Catherine had never seen a person look so hideous.

Every organ and every detail on his face reveals endless resentment, and this monstrous hatred is estimated to be not necessarily accumulated by the whole family after being killed. She took two steps back with some trepidation, approaching Ling Mo. Cautiously asked, "What's wrong with her?"

"Demon scholars call the most perfect alchemy puppet 'Alice', and all Demon Dao scholars have a lifelong goal of creating 'Alice'," Ling Mo said: "I used to think that this was just a tradition, but now I understand from her performance that 'Alice' is not only a title, but also probably represents a special meaning." ”

“...... What does that mean?"

"I don't know, Wayne should know, but she won't say it," Ling Mo shook his head, "And I don't want to know, the memory that the puppet named 'Alice' left on me last time was very unpleasant." ”

"That slut is not 'Alice'!" Wayne rudely interrupted Ling Mo's words, and the anger on his face rose by three points: "Master, I beg you, don't mention the name Alice in front of me in the future, I will really go crazy!"

"Well, as you wish. Ling Mo shrugged indifferently: "You should also restrain yourself, the puppets in your hands have been dismantled into pieces by you." ”

Wayne looked down at her hand, the arms, legs, and head of the three-headed puppet had been unconsciously pulled off by her, a tattered torso was writhing, the big cartoon head face was full of pain, and a pair of big crystal eyes were full of thunder, looking at her master pitifully.

A hint of distress flashed on Wayne's face, her expression at this time was much more normal, and she hesitated for a long time before she spoke: "Teacher... Master, did that puppet really go to you by herself, and no one around was manipulating her?"

"No," Ling Mo thought carefully for a moment, and denied it with great certainty: "With my realm at that time, as long as this demon puppet has a manipulator, whether he uses spiritual power, pure energy, or witchcraft, he can't escape my perception. ”

Hearing this, Wayne let out a long sigh, and there was no longer a trace of pity for the puppet in her hand, she reached out directly, rudely broke the puppet's skull, reached in, groped for a while, and dragged it outward, and pulled out an oval stone that emitted multicolored light, and the body that lost the stone instantly stopped writhing, turning into a pile of scrap copper and iron, and the cartoon head also lost its vitality, and the expression on its face was completely solidified.

"Someone has already walked so far...... Wayne played with the multicolored stone in his hand, whispered, then put it back into the space bag, raised the 'Tsukidan' in his hand, and asked: "I can't think about it for a while, let's cultivate martial arts first, Master, eat this thing directly?"

"You can eat it directly. Ling Mo nodded: "It's really worthy of a body with elf blood, the tenacity of your puppet is not low, you can break it directly!"

"It's just a quarter," Wayne disagreed, and threw Tsukidan into his mouth like eating jelly beans, and said vaguely while chewing: "The blood of the elves is nothing good, those old turtle-like guys, contaminated with their blood, their thinking will always be a little stubborn and stiff unconsciously......

Before she finished speaking, her expression changed, beads of sweat covered her forehead, the intense pain made her can't help but hold her stomach and kneel, the black fishy substance seeped out from every pore of her body, and soon merged into a small river, meandering down her skin, dripping to the ground, it could be seen that she was trying to stay awake, but as the black mud increased, her whole body couldn't stop trembling violently, and she couldn't even maintain her kneeling position, she fell headlong and squirmed painfully on the ground。

Catherine covered her nose and said angrily, "Although I just went through this level two days ago, I don't know if it's my delusion, I didn't seem to be so stinky at the time, right?

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ling Mo glared at Catherine: "Sooner or later, this mouth of yours will bring you great calamity, the ancestors of the legendary elf race have been bathed in the water of the moon well, known as the purest race in the world, the lifespan is twice as long as that of ordinary humans, and as long as they reach adulthood, the lowest clansman is also at the level of a magician!"

"Hiss~~~!" Catherine gasped, her eyes almost popping out: "All the Magicians?!"

"What do you think?" Ling Mo sneered: "And according to the elves I have met, they are all narcissists and paranoids, if you say this in front of them, being beaten and crippled is the lightest!"

Catherine touched her nose and didn't dare to speak indiscriminately anymore, Ling Mo pointed to Wayne who was lying on the ground, and continued to explain: "The reason why she stinks so much is because she has been conducting demonological experiments for a long time, and her body has passively or actively absorbed too many toxic substances, judging from the total amount of black mud just now, this little girl will not live to be forty years old! Hehe, no wonder that old witch of Weiss is in a hurry to change her body, I'm afraid there are also factors in this regard." ”

Hearing Ling Mo call Vess Old Witch, the corners of Catherine's mouth twitched, wanting to say something, but she still held back, and watched Wayne on the ground struggle with Ling Mo, silently.

From a bystander's point of view, Catherine noticed that the duration of the detoxification process was actually very short, although the person concerned felt that the second was like a year, but in fact it was only about two minutes in total, and when Wayne stood up again, Catherine keenly noticed that the other party's eyes were not the same red light as when she was crazy, but flashed with a faint blue light!

"Aren't you hungry? It doesn't matter, this feeling will only ......" Catherine's nonsense was not finished, she suddenly had a creepy feeling, her eyes stared, and she realized that her 'junior sister', as soon as she woke up, stared at herself with a murderous gaze, to be precise, staring at the crab meat she was holding in her hand!

"Interesting!" Catherine laughed, raised the meat in her hand and shook it, as if teasing a dog, and provoked Wayne: "Come on, come and grab it, I'll give you something to eat if I can touch it!"

"Give... I...!"

Wayne's throat grunted halfway, and she didn't talk nonsense, her ice blue eyes were full of madness, she leaned forward slightly, and with a force on her legs, people rushed towards Catherine like an arrow off the string!

"I*&......%¥#~!!"

The moment Wayne rushed over, Catherine wanted to scold, she thought that the other party had just been promoted, and her strength was amazing, and she was a junior martial artist like herself a few days ago, and she was now absolutely sure that she could win it, but as soon as the other party started, Catherine knew that she was wrong, and she was very wrong! The speed of the other party at this time is by no means much slower than her current self!

Is this a one-step promotion to an intermediate martial artist?

Catherine galloped past with 10,000 grass and mud horses in her heart, and hurriedly put on a posture and fought with Wayne Ping-Pong, she was still a little worried, but after exchanging a few moves, she was determined that the other party obviously couldn't control the body at this time, everything was based on instinct, and there were traces of ordinary people fighting between the moves, which she easily resolved.

And the other party doesn't seem to have been promoted to an intermediate martial artist, although the force is fierce and the speed is fast, but it doesn't have the feeling of a middle-level martial artist's breath, it should just be a power bonus brought by the racial advantage, after a few powerful attacks were dodged by herself, Wayne has obviously begun to pant a little, and after three more moves, she felt a pain in her lungs, and her strength disappeared like a ball leaking, and before she could taste this feeling, she was caught by Catherine, and an over-the-shoulder fall fell to the ground!

Catherine straightened up, full of ambition, crossed her waist with one hand, and shook the crab meat with the other hand and laughed: "Little junior sister, you still have to practice a lot, or let me, the senior sister, teach you first, how to respect the former ......"

While!!!!!

Catherine's voice stopped abruptly, she fainted with a bewildered look, and lay on the ground, behind her, another cartoon-headed three-headed alchemy puppet, holding a huge lollipop in her arms, sneering!

(ps: 100 chapters, I hope friends who have votes can vote for a recommendation, give the author a little comfort, if you don't have a vote today, you can vote again tomorrow, it's a small 100 chapters commemoration.) ）