Perhaps seeing Nangong Chen's concerns, Wang Tianlong sneered contemptuously: "Don't worry, because of the restrictions of the competition, I didn't smear poison in the puppet's secret, I just applied some special anesthetics." ”

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"These special anesthetics were specially brought by me from our puppet sect. As long as an ordinary person touches the wound a little, they will immediately be anesthetized to the point that they cannot move. ”

"Even a martial artist in the samurai realm will lose his ability to move within ten seconds after being stained with this anesthetic."

Hearing Wang Tianlong's words, Nangong Chen's face was suddenly covered with cold sweat, thinking that it was fortunate that he didn't act rashly just now.

If you are accidentally hit by the hidden weapon of Wang Tianlong's puppet, although there is no danger to your life, you will definitely be eliminated.

Therefore, in battle, he must not be hit by this puppet's hidden weapon.

Wang Tianlong's strength, he may not be able to ignore it, but he has to be afraid of the puppet controlled by Wang Tianlong.

"What? Does this make you jealous? Wang Tianlong sneered proudly, and pulled the ring finger of his right hand downward.

The sound of "click" sounded again, and the metal object with a large volume also changed its shape, and finally grew limbs, a head, and a tail, and turned into a metal crocodile with a body length of two meters.

Wang Tianlong stretched out his hands forward, and the end of his index finger was connected to a thin thread of Yuanli silk. These threads connected the limbs and heads of the two puppets.

Seeing the second puppet, Nangong Chen subconsciously took a half step back, his face full of vigilance.

Wang Tianlong snorted, urging the vitality in his body to condense the martial soul behind him, which was a pair of hands that bloomed with yellow light.

Although these hands are only a yellow-level martial soul, whether it is Nangong Chen, Shangguan Ruixu, or Hua Moyuan, they dare not underestimate this martial soul.

Because it was this martial soul that made Wang Tianlong favored by the elders of the puppet sect, and gave Wang Tianlong the opportunity to enter the sect for further study.

This martial soul in the form of two hands, the ability can be said to be very weak, just to improve the flexibility of the fingers.

For the warriors of the Southern Xia Kingdom, this ability can no longer find other benefits except for improving the use of hidden weapons.

Before Wang Tianlong was discovered by the elders of the puppet sect, everyone thought that he had awakened a garbage martial soul, and any martial soul that came out was stronger than his martial soul.

But after the Puppet Sect Elder appeared, everyone's opinion of his martial soul completely changed.

Because of the ability of his martial soul, it is exactly what the puppet master dreams of!

An ordinary puppeteer can only control a puppet with both hands. However, because of the ability of the martial soul, he can control two puppets at the same time, and he is a genius among the puppeteers.

It was precisely for this reason that the Puppet Sect Elder did not hesitate to accept him as a disciple after discovering him.

After opening the martial spirit, Wang Tianlong raised his head arrogantly and swept over Nangong Chen, Shangguan Ruixu, and Hua Moyuan with a contemptuous gaze.

"Don't waste time, you three waste, let's all go together!"

Wang Tianlong said extremely arrogantly, when he said this, there were only three geniuses in Wang Cheng in his eyes, and there was no such person as Lin Yun at all.

Lin Yun was standing not far from him, but he was directly ignored by him, he obviously didn't take Lin Yun in his eyes at all.

And the onlookers in the audience also ignored Lin Yun's existence at this time, and their eyes were all focused on Wang Tianlong.

Wang Tianlong's words just now made everyone present deeply shocked.

The three opponents standing on the stage at this time are also the top geniuses in Wang Cheng.

And this Wang Tianlong actually asked all three of them to go together, which is simply too arrogant!

Hearing Wang Tianlong's request, the faces of the three people on the stage were instantly gloomy to the extreme.

As beings second only to the six geniuses of Wangcheng, when had they ever been treated with such contempt?

This is absolutely unforgivable!

"Don't be together, watch me solve you with illusion!" Hua Moyuan immediately mobilized his spiritual power and cast the illusion technique he was good at at Wang Tianlong.

Hua Mochou is the top existence in the field of illusion among the younger generation in Wang Cheng.

As the younger brother of Hua Moyuan, although his illusion is not as good as that of his elder brother Hua Mochou, his illusion is also among the best among the younger generation in Wangcheng.

Many geniuses in Wang Cheng who were stronger than him didn't even have a chance to make a move in the duel with him, so they were defeated by his illusion.

No matter how powerful Wang Tianlong's puppet is, he himself can't withstand the attack of illusion. Therefore, in Hua Moyuan's opinion, Wang Tianlong is not afraid at all!

However, Hua Moyuan's thoughts completely changed after he cast an illusion on Wang Tianlong.

Because when he activated the illusion, Wang Tianlong still stood in place unharmed, and he didn't look like he had been attacked by illusion at all.

"How...... How so? No way! Hua Moyuan shook his head in disbelief.

Wang Tianlong laughed proudly a few times, and pointed to the helmet on his head: "Do you really think that when I rushed back from the sect to participate in the Wangcheng Martial Arts Conference, I didn't have any preparation at all?" ”

"This helmet on my head is not for decoration. It is a magic weapon given to me by the sect, this magic weapon is made of a special material, and eighteen miniature magic circles are laid inside, which can block all spiritual energy waves. ”

"As long as I wear this magic weapon on my head, whether it is your illusion or Hua Mochou's illusion, it will mean nothing to me!"

Hearing Wang Tianlong's words, Hua Moyuan's face suddenly turned pale. Even his best illusion didn't work, and now he really had no way to take Wang Tianlong.

"Looks like we're going to have to get rid of this guy first." Nangong Chen finally realized Wang Tianlong's threat, and he looked at Shangguan Ruixu quietly.

Although Shangguan Ruixu wanted to kill Lin Yun first to avenge his brother at this time, Wang Tianlong's threat made him have to give up this idea.

After all, Lin Yun is not a threat, and he can save it until the end and play slowly. And this Wang Tianlong's threat is too great, if he is not dealt with first, the situation may be very bad.

"Okay, let's go together." Shangguan Ruixu nodded to Nangong Chen in agreement.

As soon as his words fell, Nangong Chen urged the vitality in his body, forming a sword shining with green light behind him.

After this sword appeared, Nangong Chen's sword momentum skyrocketed, and an overwhelming sword pressure was formed in an instant.

Shangguan Ruixu also pulled out the sword at his waist and began to urge the "Innate Ink Qi", forming a layer of ink-colored gaseous energy body on the blade.

At the same time as Nangong Chen and Shangguan Ruixu made a move, Wang Tianlong also made a move.

Compared with the exaggerated battle between the two, Wang Tianlong simply moved the middle finger of his right hand.

The metal crocodile immediately opened its mouth, and a powerful suction force was generated from its mouth, like an all-engulfing wind hole, quickly sucking the air in front of it into its mouth.

Even Nangong Chen and Shangguan Ruixu, who were standing more than ten meters away, felt this terrible suction, and their footsteps involuntarily slid forward with the rapidly passing air.