Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Eight: Living Dolls

The black boots on the pigtail martial artist's body stepped heavily on the ground, and the ground covered with black porcelain was immediately stepped out of a black spider pattern by him, and the momentum of the step was poured into the spider pattern, and immediately shook several waves of dust.

The power generated by one step made his whole person jump up, and at the same time, the vitality in the meridians rushed wildly, such a violent vitality operation made his meridians feel a swelling pain, and his slightly curled figure in the air was a fierce tiger under the operation of this martial arts, and a domineering aura was transmitted from his body, and the knife he stabbed out was a sound of a good tiger moaning in an instant!

"Tiger Knife Technique?"

The master of the hammer hall looked at the slashing knife, and a hammer smashed a sergeant out again, and the handle of the sledgehammer in his hand was clamped under his armpit, and then he vigorously warped it, and the force pressed on the tail of the hammer, and the sledgehammer smashed out again!

The sledgehammer was like a wishful stick that stirred up the East China Sea, and the entire aisle was stirred by his hammer, and there seemed to be enough rage to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

The sharp edge in the pigtail martial artist's eyes quickly retracted, and the flesh and skin of the whole person shook like ocean waves, and in the face of this flying hammer, his face did not change, and the knife in his hand slashed forward vigorously.

Hammer with a knife?

This is simply unimaginable, just now this hall master has shown that his hammer is terrible, and he can easily smash the flesh and bones of the martial artist, but the pigtail martial artist actually dares to use a knife without knowing whether he is alive or dead?!

The Hammer Hall Master himself couldn't believe that his opponent would make such a choice.

And the pigtail martial artist's sword is unstoppable.

The hearts of the two Xuanka masters were equally shocked, but they only chose to trust, a Xuanka in the hand of the male Xuanka master appeared, and then two strong winds swirled and appeared, and then the strong wind twisted into two giant whips, which slapped away from the middle of the aisle to the two sides of the row, and one by one the members of the Heavenly Fire Society who tried to stop the pigtail martial artist screamed and were photographed on the wall!

The hammer and knife are connected.

I thought that there should be a terrifying power, at least one of them would fly upside down in such a docking, but what I didn't expect was that the pigtail martial artist's knife fell on this sledgehammer, but instead of exploding into a collision sound, there was a sound of footsteps like a tiger crossing a mountain stream.

The Hammer Hall Master's heart was shocked, and in his perception, his hammer smashed out as if he hadn't touched any force at all, and the hammer surface slashed across his knife, and then smashed into the side wall with a bang!

A deep black hole erupted with a cloud of dust, and between the cracks in the walls vibrated and spewed out a puff of old ash. At the same time, a powerful force suddenly rebounded from the sword of this pigtail martial artist, his face was as heavy as a stone, and his body was like a tiger leaping from a stone, with this power leaping away.

The whole person rushed behind the corpse puppet.

His target wasn't the giant at all, but the red thread behind the puppet!

The movement of the corpse puppet is precisely because of the existence of these red lines, and these red lines are the lifeline of the corpse puppet!

The sharp edge in the pigtail martial artist's eyes quickly retracted, and the consolidated muscles in his arms supported the green-skinned military uniform on his body, and his footsteps stepped on the ground again, this time because of the faster speed, a blast of wind was generated between the steps, and this wind also let out a fierce tiger-like roar.

The figure of the pigtailed warrior streaked through an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, it flashed behind the corpse puppet, and the hair on the corpse puppet's head was as dry as a dead vine flying in the wind he stirred.

The pigtail martial artist's face was as heavy as Mount Tai, as if his eyebrows were about to erupt with strength, and the knife in his hand also exuded a fierce tiger aura like the whole person in his life, slapping at the silk threads on his back, and when the knife fell, he saw a tiger head majestically above the blade!

Seeing this, the butterfly flicked her five fingers in succession, and then the five fingers clenched vigorously, making a sound as if a stone was shattering in her jade hand, and the four taut red threads that stretched to the back of the corpse puppet tightened for a few more minutes, and each red thread was so tight that it seemed to reflect light.

Drops of black corpse oil flowed out from the few tiny pinholes on the back of the corpse puppet, flowing all the way along the red line, and the body of this corpse puppet retreated as if aware of the deadly threat, and the knife in his hand, which had become full of pits in the battle, jerked out at the pigtail martial artist.

Wow –

The knives between the two touched each other, and violent friction erupted from the two knives, and the long chain of Mars as bright as the Milky Way cut through the dark corridor.

The roar of the tiger suddenly shook to the top, and several of the sergeants and members of the Heavenly Fire Society felt as if a tiger had rushed into their brains, and their entire skulls were cracked by the sound of the sword.

And the pigtail martial artist gritted his teeth, and the muscles all over his body were extremely sore in an instant, and the knife in his hand was sent forward, and a sharp roar that seemed to tear the air came out from the blade again!

The knife qi was pressing, and the red threads behind the corpse dolls that reflected the luster of corpse oil trembled violently like strings, even if the knives did not touch them, the frequency of the red threads trembling as if they were being cut.

"Drink!"

With the martial artist's loud shout, those red threads broke in an instant!

The broken red line rebounded, and the soft red line was scattered in the air, and even if it fell to a person, it would not cause any injuries, but a mouthful of blood spurted directly from the butterfly's mouth, and her figure flew upside down like a real butterfly.

The light in the corpse puppet's eyes converged in an instant, and then exploded like stars, and a large stream of blood poured into the eyes, and the two eyeballs exploded into two blood mist in the eye hole.

The knife in the pigtail martial artist's hand was raised high, and like the executioner, a piece of white light was slashed, and the knife fell, and the head of the corpse puppet was thrown out!

Boom –

There was no time to be proud of the power of this sword, and a dull thunderous sound of pressing the air came from behind the pigtail martial artist, and he didn't need to look back to know that the giant hammer was smashing at him!

His body moved suddenly, the knife in his hand was lined up in front of him like a shield, and the whole body turned violently, and the sledgehammer smashed on his knife, and the force of the knife fell on his chest.

The force strong enough to dislocate his arms, as a fierce tiger force spread from the roots to the ends of his hair, his hair flew out of the roots with blood, and the force that made his internal organs almost shatter in an instant weakened by a full few points!

His body supported this force, and the whole person's figure flew towards the butterfly that fell to the ground with the power of this hammer!

The knife in his hand fell to the ground slightly, and the tip of the knife pulled out a deep scar and a bright spark on the ground!

"Butterfly God!" The face of the Hammer Hall Hall Master changed greatly, but before he took a step forward, a light realm appeared on his back, and a huge suction force suddenly appeared behind him, and the placket of his entire back was shattered as if he had been grabbed by someone!

"Butterfly God!" The big man of the Hammer Hall had bruised muscles on his face, and suddenly turned his head to look at the female Xuanka master who was using this Xuanka, and let out a roar again, "Damn!"

The sledgehammer in his hand was slammed at her, but the two air dragons controlled by the male Xuanka master jerked violently, pulling the two figures apart in an instant.

"Butterfly!

The wizard, like the Xuanka master, is not good at hand-to-hand combat, and the pigtailed man, who is a high-level martial artist, has already shown his strength in the battle just now, and at this time, the knife in his hand is slashing towards the butterfly!

His eyes were full of rage!

However, there were not many other emotions in the butterfly's eyes, but a related greed that should not have appeared at this time.

If Han Xu was here, she would definitely understand what this look meant, which meant her appreciation for her opponent, and at this time, there was also kung fu appreciation, which naturally meant that she still maintained her self-confidence.

Strategizing between the odds.

Lying on the ground, she was a delicate beauty, the wonderful scenery exposed by the roots of the thighs could not be concealed by darkness, and her fingers suddenly pulled, a red thread hidden in her fingers was suddenly revealed, and the twitching sound suddenly sounded in all directions, whipping the weak wind-like beauty on her body into dust!

The pigtail martial artist's complexion changed suddenly, and he couldn't stop flying forward, and suddenly raised his head, only to see that in the walls on both sides of the aisle, there were red lines breaking through the walls.

"Your wizard array hasn't been destroyed yet?!" the female Xuanka Master shouted in disbelief as she watched everything erupt, and the flying blade that was still spinning above her head suddenly made her feel extremely ironic.

I thought that casting the two-star Xuanka would at least stalemate with her martial artist formation, but I didn't expect that her formation would actually bury such a part without revealing it, and she deliberately lured the enemy to take the bait!

"Xiao Bian, come back!" the male Xuanka master shouted, but he couldn't stop what happened afterward.

The sword in the hand of the senior martial artist Xiao Bian was raised, and he began to slash the air around him wildly, and the flying needles were shot out in his fierce sword light.

However, the red threads began to wrap around him unstoppably.

His face became extremely ugly, his body suddenly sank, and then he tried to retreat to the rear, but these red threads and embroidery needles attacked one by one insidiously to the extreme, so that his skills could not be displayed at all!

Poof-

He looked into the butterfly's eyes, and in an instant they were full of anger and jealousy.

And all of this turned into stiffness in the next moment:

As soon as the butterfly's hand was raised, a needle that was particularly slender compared to the rest of the embroidery needles slipped out of her cuff, implicated a slender red thread, passed through the leak of his sword, and then stabbed into his chest with a pop.

Two-thirds of the embroidery needle was not in his body, and the machine toy was pumped out of the clockwork, and Xiao Bian's previous body like a god of war froze for a moment.

Woooo

The rest of the dozen or so embroidery needles pierced into his body without any hindrance. The red threads like blood red flew one by one, and the tails were all twisted together, shuttling into the hands of the butterfly god like obedient little snakes, and the butterflies grasped it.

A strange pale appeared on Xiao Bian's face, and the embroidery needles transmitted a force that made the muscles of his body stiffen for a moment, and in his perception, his body was no longer even under his control.

He looked up with difficulty, looked in disbelief at the woman who circled around him like a fluttering butterfly, and tried to pull out the knife, but the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"You're mighty, so people like you......"

The butterfly was close to his body, and the mouth with blood was still in the back of his mouth, and his rough ears were bitten, and the cherry-like mouth slowly sucked.

An irresistible flattery suddenly passed through the heat she exhaled into her ears and penetrated her whole body.

Xiao Bian only felt that his body was quietly soft, and the whole person's lower body couldn't help but ignite an evil fire, and the calmness in his heart also surged up for the first time.

"Butterflies!"

The only eyebrow that he could control quickly tightened, and he frowned tightly, and his own ** ignited, and at the same time stimulated his atrium to explode into a large cloud of anger.

The butterfly smiled and sucked on his hard ears, her hands wrapped around his neck, her tight snow-white thighs rubbing against him.

The butterfly's eyes suddenly froze, and the hand holding a red line flicked slightly, which struck the embroidery needles that pierced Xiao Bian's body from all directions and positions at the same time, Xiao Bian's body, completely out of his own control, turned around and looked at the parties who were still fighting on the other side.

"Stop it all!"

I only felt that the red threads seemed to have become my own nerves, and a message was transmitted through these nerves, which stimulated into the brain, and Xiao Bian's mouth let out a voice that was not what he wanted to say at all.

"What?!" Xiao Bian's heart was shocked, "How can this be?"

But he couldn't say a word.

All the sergeants stopped and looked at Xiao Bian blankly. The faces of the two Xuanka masters became even more ugly.

"Marionette?" the female master turned her head to look at the male master.

The male Xuanka master slowly bowed his head.

The female Xuanka Master took a deep breath and asked incredulously, "Aren't marionettes just for the dead?"

The male Xuanka master stared at Xiao Bian who was manipulated, and said: "Well, it can't be as perfect as it is used on the dead when it is used on the living, it can only do some simple manipulation, and it can't be used to fight like a corpse puppet, but when it is used on the living, it can reflect the value of the living." ”

......

There was a moment of silence in the room, and a fragmented corpse on the ground rendered the atmosphere of dead silence at this moment. Xiao Bian tried to run his luck, but found that none of his vitality was controllable.

His mind was confused, and cold sweat seeped from under his stiff skin.

Butterfly smiled and let go of the hand holding Xiao Bian, and licked the corner of his mouth a few times with her tongue, and said, "You are also quite suitable for my appetite, but it's a pity that you are a little old, otherwise I will definitely find a way to leave your life." ”

After speaking, she gently pushed forward, and Xiao Bian's body, like a machine, walked forward woodenly, and walked along the aisle towards the main entrance of the song bar.

Looking at this unbelievable picture, all the sergeants who were still alive began to fall backwards.

The two Xuanka masters took a deep breath and stepped backwards as well.

The butterfly remained still, except for the red rope between him and the marionette, which kept stretching.