Woodman Alley.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was indeed a laneway, the laneway was not wide, only enough for three people to walk side by side, and Yan Wuxin slowly walked into it, without the slightest accident, the door behind him was closed, and the door of Muren Lane could only enter, not out, implying that there was no way back, no road behind him.

However, for Yan Wuxin, he naturally won't turn back at this time, and naturally he won't turn around.

The reason why Wooden Man Alley is called Wooden Man Alley is that the wooden people in this alley are wooden puppets to be precise.

A slight sound came to my ears, and a dark shadow struck.

The soul power poured into the ring on his finger, and the silver ring shimmered, and the [child] appeared in front of Yan Wuxin.

The silver ring in his hand is called Storage, which is a kind of puppet, needless to say, its function is naturally used for storage, and Yan Wuxin's [child] is from it.

Yan Wuxin's fingertip soul silk appeared, and it was instantly connected to the [Child], looking at the black shadow that attacked, under Yan Wuxin's control, the [Child's] arms were crossed in front of him, and a punch was punched

Boast.

The sound of impact sounded, and feeling the force coming from the puppet, Yan Wuxin couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Even in the alleyway, the attic did not look dim, and with the faint light, Yan Wuxin could see clearly the black shadow that attacked, a wooden puppet.

The wooden puppet is almost one person tall, although it is a wooden man, but its core is still made of iron, so there is still a soft sound between every move, the puppet hangs its arms to the waist, its five fingers are slowly clenched, and its red eyes are staring at Yan Wuxin.

There was not too long a pause, the wooden puppet attacked Yan Wuxin again, in the narrow alleyway, it was not easy to dodge, so in the face of the puppet's attack, Yan Wuxin could only harden it, and the [child] met it under Yan Wuxin's control.

The wooden puppet looked much taller than the [child], but at this moment, the two puppets were facing each other, fists striking each other, one large and one small seemed extremely incongruous, but it was the wooden puppet that took a step back.

The wooden puppet retreated, Yan Wuxin's body moved forward, the [child] attacked, a small punch was punched, and in the face of this punch, the wooden puppet raised his foot and kicked sideways, with the height of his kick, he naturally couldn't kick the [child], and the target of the wooden puppet's kick was Yan Wuxin behind the [child].

The body fell back, bent over, the cold wind brushed his face, the wooden wall of the alley made a loud noise, and a small depression appeared on the wooden wall, you can imagine the power of this kick, but one foot missed, Yan Wuxin naturally would not miss this opportunity, before bending over, Yan Wuxin had already remembered the position of the wooden puppet, at this time, although Yan Wuxin could not attack, but under the control of the fingertip soul silk, the [child] punch had already hit the wooden puppet.

There was no sound, that is to say, this punch did not hit, when Yan Wuxin was doubting in his heart, he only felt that his head was much darker, his heart was cold, his fingertips soul silk exerted force, [child] did not move, and the soul silk pulled Yan Wuxin over.

Turning sideways, Yan Wuxin finally saw the black shadow on his head, and also understood why Fang Cai's punch missed.

It turned out that the wooden puppet kicked on the wooden wall, and although Yan Wuxin controlled the [child's] attack at this time, the wooden puppet also used the power of one kick to make its body into the air, and stepped on both ends of the wooden wall with both feet, and its body stood horizontally above Yan Wuxin.

Word horse.

"Are you kidding me?" Yan Wuxin couldn't help but say Lu Qi'er's mantra at this moment.

The head of the wooden puppet turned back strangely, and its red eyes looked at Yan Wuxin again, at this moment, before Yan Wuxin could stand up, the wooden puppet used his feet hard, and fell from the air, and slashed at Yan Wuxin like an axe.

The power of sweeping the legs, Yan Wuxin already knew that in the face of this kick at this time, Yan Wuxin did not dare to take it lightly.

"Can't be hard-connected", this is Yan Wuxin's thought at this time, his eyes moved slightly, seeing the footprints on the wall, Yan Wuxin's heart moved slightly, his feet kicked the ground, his body rose in the air, and then with the help of the [child] on the ground, the body staggered the foot of the wooden puppet, and the [child] on the ground held his head with both hands because of the soul silk, or put his hands on his head.

Staggered this foot, Yan Wuxin's figure was opposite to the wooden puppet, and the head that had been turned around turned back at the moment, opposite Yan Wuxin, and his hands were also twisted strangely, this is the advantage of the puppet, which can do what many people can't. Although it was behind the wooden puppet, due to the twisting of the wooden puppet's arm, facing the wooden puppet at this moment was no different from being in front of it.

And because of the relationship between being in the air, the puppet and Yan Wuxin faced each other, and there was a lot less space to dodge, and the wooden puppet slashed at Yan Wuxin with one palm.

Hand knives.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and Yan Wuxin naturally would not use his palm to catch the wooden puppet this hand knife, after all, the puppet is compared to a human, its power has the relationship between the core soul stone and the gear, and the strength is not known how many times larger than the person, if the blind hard connection, Yan Wuxin may end up with a broken arm or broken bones.

However, since Yan Wuxin came to the air, he naturally would not be unprepared, and tapped the wall with one foot, and the position where the toes were pointed was exactly the position kicked out by the wooden puppet, with the help of the slight depression of the wall, Yan Wuxin used his toes to move in the air.

The figure that had originally jumped up slowly fell in the air, dodging this hand knife, but the palm of the wooden puppet should be seen horizontally as a downward split, and a palm slashed towards Yan Wuxin's chest.

If Yan Wuxin could still use the wall to dodge before, at this time, Yan Wuxin's body was horizontal in front of the wooden puppet, and in the face of this blow, it was really a little unavoidable.

The palm of his hand slashed down, and he came to Yan Wuxin's chest in an instant.

In the face of this palm, Yan Wuxin's eyes were unmoved, the soul of his fingers lit up, and his fingers were forced, and the [child] also jumped up like Yan Wuxin, facing the split leg of the wooden puppet, he took the initiative to catch up, and the puppet and Yan Wuxin fought in the air, even if this retreat was full of power at the beginning, it was reduced by a few points at the moment, but because of the relationship between the [child] who took the initiative to catch up, there was still a loud sound in the ears.

Yan Wu didn't know that compared to the wooden puppet, the [Child] didn't dare to say anything else, and it would definitely be better in terms of hardness, so even if there was a loud noise, the [Child's] arm was still not damaged. And after facing this kick, the figure of the [child] did not stop, and continued to go up, under Yan Wuxin's control, the little [child] seemed to be going up...... Top?

With the force of his fingertips, Yan Wuxin's body went down, and the [child] was pulled by the soul silk, and pushed up with the foot of the wooden puppet. Under the force under his feet, the figure of the wooden puppet changed in the air, and the palm that was originally slashed at Yan Wuxin fell into the air, and when Yan Wuxin's body fell, his elbow struck out.

The wooden golem received a blow in the chest.

The movement of the wooden puppet couldn't help but slow down, Yan Wuxin fell to the ground, his back hurt, and this moment was obviously not the moment to feel the pain, Yan Wuxin's fingers flipped quickly, the soul silk was entangled, and the hand of the [child] pointed to the back of the wooden puppet, and the five fingers broke through the back and entered.

Seeing this scene, Yan Wuxin couldn't help grinning, and suddenly felt that his back didn't hurt so much.

The child's fingers were withdrawn from the puppet's back, and a green soul stone was held in the child's hand, and the red light in the puppet's eyes slowly dimmed, and the puppet remained motionless.

Looking at the wooden puppet that stopped, Yan Wuxin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the soul silk on his fingertips slowly dispersed, and then raised his hand to wipe the sweat beads on his head, "The soul stones have been taken out, they won't move again, right?" Yan Wuxin said casually, looking at the green soul stone in the hand of the [child], he was happy in his heart, he didn't expect to be able to collect the soul stone by breaking into this wooden man alley, since the soul stone is in hand, then there is no need to return it, Yan Wuxin thought so in his heart.

Before he had enough rest, Yan Wuxin heard the sound of gears turning in his ears sounded again, and the wooden puppet in front of him, which had stopped, moved again, the red light in his eyes lit up again, and the wooden puppet stopped in the space and stomped down again.

"Wouldn't it, right?

At the same time, the figure rolled backwards, dodging the foot stepped on by the wooden puppet, and when he stepped down, there was a sound on the ground, and Yan Wuxin looked at the dust fluttering on the ground, "The power is greater than before?" Yan Wuxin couldn't help but think.

Coming to the side of the [child], Yan Wuxin slowly stood up, looking at the hollow in the chest of the wooden puppet, at the core of the originally empty object, a yellow light slowly rose, and a yellow soul stone was slowly placed at the core of the puppet.

"Is this still a spare?" Yan Wuxin said in surprise.

The words fell, and the wooden puppet stepped on the ground with both feet and attacked Yan Wuxin.

Feeling the more fierce attack than before, Yan Wuxin's body retreated, the soul power at the Qi Sea Acupoint slowly flowed, and a companion silk appeared on the soul silk at the thumb, and the companion silk came to the child's arm.

This time, in the face of the more aggressive attack of the wooden puppet, [Child] did not retreat, but faced it head-on, and confronted it.

The right arm was across the front of him, and the wooden puppet's fist fell on the arm, and this time there was a crack on the arm of the [child], but at this time, Yan didn't care about anything else, the left arm of the [child] was punched, and because of the extra companion wire, the left arm was more flexible and flexible than before.

Seeing the crack in the chest of the wooden puppet, under Yan Wuxin's control, the left fist of [Child] naturally attacked the chest of the wooden puppet.

Close, close.

And the punch of [Child] came to the chest of the wooden puppet, and suddenly the arm of the wooden puppet was withdrawn, and the fingers held the punch of [Child], reaching the arm of the wooden puppet's chest and not going further.

Yan Wuxin raised his head in surprise, the power of the wooden puppet couldn't help but be much greater, and it seemed to be much smarter.

The wooden puppet also raised its head, the red light flashed in his eyes, a gap opened between the puppet's waist, and two hands stretched out from the wooden puppet's chest.

Four arms.