Chapter 80: The Puppet Is Nameless
Listening to the other party's words, looking at the young man's body in front of him who was still trembling from time to time, Bai Li's eyes flashed with a mixture of pity and ridicule, and then his eyes suddenly brightened, and his right hand reached out, letting go of his five fingers, so that he could caress it gently in the spring breeze.
- There is a book on his side, and a card flashes between his fingers.
The 'flash' here is a fleeting flash.
As the cards were unsealed, the sound of breaking wind was loud, not the air currents of the clothes rolling up, but the sound of the vibrant spring scene being torn apart by some force, and then a wave of fire suddenly appeared, turning into a wall of fire in front of the summer withered grass - blazing.
The ends of the hair on the forehead of the summer withered grass were slightly curled by the scorching air, but he never moved, just quietly looked at the wall of fire in front of him.
The existence of the wall of fire actually doesn't have much significance, since Prunella can climb the steps, it can be bypassed, and under Bai Li's control, since this wall of fire did not directly burn it to ashes, it shows that the other party's momentum is still just a warning.
So with Bai Li's next thought, the wall of fire disappeared without warning as it had appeared, leaving only a scorch mark on the ground, proving that it had existed.
Prunella looked at this scorch mark with some distress, thinking to herself that such a huge limit foundation stone...... I'm afraid it's more precious than your own life, and you can do it?
Or is it just a warning?
It seems that this life of mine is really valuable......
"Draw the ground as a line, and those who cross the line die?" said Xia Withered Grass, who raised her head after a while, and commented rather playfully: "Old-fashioned. ”
Before he could finish speaking, he took a step, crossed the line with determination, and truly ascended the last step.
A third emotion flashed across Bai Li's face, in addition to indifference and gloom—anger.
The anger was only fleeting, but the summer grass did succeed in stirring up his emotions and ruining his plans.
Bai Li immediately frowned and closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he was slaughtered.
But anyone who thinks he is excellent will always put some effort into killing decisively, and he doesn't care how Bai Li is for the time being, but in terms of character, he is indeed extremely good under the joint cultivation of the Bai clan, so seeing that the plan was destroyed, he abandoned all distractions and only wanted Xia Wither to die.
There was a small bamboo grove growing on the courtyard wall outside the side entrance of the auditorium, and the bamboo leaves swept by the wind suddenly quieted down with Bai Li's mood, and then scattered in all directions in horror, and the sunlight projected on the stone flat was also slightly distorted—time seemed to slow down a lot at this moment.
Then the color of the fire reappeared—the golden flames in the sky seemed to bring the scorching elemental realm here, rolling and roaring violently.
It's just that since Xia Kucao dared to take that step, he had predicted the situation, he was inconvenient to move at this time, and he was at the top of the ladder, and there was no way back, so he was dead, just dead...... But it also means that only one direction will be attacked.
- At least Bai Li's knee-jerk attack did come from the front.
Summer Grass smiled slightly, and two cards that had been prepared for a long time flashed between her fingers.
And with the later display of his small world breath, the flame that was shrouded in the air was indiscernible in the air, and the figure appeared, but for the extremely ordinary world cognition of water and fire, Bai Li and Prunella grass would not have much disagreement, so after that meal, this flame turned into a scorching wave again, and swept towards the prunella grass.
So the latter unsealed the first card, Frost Song, Fifth String.
Sensing this breath, Du Heng outside the field was a little emotional, but the realm of Xia Kucao was too low, and the power of the fifth chord was not enough to eliminate the heat of the higher chord, and unlike him before, Bai Li did not turn that breath - that is, the blazing dragon roar, which is also one of the five sounds, into an entity, so there will undoubtedly be some big problems with such a direct law of confrontation.
The problem is seven rings, seven of the five rings and seven of the nine strings.
The Sealer is not a mage - although the two show very similar methods of fighting, they have a very different nature, compared to the mages who worship the way of the elements, the sealer uses the laws of their own small worlds, but when these lines of laws appear in the world, they will trigger visions that represent themselves, show their own postures, and seem to be no different from those spells.
Therefore, when the two of the five sounds confronted each other, the visions they each triggered were annihilated and eliminated by each other like elemental magic, but the opposition of the law itself caused an extremely violent conflict, and countless red silver lights that cut through the air entangled with each other in the air, and the scattered waves of air rolled back like fireworks, as if a yellow chrysanthemum bloomed in the field.
And then - there was a violent explosion.
The five rings are mixed with each other, and the explosion produced is seven, because the sound of these explosions is really loud, but there are ten kinds of one-to-one combinations of five sounds, and there are only seven seven, and the reason is that the combination of the three laws is too opposite to be used stably at all.
Fire and water are incompatible, and they are one of them.
Du Heng quietly clenched his fists, very worried about whether there would be some problems with the Prunella vulgaris, which was extremely close.
In the smoke and dust, a figure quietly appeared.
But it's not prunella --
It's a melee golem sealed with the second magic card in his hand.
That Du Heng was given to his melee puppet in the name of Ma Lin.
From the hands of the royal family, it is a first-class product.
The unknown metal puppet ran to the ground like a wolf, forcibly passing through the aftermath of the explosion, so that its body was full of fireworks, but its fists that still shone with metallic luster were slightly clenched, and with inertia it swung very naturally from both sides to the back of its body, and its legs swept forward diagonally, which seemed to be extremely natural and coordinated, and its movements were as wonderful as if a bird was gliding, and the hilt of the knife behind it was about to be inserted into its hollow metal palm.
When jumping over the open space between the fields, the metal puppet's ruthless eyes were always fixed on its target, its gaze did not have any distractions, and it was focused and calm to the extreme, with a bit of human calm.
- Calm without emotions represents strength and self-confidence for people, concentration represents will and determination, it is a natural fighting machine, and the instructions given to him by Xia Kucao are not Ma Lin using a war puppet to vent, so the natural instinct given to it by the maker is activated, and it judges the best time for itself to launch the most ferocious attack.
The puppet reached Bai Li's side in the blink of an eye, and its footsteps did not stop, because although it looked very human, it was not a human after all, but a metal creation, so if Bai Li could not react, it would not care if it was trampled into a meat patty or smashed into a sack of human flesh spitting blood.
The long knife bolted out from behind its shoulder, swept past it like a storm, slashing in the direction it thought its target was most likely to dodge, and where the wind swept through it was the realm of death.
- but Shiraori didn't dodge, but just looked up at it.
(I made a minor fix before uploading, so it's a little late, forgive me.) )