"Everyone, please note, the most exciting time tonight is coming, and the puppet maker invited today is Lord Moling, everyone welcomes our dearest Lord Moling."

The puppeteer, Mo Ling, was invited to the stage by two scantily clad women with their arms crossed.

The cheers from the audience shook the entire desert sky, and the torches around them seemed to brighten up in an instant.

Mo Ling is the best puppet maker in the whole Sand City, he is generally quick and accurate, according to legend, he can cut down neatly along the muscles and veins of the puppet, he can pierce the puppet's ears without shedding a drop of blood, and he pulls out the puppet's tongue very completely and cleanly.

Mo Ling is a highly sought after figure in the whole Sand City, and many nobles have paid him a high price to make dolls, but he only makes dolls once a month, so this opportunity tonight is very rare, so everyone in the audience is extremely excited.

"I'm going to bring out the first puppet I'm going to make."

Mei'er raised her voice.

A man is placed on the stage with his limbs on the four corners of the platform, and when the limbs are cut off, the limbs can be completely separated from the body, and they can also smoothly leave the iron ring and fall off the platform.

He also had an iron ring around his neck, mainly used to fix the head of the puppet, the puppet's eyes were terrified, he wanted to die, but he couldn't die, and the horror in his heart could no longer be expressed in words.

Mo Ling's assistant handed him the sharpened knife, the blade as if it could sharpen iron like clay, whether it could cut iron like clay or not, it could make the flesh and blood shatter anyway.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and stared intently at the stage, for fear of missing the most exciting moment.

Only heard the sound of four limbs falling to the ground, and the puppet was completely removed limbs, all of them did not know Mo Ling's movements, the speed of the knife was faster than lightning, and everyone could only see the bloody knife in Mo Ling's hand.

The blood fell down the blade drop by drop, and the blood on the puppet's body flowed very fast, and after a while, it flowed into the desert below, and was quickly absorbed by the desert, leaving only a trace of darkness, and when the wind blew, it would be covered by the new yellow sand, and there was no trace.

Leng Qiuye didn't know how much blood was soaked in the sand at the foot of the road.

The puppet on the stage had actually been drugged a long time ago, and could not make a sound, but could only watch his limbs being cut off, which Gu said was a very gorgeous and poignant feeling, which could make people forget their troubles for a short time, and a kind of pleasure would rise in their hearts.

Leng Qiuye didn't feel any pleasure, she only felt that the people here were very pathetic.

Yu Linfeng held Leng Qiuye's hand, no matter what time it was, he would stand by her side, even if one day she was going to destroy the world, he would give her the firmest support.

Mo Ling didn't stop, he picked up the copper needle placed next to the table, attacked with his left and right hands, and quickly stabbed into the puppet's ear, he pulled out the copper needle, and there was a layer of ru white film hanging on the copper needle, which was the puppet's eardrum.

Everyone must not sigh at the technique, it is indeed clean and neat, without any flaws at all.

The puppet couldn't scream, he could only look at it with despair, he didn't even have the freedom to die, so he could only let people eat like this.

Mo Ling put down the copper needle in his hand and picked up the pliers specially used to pull out the tongue, and the puppet bit its mouth tightly, making the most difficult struggle.

Mo Ling forcefully broke open the mouth that was bitten by the puppet and was covered with blood, and cut off the puppet's pink tongue with pliers, and a mouthful of blood instantly spurted out of the puppet's mouth, and the blood slowly flowed down the side of the mouth to the puppet's lower forehead.

Then the puppet was untied from its neck, lifted by two men, and placed in an urn prepared in advance.

"It's okay if you haven't seen it yet, it's okay, we'll continue to do it next, you can feast your eyes to your heart's content."

The host Mei'er's voice sounded, and the audience cheered.