Just after the spring rain, the sky was clear, the air was full of earthy fragrance, and the moonlight seemed to be a little brighter than usual. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the night, a dull and wooden man quietly climbed onto the roof, and through the scope of the sniper rifle, he could see two vague figures talking faintly under the flickering lights.

A smile tugged at the corner of the man's mouth, then he set the sniper rifle aside and slowly stretched out his hands.

On the ground floor of the small two-story building where he lives is a clothing store with a large number of plastic models, which have also set off a wave in Nanzheng City because of their lifelikeness.

But no one knew that these so-called plastic models were actually human skin puppets made by the dead in the surrounding cities that he Hada Ember (also translated as Kada Ember) secretly killed.

This is not like the Internet age of the earth, where no one can post photos of these models online, and the families of the missing deceased naturally do not see their loved ones become lifelike models, serving their enemies day in and day out.

Moreover, Hada Ember did not intend to stay in one place for long, and he was naturally here because of the mission of the Ionian government.

Ten years ago, Hada Ash's puppeting skills were perfect, even the original Zhang Chao failed to see through the clues, so that he successfully escaped, ten years later, with the protection and support of Ionian officials, he got undoubtedly many times more resources than when he was alone.

With such a talented mind of his, coupled with the support of a large amount of wealth.

One can imagine how terrifying his puppeting skills can reach for such a long time!

As Ember stretched out his hands, the invisible silk threads eerily stretched out, connecting to the plastic models, and as he gently picked up the silk threads, his posture was graceful like a piano master in a tuxedo, and the next moment those silk threads disappeared directly into the invisible.

Ten years ago, Zhang Chao saw through his puppeteership and destroyed the silk thread through which he controlled the puppet, but ten years later, he would never make the same mistake again, with the full support of Ionian officials, who infused the souls of the dead into these plastic models through a kind of magic similar to spiritism.

And the silk thread he used was actually the manifestation of his formless and qualitative spiritual power, which was only used for activation, and he didn't have to worry about being discovered and cut off again.

I saw that the plastic models suddenly moved, their initial body was still a little stagnant, every joint made a crunching sound, and they looked extremely stiff when walking.

But after a while, as if they were adapting to their new bodies, the plastic models' eyes glowed red, as if they had been smeared with a layer of lubricating oil, and they became like real humans.

The smile on Ember's face grew thicker and thicker, and even became a little crazy.

"Zhang Chao, ten years ago you were brilliant gold, so now you will definitely become stronger, but you can never imagine what a terrible speed of my progress has reached with the full support of a government!"

"Now I, don't say it's brilliant gold, even if you have reached half a step of platinum, you still have to hate in my hands!"

As he spoke, he suddenly clenched his fists, and the next moment he opened his hand, countless rose petals fell from the sky, turning into colorful manwu grenades and falling into the hands of those plastic models.

"Go, blow them up, everyone, all of them!"

His voice was low, but the cruelty in it was chilling.

He is no longer just the short-sighted theater actor he was at the beginning, now he is not only able to do some small crafts, but now he is not only familiar with ordinary magic, but also some secret techniques of space and psychic system.

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"Okay, now that you're done, you should forgive me. Zhang Chao smiled wryly, let go of his hand, and said that Ruiwen's little finger was unexpectedly very tender.

Rui Wen nodded angrily, suddenly heard a knock on the door, and immediately stood up vigilantly.

She and Zhang Chao could naturally distinguish the footsteps of Nanyin and the crow, and the person who came was clearly a stranger.

Although even strangers are not necessarily enemies, and their identities should not be revealed so early, since it is the middle of the night knocking on the door, it is natural to be careful after all.

Besides, Rui Wen didn't have the same big heart as Zhang Chao, Ionia was a land of enemy countries to her after all, and according to her thoughts, they were now in the feeling of being in danger of being an underground party behind enemy lines.

"Shall I go see who it is?" Riven lowered her voice and cautiously walked to the door.

Zhang Chao frowned, and appeared in front of her silently, here he has the strongest physical strength and the resurrection armor (guardian angel) body, if it is really an enemy outside, he will definitely attack at the first time when the door is opened, and he will bear it much better than Rui Wen to bear it anyway.

So he shook his head and said, "I'd better go." ”

Zhang Chao said as a divine sense swept over, and then his face became solemn.

It didn't take long for Rui Wen to break through the platinum, and she didn't think to scan it with her divine sense at first, but when she saw that Zhang Chao's face was wrong, she remembered that her face suddenly became a little weird.

Because they found that the man who knocked on the door outside was not a human at all, but a lifeless thing of unknown nature.

"Undead?"

"Puppet?"

Zhang Chao made a gesture, Rui Wen immediately raised the sword in her hand and nodded, she didn't have to open the door by herself, as a warrior, her agility was far less than Zhang Chao, if there was an attack Zhang Chao could dodge, she wouldn't necessarily.

But after seeing Zhang Chao push the door open, the expected attack did not smash his head and face, the person was a very handsome young man, with a kind smile on his face, as if he was an old friend who Zhang Chao hadn't seen for many years.

"Zhang Chao, it's been a long time. The man smiled, the smile on his face elegant and bright.

Zhang Chao frowned, this person actually recognized himself...... Is it an old man? But I clearly haven't seen him? Is it a puppet?

So he asked, "Who are you?"

The smile on the man's face grew thicker and thicker, even close to distorting, and he said word by word, "Hada Ash." ”

Zhang Chao's face changed suddenly, and the next moment, countless objects like flowers fell to the ground.

Rumble~

ps: Ah~ Don't worry too much about the Chinese and English translations of the heroes, the English name of the Wind Sword is still unforgivable.