Xia Ji pushed his palm, and the dark golden spirit directly wrapped the candle flame in front of him.

The candle flame began to change, sometimes into a bird, sometimes into a swimming fish, sometimes into a human form.

Boom.

The candle flame goes out.

Xia Ji looked out the window.

He narrowed, and the dark golden spirit wrapped directly into the flames outside the window.

You must know that now that he has eliminated the power mark and descended, all the operations may lead to accidents and let him die directly.

But Xia Ji's control of the technique had already reached the extreme, and under his manipulation, a black fire close to the window finally turned into a puppet.

The puppet, in human form, with its mouth wide open, dances on all fours, and the flames move with it.

Xia Ji felt that his spirit had dissolved with the puppet...

This is equivalent to making an out-of-body clone for him.

"Devour!"

Extremely skillfully manipulating the golem began to absorb the surrounding flames, and his spirit existed as the core of the puppet.

A trace of spirit came from the puppet to him, making him get stronger all the time.

But this is extremely difficult to operate, if any one is replaced, I am afraid that the puppet will be destroyed in the process of devouring.

But Xia Ji can completely control this balance and subtlety.

After doing all this, he raised his head.

Has his brother, who has this body, disappeared?

Hum.

Xia Ji opened the car door.

At this time, Susu and Sakurako were still practicing spiritual magic, so they hadn't returned yet.

Xia Ji looked at the number: 105 verses.

Pushing the door open at random, he walked forward.

There are aisles in the train.

He made his way through the aisles quickly.

It wasn't until verse 480 that he was stopped by a man reclining in sanctuary clothes.

The man licked his lips and asked, "Where are you going?"

Xia Ji said: "I'm looking for Bai Jue." ”

"White Absolute Beauty?"

The man regretted, "You're his brother, aren't you? I've seen you, but your brother is missing." He went to the treacherous areas behind the 600 carriages, places that should not be explored, and curiosity killed him. ”

Xia Ji shook his head and walked straight forward.

The walls are decorated with a number of interlaced swords.

When he passed somewhere, Xia Ji raised his arm and grabbed a handful.

The long knife dragged to the end, and there was piercing ears and fire.

From memory, he knew that the saint's name was Contin.

Kangding suddenly said, "What, do you want to attack me?"

He muttered, "Interesting, it's kind of fun."

He didn't even take the black-handled blade knife tied to his leg, but walked straight away.

This kid is really crazy, isn't he?

But the courage is commendable.

Interesting.

Kang Ding raised his hand and grabbed Xia Ji's knife directly, not afraid that the child had already taken out the knife.

Confident, with a certain teasing, he reached out in the air, still smiling.

Empty-handed into the white blade, so that the child's knife is like a toy, and he can take it off with his eyes closed.

Then let me take it!

His hand pressed down.

But suddenly, his face changed.

It was as if he had caught a bright starlight.

Brush!

The two were misplaced.

Xia Ji's knife was already on his shoulder, and it was also on Kangding's neck.

Condin was stunned.

It's just a stunned effort.

Condin hurriedly shifted sideways, and his hand grabbed the black-handled counterblade knife on the inner thigh.

It's just strange that the boy's movements are almost in sync with him.

It was as if the two of them had been moving together for a while, until he was cornered, and he couldn't retreat, the knife still around his neck... I was really stunned.

"Don't use psychic spells, or else... Kill you. ”

The boy looked sideways at him and spat out a phrase gently, "Spells need a prelude, but my knife doesn't." ”

Condin looked at the boy and couldn't help but be stunned, the boy's eyes were misty, shimmering with mystery and brilliance, deep and calm, as if the whole universe was hidden in it.

This...

This can never be the human eye.

Condin froze.

Brush!

The boy turned, threw the long knife in his hand at random, spun in mid-air, and then fell back onto the black-edged red carpet on the ground, swaying back and forth, making a buzzing sound.

Conding looked at his back, and did not dare to catch up, and only after a long time asked, "Who are you?" ”

Just kidding, he is the powerhouse of the White Nightmare Holy Court, although he is one of the best, he is also in the top twenty.

Not only that, but he is also the person who has the strongest control over the way of sword techniques and physical arts.

Psychic spells are extremely powerful, and using them together with spirit golems will increase their power exponentially.

But psychic spells take time to cast.

But knives don't work.

Therefore, a psychic mage who manipulates a spirit puppet can kill a thousand after his spell is completed, an extremely strong person with ten thousand weapons in hand.

However, before the spell is completed, it can be easily killed by a knife.

So, Kangding double cultivation.

It's just that his extremely proud knife skills are useless in front of this child.

Compared to the child's knife, his knife was as ridiculous as a toy.

...

...

The thousandth carriage.

The cold light of ice and fire was thrown into it.

The naked man had already given up struggling, and just looked coldly at the holy girl in the light, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Nine times out of ten, the girl's words are true.

He also died a well-deserved death.

It's just that I always feel a little unwilling.

"It won't hurt. ”

Little Delan took out a scalpel and said gently, "The transformation of the entity needs to cooperate with the operation, and my special spirit puppet replaces your heart, and then completely enters all your nerve centers with spirit as a second spiritual medium.

And then.

I connect with this spirit puppet, and the spirit puppet connects with your consciousness, and your consciousness connects with this outer spirit again.

This span, as well as spellcasting, allows me to greatly increase my strength and give me more chances of winning against unknown enemies.

You're a nice body..."

Boom!

Suddenly, the sound of a kick opening the carriage door sounded.

Little Delan was stunned and tilted his head suddenly.

She saw a boy.

The direction in which the boy appeared was facing away from Bai Jue.

"You..."

Rao is saintess was also stunned, "How did you get here?"

There are saints at the entrance.

A place of gloom with a maze of puppets.

The dangerous place is completely under her control.

And the boy appeared here silently.

Xia Ji took a step back and entered the 999th carriage.

Xiao Delan was stunned, and suddenly realized that the boy didn't want Bai Jue to know, so he meant to talk in a different place.

The White Lady put down her scalpel and turned to walk to the last carriage.

Syllable.

The door closes.

Bai is inexplicable.

Who?

Who is it?

If it were the other two saints, they would not have surprised the saint.

But who else could come here but the two of them?

He tried his best to turn around and look, but at best he saw the closed door.

The door was closed, and in the crack was a freshly lit candle.

Xia Ji said: "You don't seem to want to make a move. ”

Little Delan said: "Why do you want to make a move? The Eternal Train has a genius, and we can increase our chances of victory when we resist an unknown enemy." It's too late for me to rejoice.

So, son, tell me, how did you get here, how did you get here through the surveillance of Condin and the puppets?"