and he was quite handy.

"Your name?"

The sweet and soft female voice came from the children's voice, but Midnight's lips did not move, but there were only the three of them in this small world, and it could only be Midnight's voice.

"Snow poured. Xue Qian wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes and gasped as he looked at the midnight that was still suspended in mid-air, his voice not trembling from the attack that nearly killed him, but with excitement.

Just now, he has thoroughly understood the difference in strength between the two, this gap is not only in cultivation, but also in the restraint of the strength of the two sides, which makes Xue Tianci's attack seem to be not enough at all, but this long-lost pleasure of being hunted really makes his blood run high!

The battle intent burned in Xue Tianci's mind, and the long sword in his right hand appeared and was clenched in his hand, seeing that his expression was ready to fight with Midnight, but the change in the battle situation quickly evolved in an uncontrollable direction with the appearance of Midnight.

A white light that directly pierced through the enchantment bombarded Midnight from the eastern sky in an unstoppable state, although Midnight blocked this blow, but at this time, in this environment, except for the teacher and the confession, who else dared to attack Midnight head-on?!

It was a long sword, and the white light that had been hindered from the momentum showed its true form, a long sword with a whole body of silver and white, and it was competing with the power of Midnight at a distance of three meters.

In the absence of the master's own strength, Xiao Shijiao's greatest certainty is only within five meters of midnight, who is this, who can break through the defense of midnight to such an extent with just a blow from a distance?!

"Camouflage. ”

Looking at the long sword in front of her, Midnight whispered as if she understood something, the silk thread wrapped between her hands began to flow between the heavens and the earth, the black in her pupils became thicker and thicker with the black shadow behind her, and finally turned into a pitch black, Xiao Shijiao, who had fought with Midnight, naturally understood that this was the embodiment of her extreme strength, but who could give Midnight so much pressure with just one of her own swords without showing up?

Thousands of meters away, with keen vision, Xiao Shijiao saw the person walking slowly, the long silver-white hair that reached the end of her thighs was like her sword, but it floated gently in the wind without being messy, wearing an extremely ordinary dress, it was a purple gown that was sold everywhere in the spiritual realm, but what did not match the ordinary clothes was the imperial aura that Xiao Shijiao felt when she walked gradually, it was really a very contradictory feeling, the evil charm formed by the fusion of the coquettishness of her face and the majesty of her temperament made Xiao Shijiao dare not rashly determine her identity, because this powerful sense of majesty is in the spirit race, in addition to Xiao Qingyun, it is really difficult for her to imagine that there will be a second one that can have。