Chapter 63: The First Puppet
The blood-red remnant sun shone on this place that once gave birth to many talents. However, now there is no longer the hustle and bustle of the past, and instead there are bursts of fighting. Battles were taking place in almost every corner of the Shengtian Academy, and from time to time, there were students who spilled their blood on the land where they once lived.
After all, the students are still too young, whether it is the realm or the experience of fighting the enemy, they are much worse than these battle-hardened Netherguards. Maybe give them a few more years, and the opponent in front of them will no longer be an insurmountable peak. However, there are not so many possibilities in the world.
The students fell one by one, and the expressions on their bodies included those of the Red Blood Gang, the Qingfeng Gang, and of course, the Beiyunmen. In the face of this catastrophe, identity is no longer important. Even when later generations mentioned this matter, they only knew that they were all from the Holy Heaven Academy.
Naturally, the North District is not immune. At this time, Duan Yun and the others were also in a bitter battle, but fortunately, due to the influence of the terrain, coupled with the fact that he and those newly refined puppets had restrained a few Nether Guards, the slaughter was delayed. But even so, there were still familiar faces falling in pools of blood.
Seeing these brothers who were still drinking with him a few days ago, but lying on the ground cold at this time, Duan Yun's eyes were shattered. He didn't want to use the human puppet method in the big puppet technique, but now, there is no way.
Anyway, as long as I can exchange the lives of my friends, what if it hurts the heavens and peace? If the heavens punish me, then I will fight the heavens! I have my heart to say, where does the pipeline come from? The baptism of blood and fire finally made Duan Yun make up his mind.
With the experience of refining the puppet some time ago, Duan Yun had a deeper understanding of the Great Puppet Technique. As for the method of human puppetry, he has also practiced it countless times in his mind, and what is lacking is practice.
Now, it's a great opportunity to put it into practice. Duan Yun was fighting while condensing his spiritual power according to the method of human puppets. Most of the martial artists are cultivating martial arts alone, but they rarely get involved in the spiritual aspect, so these Nether Guards have no idea that the crisis is coming towards them step by step.
"Spiritual shockwave!" The five words floated out of Duan Yun's mouth indifferently. I saw a white arc of light shoot out from Duan Yun's mind. The speed of this white light was so fast that it was impossible to react at all, and with a whoosh, it disappeared into the Netherworld Gate that was fighting with Duan Yun.
The Nether Guard screamed, dropped his weapon, and rolled on the ground with his head in his hands.
Several other Nether Guards were also a little overwhelmed when they saw this sudden change, Rao was used to seeing the scene of swords licking blood, and they had never seen such a strange situation, and even the weapons in their hands were relieved.
In the blink of an eye, I saw several more arcs of light coming towards them.
"No, get out!" shouted one of the Nether Guards. However, this belated cheer did not change anything, and the five Nether Guards besieging the North District, like the one in front of them, all fell to the ground, screaming in pain.
The students in the North District didn't know what was going on, they looked at each other, and they all turned their eyes to Duan Yun, their eyes full of awe.
Duan Yun didn't explain anything, in fact, he himself was not comfortable, and these arcs of electricity almost squandered his spiritual power. This is still fortunate that the spiritual power of these Netherworld Guards is low, if they meet a master of cultivating spiritual power, then they will be lying on the ground now.
Enduring the severe pain, Duan Yun stood quietly, staring at the six painful Netherworld Guards.
After a long time, the Nether Guards stopped howling and leapt up from the ground one by one. However, their eyes lacked the previous sharpness, and they stood one by one.
"From now on, you will be a team of puppets! you must obey my orders, can you hear clearly?" Duan Yun was expressionless, and said coldly to the six Nether Guards in a slow tone.
"The subordinates understand, but at the master's orders!" the six replied in unison.
"Very good!Escort me up and join your companions!" Duan Yun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the human puppet technique had paid off.
"This ...... The subordinates don't dare!" said one of the puppets hesitantly. Even Zhang Yue next to him didn't know what medicine was sold in Duan Yun's gourd
"You dare to disobey?" Duan Yun shouted angrily. His mental strength is also a little hairy, and in this case, if these six puppets are not completely controlled, it will be quite bad for the North District.
"The subordinates are concerned about the safety of the master, and if the master insists on doing so, the subordinates will obey the order!" the puppet continued.
This dramatic scene made Duan Yun laugh and laugh, it seems that the spirit of this celebrity puppet has not been completely crushed, and he still retains some basic consciousness. But that's fine, he was worried that these puppets would only mechanically obey orders and not know how to adapt, which would inevitably hinder the enemy when they really hit the enemy.
"What was your original name?" Duan Yun became interested in the celebrity puppet.
The puppet of "Subordinate Lu Jia" didn't know why Duan Yun had this question, and replied a little blankly.
"Lu Jia, I appointed you as the leader of the six puppets, and you obey your orders!" Duan Yun patted Lu Jia's shoulder with satisfaction and said. However, for the sake of caution, he still separated some remaining spiritual power, condensed it into a spiritual seed, and injected it into Lu Jia's brain.
"Subordinates take orders!" Lu Jia waved his hand at the puppet next to him, and then escorted Duan Yun towards the bottom of the mountain.
As soon as Lu Jia and his entourage arrived at the foot of the mountain in the North District, they met four Nether Guards, and the ghost head knives in the hands of these four people were still dripping blood, and it was obvious that they had just killed many students. The leader is named Lin Yi, who originally belonged to the same team as Lu Jia, so they were naturally quite familiar with each other.
"Lu Jia, why did you bring a captive back?It was cleaned up so quickly?Hey, why did a few of them look a little wrong?" Lin Yi seemed to see something strange and asked suspiciously.
"Well, there are some pharmacists above, so they haven't encountered any strong resistance, and the speed is naturally a lot faster. Maybe it was the first time to kill these helpless people, and a few of them were a little uncomfortable. As for the captive, he said he knew a secret, so I didn't kill him. Lu Jia explained as he moved towards Lin Yi with the five of them.
"Oh, that's right. And no wonder. I don't know how this Holy Heaven Academy offended Elder Ge Fei to cause such a tragic situation, even I, a murderous person, were a little moved by compassion, no wonder their faces were so ugly. In this way, you guys will join forces with us, and let them get used to seeing blood again. Lin Yi looked at the five people behind Lu Jia and said with some disdain.
"So good......
As soon as the word "good" was spoken, he saw Lu Jia and the other five puppets rise up, and quickly pulled out the ghost head knife and slashed at Lin Yi and them.
Everything happened between lightning and thunder, and the distance between them was too close. Therefore, the three people under Lin Yi still understood it, and they became ghosts under the knife.
Only Lin Yi was stronger, and at the moment when the Ghost Head Knife was about to fall on him, he avoided the vital point. But his entire right shoulder was not so lucky, and he was cut off by Lu Jia's ghost head knife in unison.
"Lu Jia, Elder Ge Fei treats you well, why are you doing this?" Lin Yi looked at his bloody right arm on the ground and scolded angrily.
Immediately, however, he felt as if something sharp had pierced the back of his heart, and a voice slowly sounded in his ears: "Because ...... I'm Duan Yun...... It's theirs...... The hosts!"