Chapter 242: Puppetry

The man didn't think that Leng Yan had the ability to resist, and walked a few steps away from him step by step.

The long knife in his hand suddenly stabbed forward, and it was about to pierce Leng Yan's chest.

At this moment, Leng Yan's empty eyes instantly regained their clarity, and a giant axe with white light appeared out of thin air in his hand, directly cutting the long knife that stabbed him in half.

"You, you, how could it be..."The man stood in place with the broken knife, his mouth opening and closing unnaturally, and making a somewhat unpleasant sound.

"You think you'll control me?" Leng Yan didn't talk nonsense at all, his arm turned in a semicircle, and he slashed directly at the head of the man in front of him.

The man in front of him didn't dodge or dodge, and was directly cut off by Leng Yan with an axe. But strangely, not a single drop of blood came out, and the severed part revealed a smooth facet.

"Puppetry?" Leng Yan stood in place and muttered to himself.

"You're the first person who can call out my abilities," the man's voice was a little surprised, but it quickly calmed out again, "but you still have to die." ”

"Wang Duzhi?" Leng Yan searched in his mind, and soon the names of famous people related to the reconciliation of ancient songs appeared in his mind.

"You know me?" The man carefully observed the young man in front of him three hundred and sixty degrees, and he didn't remember what he had done with him before.

"What do you want to do with me?" After Leng Yan confirmed the man's name, he didn't leave in a hurry, and stood on the spot with the axe on his shoulder, with an indifferent expression.

The man whose brain had been cut off by him suddenly sat up from the ground, picked up the head that had fallen to the side, put it back on his neck, and spun it around his neck a few times like twisting a screw, then let go of his hand, and the brain returned to its original place steadily.

If it was the first time to see such a scene, Leng Yan would definitely drop his jaw, but he was lucky enough to see it twice in his previous life, so he wasn't surprised at all. Although it was not such an environment when I saw puppetrying in my previous life, there is nothing strange about it, the same ability can also evolve thousands of branches, as long as it is a little different at the beginning, the gap between the same abilities will become bigger and bigger in the future.

The man picked up the long knife that had fallen to the side, and the long knife returned to its previous length, and the cut off was gone.

Leng Yan stood in place, shook his fingers slightly, and a fireball appeared out of thin air and landed on the body of the 'puppet' in front of him.

"Haha, do you think this will burn me?" The man let out a somewhat creepy laugh in his throat and slapped the burning arm with his other arm.

But soon the man's expression became a little distorted, and the part of the red flame was extinguished by him in three or two strokes, and before he had time to rejoice, the blue flames gradually replaced the dominance of the red flames, and began to burn in his limbs.

He He Ye was still standing a little anxiously in place, the part where Leng Yan was had been wrapped in an impenetrable white curtain, and no one except Wang Duzhi knew what the situation inside was.

Just when he didn't intend to glance at it, he found that blue flames appeared on Wang Duzhi's limbs, and the flames burned bigger and bigger, and soon his limbs were charred and black.

He He Ye immediately took off his coat and slapped Wang Duzhi's body desperately. He still had lingering fears about these blue flames, and his sharp, knife-like wood-based ability was like a thin veil in front of Leng Yan.

Wang Duzhi still stood there motionless, as if the charred place did not belong to him.

Faced with the man's reaction, He Heye did not have any joy, but became even more anxious. He knew that once Wang Duzhi's ability was activated, he would not be able to perceive his own physical condition in the outside world, nor would he be able to react in time.

In that white world, Wang Duzhi's body was completely wrapped in blue flames, and all his skin was instantly scorched, revealing the same color as solid wood inside.

According to the previous situation, no matter what kind of attack he received in this world, it was impossible to reflect it in the real world, because in this world he was just a puppet, without any entity, and he had no idea that his body had been burned to the point of being somewhat deformed.

Wang Duzhi gave up completely after finding that there was no result in extinguishing the fire, and rushed towards Leng Yan in front of him again with a long knife, but after only a few steps, his feet suddenly became weak, and his two legs had been burned in two by the fire from his knees, and his body was crooked and planted directly to the ground.

"What a waste of time," Leng Yan observed for a while, and found that the man didn't seem to be able to use any new tricks, so he lost interest in watching him continue to perform.

He couldn't feel the situation outside at all now, and if someone took advantage of this time to attack Yun Comb Tong and Meng Linqi, it would be a little troublesome.

Leng Yan took the initiative to step forward, grabbed the man's hair and pulled the man up, the blue flame that burned the man all over his body did not pose a threat to Leng Yan, and even in the area where Leng Yan grabbed the blue flame disappeared out of thin air all of a sudden.

A false smile hung on the corner of Leng Yan's mouth, the axe had already retracted into the space again, and a white arc of electricity appeared on his other hand, making a crackling sound, sounding like he was doing something fried food.

Soon, black holes appeared on the man's already broken body, which were obviously traces of electric shock. The black holes that had been knocked out by the lightning were quickly occupied by blue flames, which rushed directly into his body.

At this time, Wang Duzhi could no longer maintain this world, the large-scale damage to the external body made his mental power suffer a great impact, and the body would subconsciously use the spiritual power to repair the damaged parts of the body, and the remaining spiritual power was extremely thin, and he could not continue to maintain the use of puppetry.

"Ahh Wang Duzhi's body was shocked, as if he had come back to his senses, and he fell down in severe pain.

These were the last words he uttered in this world, and soon his body regained its calm, and blood flowed out of the countless blood holes on his body, completely without signs of life.

Leng Yan watched as the white unknown objects surrounding him gradually became thinner, and he returned to the extremely familiar corridor before, and You Wuya, who had been knocked down by him before, was still lying in place, and no one rescued him in time.

The man's face is much more ruddy than before, and I believe that after a while, the man will be able to completely return to the previous heyday.