Glade's body is composed of pure magical power, without any life force contained in it, and naturally it will not be affected by the poison of the puppet. Even if he was covered in black liquid, he only had to disperse his body, turn into studs, and then change back to his original young appearance.

And the ripple he unleashed was the Tower of Forges Magic: Alien Soul Stripping. It can drive away any foreign will attached to people or objects, freeing them from the control of others.

There are not many types of magic in the Forge Tower, and the restrictions are relatively strong, but each magic is tempered by a thousand hammers, and any Forge Tower magic must have a very good effect in the field it belongs to, just like a forging hammer. Just like this Alien Soul Stripping, not only is the scope very large, but it is almost impossible to be immune with the strength of the puppeteer.

"Damn it!, get up for me!" the puppeteer growled.

But the four puppets didn't move.

What kind of magic is this!

The puppeteer knew that the situation was already very dangerous, and he hurriedly pressed it on his hand, and a ring stirred up a magic shield. He pulled out another magic bottle studded with gems on it, and said loudly, "Stop! This is the space bottle containing the poison of the golem." If I detonate this thing, the poison of the puppet will blow all over the valley, and everyone on the mountain and down will become a poison puppet, and no one will survive! Unless you retreat to the room and let me go, no one will want to live! Not only you, but all the people outside will bury me. ”

"Haven't you noticed? Glade said with a leisurely expression, "This poison is of no use to me." ”

He stretched out a finger and picked up a little in the black water beach on the ground, and the real finger immediately turned black, but the next moment the finger actually disappeared out of thin air, and a new one grew again after a few seconds.

The scene in front of him was beyond the puppeteer's comprehension, and his eyes widened to see if this was an illusion, but no matter how he looked at it, it seemed to be real: "Aren't you human!"

He raised the space bottle in his hand even higher, and shouted: "Even if you are not afraid, there will always be your companions outside, right? ”

Glade listened to him quietly, and when he was done shouting, he only said one sentence: "me!"

"What?" the puppeteer was stunned.

"You all know that I'm not human, and it's none of my business whether those people live or die? Come on, bang bang, I'll wait for you. The seemingly young mage smiled evilly, which made a murderer like the puppeteer shudder.

The puppeteer rode the tiger with difficulty, and awkwardly raised the bottle in his hand to cry without tears. Do you really want to blow yourself up to help this madman solve his problem?

Just as he was thinking about whether to use any magic to raid Glade, he didn't expect a whistling sound from behind him, and while he was unprepared, a long leg with a fighting spirit directly kicked through his shield, kicking him hard in the back, and he was almost kicked out in a bent bend. The shield on his body dissolves into magic in the air.

A flash of light flashed from his right wrist, and his right hand and the bottle instantly separated from his arm.

And his body slammed into the wall like a battering ram, making a loud bang, and came into close contact with the wooden wall.

A gray shadow flashed, and the dangerous bottle had already fallen into Ji Yijun's hands, "Damn, it's so dangerous." ”

The puppeteer was smashed to the point that his face was covered in blood, and he immediately fainted, and his body slid off the wall as if he were paralyzed, smearing a trail of blood on the wall.

"Tsk, Sister Kalanda, don't kick me to death. We still need an antidote. Ji Yijun looked at the bottle in his hand and said.

"I'm measured, he let Lao Chen lie down for so long, then he won't have to walk in his own life, what's the use of keeping things below his waist?" said Kalanda word by word.

"Hiss......" Ji Yijun gasped, today he saw the real ruthless side of the former mercenary captain.

Karanda pulled off all the magic items from the puppeteer, ripped a strip of cloth from his clothes, and stabbed it around his broken wrist. Glade took a Ring of Imprisonment from the storage space of the Tome and fastened it around the puppeteer's neck. When Ji Yijun saw his appearance, he didn't bother to carry him. Grabbed him by the collar and dragged him forward.

"Honestly, Glade, I believe what you just said. Ji Yijun said.

"How do you know I'm not telling the truth?" Glade looked at him with a grin.

Ji Yijun's face turned pale.

The three dragged the puppeteer to the top of the stairs and met Maleno's men walking up.

"Caught, dead or alive?" asked Maleno, seeing the puppeteer on the ground.

"Well, it's him, he almost made a big fuss. It's still alive now, but if he doesn't be obedient enough for a while and provokes Kalanda, it's hard to say. Ji Yijun said, "Have you caught the steward?"

"No!" said this, Marreno was a little annoyed, "I don't know what's going on, this Hall seems to have noticed our movement in advance." He actually went down to the courtyard through a secret door and fled. ”

"Escape, do you know which way to go?" asked Kalanda.

"I saw that the footprints were along a path into the mountains. Shall we chase?" asked Marreno.

"Huang Zheng, have they followed? If they come up, let them divide some people and follow the footprints. "We have an even more important enemy to deal with, and several maids say that the Grand Steward, the man known as the 'Black-Haired Demon', arrived here yesterday and now lives in the house on the highest part of this hillside. We must act quickly before he escapes. ”

Kalanda led the group out of the house and saw that Huang Zheng and a platoon of soldiers had arrived at the door of the house. He had sent a few men to guard Glade's magic circle, and the rest had already divided into three teams, alternately moving towards the highest house.

Huang Zheng held an air gun in one hand and a short wand in the other, standing murderously outside the door. When he saw that the puppeteer had been successfully caught, his face showed a little joy, and he immediately reported to Kalandatong: "The passage from the village entrance checkpoint to the mountain has been cleared. Sixteen guards were taken, and we had no losses and no alarm to the rest of the village. The mage squad and the second platoon were already in position outside the guard barracks at the foot of the mountain. Once the other party makes a move, they will know how terrible the mage class is. ”

Kalanda swept the big sword in his hand and nodded, "Very good." Now it's up to us to reveal who the black-haired demon really is. ”