"Let your creativity run wild, sweetheart. "www.biquge.info You can do that, don't you?" said the witch, "you boys are always very good at fiddling with these scare things." ”

Teng Yunshen sighed imperceptibly.

He has always been a follower, and he has no chance of extraordinary creativity. When he tries to destroy his enemies through the magic of his real name, his improvisation is truly poetic, and at heart, he may be a romantic poet. But he was not a craftsman, and it was not easy for him to infuse his whims into the physical entity, especially at this moment, especially when he only had two raw materials, green energy and strange matter, at hand.

One can combine "two" and "two" into "four", or "one" and "three" into "four". However, if the grenade launcher is "four", Teng Yunshen does not have "one", "two" or "three". The raw materials he was able to use were more like primitive phonetic letters......

He had to solve the equations.

Teng Yunshen silently felt the characteristics of green energy. Maggie tells him that time is of the essence. But since the girl didn't urge, it may mean that the situation has not yet reached the critical juncture of burning her eyebrows.

He thought again of springs -- the first concepts that the magic of green had given him -- that were elastic.

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate. Year after year, the greenery that arrives on schedule is as tenacious as a spring. You can trample it under your feet, crush it, and make it look like it's dying. However, when the season comes, it will jump up again. Springs accumulate strength in oppression, waiting for opportunities, like weeds that no one has sown, like cold arrows that are impossible to guard......

Teng Yunshen realized that he had slightly understood the attributes of green energy.

What he needs is a spring full of power.

Teng Yunshen is not sure whether the spring structure exists in the grenade launcher that military enthusiasts are familiar with. He's shot and he's killed, but that doesn't mean he's a gunman. Firearms were still a tricky tool for him.

It's just that he's a wizard, he's part of the supernatural world, and he doesn't have to follow the rules.

Teng Yunshen was planning to use a touch of color and a strange mass to make a grenade launcher, and the presence or absence of a spring did not matter in comparison.

He transcends the boundaries that separate reality from fantasy.

He poured the concept of telescopic into the green model. He squeezed the model with his dexterous palms, and immediately felt the elastic power of the leap.

The green model rotates like a semi-finished product spinning on a workbench in a clay club, except that it doesn't turn into a bottle or a cup, it doesn't turn into a love souvenir or anything like that.

It was reborn in the palm of the killer's hand.

Teng Yunshen is not keen on anything related to violence. However, he does have the talent associated with it. He is good at using environmental factors to kill people. This means that, in fact, he is an expert in weapons.

"Wow. Maggie sighed in that perfunctory tone, sounding like she was a little absent-minded, but she pursed her lips tightly, but she looked like she wanted to laugh and was embarrassed to laugh. "Slingshot? You're so cute. She euphemistically commented on Teng Yunshen's childlike innocence.

Teng Yunshen's face flushed and plucked the buzzing bowstring.

He attempts to shape the Strange Substance into a powerful grenade launcher, but after obtaining the slingshot style, the Strange Substance stops changing further. Like a chemical reagent after a reaction has ended, the exotic substance gradually cools, collapses, and solidifies until it is completely finalized.

In Teng Yunshen's plan, the approximate slingshot style is only a transitional stage, but the strange substance is subtly inert at this moment. It doesn't continue to change. Teng Yunshen could not shape it into his own ideal.

"Don't worry. It's all up to you. The girl put away her smile, "It depends on your intelligence, it depends on your aesthetics, it depends on your will,"

"That's enough," she said softly. ”

"A little bit off. Maggie said as she slipped the grenade she had made into the deep pocket of her slingshot. "No," she quickly changed her words, "you should choose the direction that feels right for you." ”

Teng Yunshen shook his head slowly: "I don't understand." ”

"Spirituality is the key to our use of witchcraft and the key to our destruction of witchcraft. The girl gently touched the back of Teng Yunshen's hand. "You are the one who shoots, therefore, the decision is yours. ”

Teng Yunshen hesitantly raised his slingshot.

"This well-designed labyrinth...... Cycle. The Lord of the Heart has put a lot of thought into the Fairy King. With just two legs, it's hard to get out of the barrier. Maggie took a few steps back, "We must find the boundaries of the labyrinth. Come on, sweetheart, light up the darkness. ”

Teng Yun took a deep look at the weapon in his hand. It's much more complicated and exaggerated than a simple toy for kids, but, at the end of the day, it's still a slingshot, and it seems that only characters in art films and comic strips use it as a real weapon.

Maggie, on the other hand, pinned their hopes of getting out of trouble on this slingshot.

Teng Yunshen began to look for his intuition.

The wind in the darkness was like a cry. Teng Yun listened deeply. Behind the lingering wind, a vague secret stretched out its long hands and feet, touching the low-hanging night.

Teng Yunshen pulled open the bowstring.

In the distance, the voice that he cared about became clearer and sharper, like the flute of the neighbor's beginner.

Teng Yunshen closed his eyes. Then he turned sideways, letting go of the bowstring at the same time.

Boom! The bright light rolled up the smoke and swept through the night like a hurricane. Between the lightning and the fire, Teng Yunshen once again saw the figure of the demon spirit like a fountain.

"Ahh That one. Maggie whispered, "Did you see that?"

Teng Yunshen nodded.

"That's what the Lord of Xinluo hides in the labyrinth, and it's also the core of the entire labyrinth. Maggie exclaimed, "If we destroy it, the labyrinth will fall apart." ”

The girl's tone sounded rather excited. She was not afraid of terrible monsters at all.

Teng Yunshen blinked.

"We couldn't even find an exit to the maze. He reminded, "How can you get close to the demons?"

Maggie disagreed: "I have a plan. Of course, it won't work without your plan. ”

"Say it. Teng Yunshen rubbed the strange substance that had returned to its original state, "What should I do?"

"This time, all I needed was a ...... Clay puppet mage. ”