Hearing Song Ziyu's words, Tan Xiaoyu reacted that he was still fighting.

How can you be distracted casually while fighting?

Damn it!

So Tan Xiaoyu, who was reminded, put his attention back to the battle.

I have to say that Song Ziyu's understanding and ability to draw inferences at this stage have reached a new height.

For example, this time.

When Song Ziyu saw the puppet spirit thread installed by Tan Xiaoyu on his body and the ring on his finger (Qi flexible buckle), Song Ziyu immediately judged that this thing was an operating system similar to a plug-in.

These so-called puppeteers used their spiritual power to transmit spiritual threads, and then used the Qi Flexible Buckle to carry out simple and crude control.

To put it bluntly, this technique is the same as the principle of shadow puppetry that I know.

The only difference is probably the "spiritual power" thing.

In the cultivation world, the monks here have mastered the mysterious and mysterious things of spiritual power, subverting the cognition of ordinary people.

Even Song Ziyu doesn't seem to have spiritual power in his body.

But it doesn't matter.

Although Song Ziyu has no spiritual power, he has a strong and domineering spiritual power.

What can be done by spiritual power, spiritual power can be done.

Things that can't be done with mental power, hey, I'm sorry, mental power can do the same!

So, Song Ziyu painted the scoop according to the gourd, and gave Tan Xiaoyu a reverse operation.

With the help of the control of mental power, with the Qiqi buckle on Tan Xiaoyu's body as the motor system simulation joint, Song Ziyu sat on the small stool in the courtyard, knocked his fingers, and pinched Tan Xiaoyu.

Do you say dick or not?

If Tan Xiaoyu and Long Guangzhong were fighting hand-to-hand just now, it was Tan Xiaoyu's own hands.

So now, when fighting with the elephant puppet, it is Song Ziyu who does it.

Song Ziyu personally went down, and the means must be different.

First of all!

Song Ziyu's vision and realm are not comparable to rookie player Tan Xiaoyu.

This is a cross-river raptor in several planes!

At that moment, Tan Xiaoyu watched his 2 bodies uncontrolled and danced tango steps on the battlefield.

There is a way that Ling Bo Weibu Luo socks are dusty.

Every movement of Tan Xiaoyu's body stepped on the pain point of the spider puppet offensive.

Even if the spider puppet operated in the dragon light has eight legs!

Even if the dragon light was sweating profusely, the ten fingers were linked, and the fast urging technique.

Even if the puppet has eight legs, it is like eight quick knives constantly catching and cutting itself.

But Tan Xiaoyu's body is as elegant as a feather, endless offensives, and in the face of this graceful and graceful figure, all of them are fucking floating clouds.

In other words, Long Guangzhong manipulated the puppet to stud for a while, and as a result, he was lonely.

About a few tens of seconds later, Tan Xiaoyu's body was like a marionette, a standard zombie jump, and he jumped out of the battle circle lightly and skillfully.

"You ......"

Long Guangzhong was in a hurry, like a blacksmith with a sledgehammer, dancing wildly into the air, and as a result, he was lonely.

Seeing Tan Xiaoyu break away from the battle, Long Guangzhong shouted angrily, "Hey, we haven't finished fighting yet!"

At this time, Tan Xiaoyu was also wondering, but he heard a voice in his ear: "Tell him that he has lost." c0

"You've already lost." Tan Xiaoyu became a microphone.

"Lose? How could I possibly lose? You're just there to dodge, and you haven't even fought back, how can I lose?" The dragon roared in a frenzy.

"yes." Tan Xiaoyute had a question mark on his face: "I didn't make a move, I just kept avoiding damage, how could I win?"

Song Ziyu sneered when she heard this: "

Losing is losing, winning is winning, where there are so many whys, you warn that guy that it's better not to do it again, otherwise he will regret it very much."

Although Tan Xiaoyu was confused, when he heard Song Ziyu's warning, he still repeated Song Ziyu's words: "You, you, Longguangzhong, I'm telling you, you've already lost, I advise you not to do it again, otherwise you'll ......

"Otherwise?"

Long Guangzhong asked with a cold gaze.

"Otherwise, you'll be responsible for it."

Tan Xiaoyu suddenly grinned.

Because, Tan Xiaoyu saw through the mystery.

Tan Xiaoyu belongs to a smart person in Bingxue, and after being reminded by Song Ziyu, he naturally saw the problem, but Long Guangzhong does not belong to this kind of exquisite person. Therefore, Long Guangzhong did not realize the reason why he had lost.

Long Guangzhong only thinks that Tan Xiaoyu is engaged in his own mentality.

This guy who was not very good at his brain roared, "Little girl, you dare to say that you won me without a single punch? Looks like you guy is more disgusting than I thought! I won't teach you today, you don't know what it means to respect teachers!"

Long Guangzhong is really angry!

Because of Tan Xiaoyu's behavior, this made Long Guangzhong feel a great insult.

"Now, I'm going to make you pay a terrible price for your disrespectful behavior!"

Long Guangzhong roared.

At this moment, Long Guangzhong has already made a decision!

Even if he is punished by the teacher, he will beat up the arrogant little girl in front of him!

On the spot!

The dragon light bit his index finger and began to cast a spell with blood as a guide.

On the side of the dragon's body, a strange red light bloomed on the puppet's body.

"If you can use my ability to press the bottom of the box, you can be regarded as the number one person!"

Long Guangzhong sneered.

However, Tan Xiaoyu screamed, "Don't, don't do it, you will really regret it."

"Regrets? What do I regret?"

Long Guangzhong was puzzled.

"You'll regret dying!"

Tan Xiaoyu still reminded.

But Long Guangzhong obviously belongs to the kind of guy who doesn't believe in evil.

And so!

Under the urging of the formula!

Two of the eight legs of the Elephant Golem were thrust into the ground for support, while the other six spider legs suddenly lifted up, revealing slashing blades.

The strange red light was so bright that it seemed to be about to spill blood.

"Death!"

Long Guangzhong roared loudly, "Elephant. Six Absolute Slashes!"

Along with the name of the wind spoken!

The spider puppet that is ready to attack has slashed out its own shocking move!

However!

Long Guangzhong's expected flying sand and stone walkers turned on their backs did not appear!

The slaughter that should have been the old ox plow did not come as expected.

Long Guangzhong turned his head suddenly, but saw that his puppet seemed to be dismembered, scattered all over the ground.

"This ...... What the hell is going to happen to you?"

Long Guangzhong couldn't believe his eyes.

What the hell?

What the hell is going on?

Long Guangzhong was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

It's obviously good, why did his puppet fall apart inexplicably?