If Feng was present, then he would definitely see at a glance that this so-called Yin and Yang envoy was just a puppet master, he* controlled the six puppets on the battlefield, and hid in a dark corner, the puppet master was most afraid of close attacks, and it was exactly like this, they could be like a fish in water in the chaotic field. It's a pity that Drinking Blood is a martial artist, he relied on countless attacks, and used blood to get this valuable information, the other party is not a person, and the one who fights with himself is a bloodless machine. Then finding out who is the key to the control of the machine.

Puppetry, the origin of which was originally a puppet show that has been passed down in China for a long time, especially one of the marionettes is similar to puppetry, the only difference is that the silk thread in the hands of the puppeteer Tong Guò is longitudinal puppet performance composed of animal tendons, silk, wood, and metal, and the puppeteer hides in the shadows* to control the puppet in the light to kill.

Since it is a puppet, then there must be a silk thread of a puppet, and if these silk threads are cut, the puppet is just a lifeless machine. Thinking of this, Drinking Blood gave up the fight with the "Yin and Yang Envoy", turned around and pounced on the enemy group that entangled the Somen swordsmen, shuttling through the gaps between his comrades and enemies like lightning, the dragon's teeth slashed into the void with a scream, and for a while there were afterimages of drinking blood everywhere, making it impossible to distinguish between the virtual and the real. Sure enough, as the knife fell in his hand, there was a clanging sound in the void, and the enemy who was still fighting with his teammates just now instantly lost his life and fell to the ground softly. Someone picked up the black robe that was soft on the ground with the tip of a knife, and the skin was originally just some mechanical parts.

"Good eyesight! Actually cracked my puppet secret technique. But since that's the case, I can't let you get away with it. "There is still the only puppet standing on the battlefield, that is, the stand-in of the Yin and Yang Envoy, his body is more erratic, and his attacks have become more precise - without the distraction of the other five puppets, Yin and Yang make the control of this puppet more refined. Knowing that the enemy is a puppet, but unfortunately he can't find the flaw behind it by drinking blood, and the dragon tooth in his hand can't touch the silk thread behind the puppet.

Drinking blood, in the leisure time of the fight, he also took time to observe the situation of his comrades, and the few good hands he brought are now all injured, although they can still fight, but their staying power has undoubtedly decreased a lot; The disciples of the Tang Sect seem to have no other role now except for being able to shout and cheer, they are the targets of the raid, not only are they the most seriously injured, not to mention that without the hidden weapon, the combat effectiveness of the disciples of the Tang Sect is not as good as that of ordinary martial artists; The people of Shaolin and Wudang didn't know why they actually fought, and there was a guy who exuded a ghostly spirit standing in the middle; The thieves and high-buyers are now running around, and where there is a gap, they will fill it, and it is estimated that it will not be much better; Fortunately, Jing Mu Qian and Doctor Mo have gone to the battlefield, and there is also a fighting wood hedgehog standing beside him, and the King Kong Gate people can save the world at a critical time, and the doctor is undoubtedly an angel for the wounded, and it is they who give everyone the confidence to continue fighting.

Such chaos, such a scene, Dai Jun Chip, Dai Jun Chip, the difficult battle continues, the people who can move spontaneously set up a defense line to protect the seriously wounded, although there are many people on the coalition side, but the thirteen Shaolin Wudang disciples are now fighting together as if no one is around, the Tang Sect disciples are seriously injured and half of them are killed, and the friends of the high buy thief are suitable for wandering, and the positional battle is not dominant, if it weren't for the swordsmen of Suomen who just happened to be liberated from the battle, Jing Mu Qian really couldn't draw people to organize the defense line. That's right, drinking blood is now fighting with Yin and Yang, and the command of the battlefield has been handed over to Jing Lao, as a senior in the rivers and lakes, he obviously has this capital.

Doumu Hedgehog has been motionless since he stepped into the battlefield, he is the last reserve, Feng specially told him before coming, even if the sky falls, he doesn't care, his role is to deal with the unexpected - as for what the unexpected is, Doumu Hedgehog once asked carefully, Feng just said indifferently, "If Xiao Yuhe arrives, it will be an accident, at that time, you go up to block him, delay the time for everyone to retreat." "God, Feng regards himself as a Buddha, resisting Xiao Yuhe with the strength of one person, he really dares to say. But complaining is complaining, and the fighting wood is really motionless now, ready to meet the danger that may come.

"Somen's one, yes, it's you, fill this position! Hurry up, hurry up! Get moving! "Jing Lao's throat is about to burst, relying on a dozen or so moving guys to defend against the sneak attack of six enemies, the difficulty is indeed not ordinary. Since Jing Mu Qian and Dr. Mo joined the battlefield just now, the enemy's combat thinking has changed from a surprise attack to a sneak attack, the difference between one word and a thousand miles, the surprise attack just now can also be one-on-one frontal defense, and now the sneak attack is even more troublesome, the ghost knows where these guys will come from.

Of course, the enemy also suffered casualties, two were killed in the battle, and the rest were all wounded, but when it came to combat effectiveness, Somen's friends might be able to fight with them one-on-one, and the rest of the team members really didn't have the strength or body to fight against them. Behind the sparse defensive line was Doctor Mo's home field, where he was methodically bandaging the wounds of the seriously wounded, and even pulled out a scalpel to begin field surgery.

"Old well, take a hand, this kid has to hurry." Lying in front of Doctor Mo was a disciple of the Tang Sect, his throat was broken by something he didn't know, and the throat was pestled in the air abruptly, while helping him connect the trachea, so that the air could continue to maintain his weak fire of life, while disinfecting and suturing, at this time, Jing Lao's simulating magic came in handy, the sand cement-like medicine filled the wounded area tightly, and finally covered it with artificial skin, and the guy who was dying just now became stable in an instant, and even said thank you.

"Ahh "Not good, enemy attack! In the Southeast! "There's it in the Southwest, too!" The comrades in the front line suffered another surprise attack from the enemy, I don't know which unlucky guy was hit by the enemy's flying knife, the motorcycle of the Void Sun Mouse shuttled quickly through the crowd, and brought the injured back in a blink of an eye, it turned out to be a Gaomai disciple, because he was too tired to avoid the enemy's hidden weapon.

"Bear with me!" Dr. Mo held the affliction down