The Lord of the Tang Sect Chapter 29 The "Flow" Character Puppet
Tang Ren's chubby body didn't see any threat.
But the black-robed man knew that the fat man opposite was a man who was called the "eight-armed Shura" back then.
"Do you know my plan?" The black-robed man stood up and asked tentatively.
"Hehe," Tang Ren replied as he asked, "Do you have a grudge against Shen Gongzi?" ”
"No hatred, it's just that someone wants his life." The black-robed man stretched out his hands from his robe, and the robe fluttered behind him.
The black-robed man continued: "Give you two choices, either get out of the way or die!" ”
"I choose three, and that's your death!"
Before the words were settled, the black-robed man's hand flickered, sending out three hidden weapons, one was a soul nail, the second was a pear flower needle, and the third was a bone-piercing knife.
In the face of the attack of the black-robed man, Tang Ren's face did not change, he was smiling as always, and his fingers were slightly hooked.
"Whoa!"
Under the feet of the two, the tiles were dusty, and Tang Ren flew out upside down.
From the room below, a figure wearing a hat flew out, allowing three hidden weapons to hit his body, only hearing a few "jingle bells", and the hidden weapons could not hurt him in the slightest.
This figure, with a hat on its head, still has a big character written on it, "flow".
"It turned out to be a puppet of the Tang Sect's 'stream' character?" The black-robed man exclaimed, "I didn't expect you to actually make it?" ”
The puppets of the Tang Gate are divided into four levels: "wisdom", "high", "flow" and "clear".
The "Zhi" level puppet, that is a legendary level, most of the people who have seen it have already entered the ground.
The word "high" is only a few people in the Tang Sect who have it.
Tang Ren pulled the hundred refining silk in his hand and said, "I didn't expect you to be so familiar with my Tang Sect?" ”
"And it's still my Tang Sect's secret weapon," Tang Ren's face was cold, his fingers moved slightly, and he was going to clean the door for the Tang Sect in the next moment.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Aren't you smart? Guess," the black-robed man half-squatted and spread his arms, shouting, "Let me teach you the power of the 'Eight-Armed Shura' today!" ”
"Shadowless Hand!"
The black robe was like night, emitting stars and thirty-six streamers in an instant.
The streamer sealed any direction in which Tang Ren could act, and Tang Ren had already hooked the puppet long before the black-robed man acted.
A crack quickly opened in the puppet's back, and the internal space was just large enough for a person, and he dodged into the puppet's interior.
All of a sudden, as if it had a soul, the puppet slowly raised its glowing eyes and looked at the hidden weapons that were coming from the sky.
"A thousand souls, fission!"
Tang Ren controlled inside the puppet, turning his palm into a fist and holding it on his chest, and the joints of the puppet's body shone dazzlingly.
"Hah!" "Open!"
After charging his strength, he suddenly opened his arms and raised his head to the sky and roared. All the scales around it burst open.
"Whew!" "Smack!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a series of sounds of gold and iron clashing, flying or shattering, thirty-six hidden weapons in all directions.
After the defense was completed, the puppet's scale armor was dragged back to its original position by the hundred refining silk at its tail.
"Wonderful! It's so subtle! Seeing this, the black-robed man failed to hurt Tang Ren in the slightest, and he was not angry but praised him again and again.
"Click!"
The mechanism twisted, and six more arms grew from the puppet's back and between the costhoods.
The puppet uttered an emotionless mechanical voice: "Boy, whoever you are, you can stay here today." ”
"Liuyun, you can't kill him, you have to catch him alive." Tang Ren was in a hurry and hurriedly communicated with the puppet.
"No matter! To kill! ”
The golem's gaze changed from pale blue to red.
"Hey!"
Seeing that the other party couldn't completely control the puppet, the black-robed man suddenly laughed and said, "Look at the move!" ”
Running his body and dodging the puppet's punch, the black-robed man got behind the puppet, but was knocked away by a scale armor.
"Boy, you're slippery."
The puppet turned around, and its eight hands struck repeatedly, and the other six arms could be infinitely extended, so no matter how far the black-robed man was, he couldn't dodge its attack.
If you can't dodge, then don't dodge, the black-robed man dodged its punch, stepped on his long arm, and bullied himself.
"Click!"
The black-robed man turned around and rode onto the puppet's shoulder, clutching its head with both hands.
"Whew! Shout! ”
Two darts shot out from the top of the puppet's head, and the black-robed man couldn't dodge.
"Dangchang!"
The darts cut through the black veil in front of him and hit the bronze mask worn by the black-robed man.
Most of the mask was destroyed, and the black-robed man hurriedly flew away from the puppet, covering the torn mask with his hands.
"Damn!"
The black-robed man roared angrily: "This is the end of tonight's business, and I will settle accounts with you in the coming day." ”
With that, he covered his face and flew away to leave.
"Where to go, stay!"
The puppet flew out and grabbed the black-robed man's ankle.
The tip of his other foot flickered, and a sharp blade reached out of his boot and stabbed it into the puppet's wrist.
At this moment, another hand of the puppet reached out and grabbed him at the chest.
"Is it really annoying?"
The boot knife kicked the puppet's wrist hard, and the long hand fell weakly.
He was able to get out of trouble, stepped on the hand of the back, and left.
"Not good!"
The black-robed man said secretly.
The puppet's hand, though trampled off, touched his clothes, and a piece of paper fell from his chest.
It's too late to retrieve the paper, anyway, I guess the plan over there has already begun, maybe it's over.
Tang Ren hurriedly ordered the puppet and said, "Liuyun, quickly pick up that piece of paper." ”
The black-robed man was gone, and the puppet's gaze had returned to normal, obediently scooping back the paper.
Seeing the contents of the paper, Tang Ren's eyes shrank, threw away the paper, and flew away from the roof.
He came to the courtyard where Shen Xingliu was, and the battle here was nearing the end at this time.
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Before a stick of incense, Shen Xingliu was annoyed by the formation formed by these ghost-faced people.
If it was usual, he didn't pay attention to these ghost tricks, but now he has a hemp fragrance in his body.
And the formation was constantly changing, and it actually formed a phantom, and in his eyes, it seemed that there were hundreds of ghost-faced people at this moment.
"Shen Gongzi, we're here to help you!"
Fortunately, reinforcements arrived, and the guards kept coming from all sides.
"Shen Gongzi, are you okay?" A guard held Shen Xingliu, who almost fell.
Shen Xingliu smiled bitterly and said, "I'm fine, you guys kill the enemy quickly, I'm worried that Uncle Tang is in danger." ”
The guards formed a formation between shouts and slaughtered the ghost-faced man with all their might.
The Ghostface were no match for each other, and fled in disarray, with the guards forming up to hunt them down.
Tang Ren hurriedly arrived, causing the guards to be alerted.
"Who's coming?"
"Don't do it, it's me." Tang Ren spread his hands to stop him, remembering that he was still wearing the shell of a puppet, he immediately opened the puppet and came out from behind.
"Butler, how could you?"
"This puppet is too delicate."
Facing the guards' sycophants, Tang Ren went straight to Shen Xingliu's side and put it on his wrist.
"Strange, how can there be the medicinal power of 'Ma Xiang San'?" Tang Ren didn't know when the black-robed people and his gang took the drug.
Shen Xingliu, who was lying on the ground, was framed by the guards.
"Uncle Tang Ren, Uncle Tang..."
Tang Ren grabbed the conversation and said, "I know, I have to relieve you of the drug immediately." Although my pill can't immediately relieve the potion, it can quickly dissipate some dizziness. ”
Hurriedly took out the porcelain bottle, poured out a purple pill, and fed it.
"Xingliu, listen to me," Tang Ren asked the guards to help him sit down, and said, "The head of the family is just south of this, a hundred miles away from the Mirror Heart Lake, he is currently in danger, and I have to chase the black-robed man." ”
"I'll leave it to you over there." Tang Ren said in a deep voice, counting points on him.
Shen Xingliu, who regained his consciousness, opened his eyes and said, "No problem, I'm here, Uncle Tang is here." ”
Receiving Shen Xingliu's response, Tang Ren patted the former's shoulder and quickly drilled into the puppet. Disappeared into the night, chasing in the direction of the black-robed man's escape.
"Xiaocui, please ask the brothers to protect you." Shen Xingliu couldn't afford the power of the catalytic medicine, so he hurriedly got up and said.
"I'll go too!"
There were battles all over Tang's Villa, but he didn't have time to pay attention.
"Brother Shen!"
Shen Xingliu, who was shuttling between the eaves, heard Tang Qingfeng's call.
"Brother Qingfeng, it's too late to explain, I'll go save Uncle Tang. Tang's Villa is for you. ”
Shen Xingliu did not stay, but directly transmitted the voice to him.
"Ahh Come on, damn little cubs! ”
Tang Qingfeng looked like crazy, and under the swing of the iron fan, the gang wind continued to sweep, cutting the bodies of the ghost-faced people, and also cutting their will to fight.
"Up, give it to me, don't retreat."
The ghost-faced man in the bronze mask urged his subordinates to move forward, and also killed one who retreated.
The blood dripping from the knife tells them that if they advance, they may live, and if they retreat, they will die!
The ghost-faced man had scarlet eyes, stepped on his companion's stump and severed arm, and rushed forward in a frenzy.
"Huh!"
Tang Qingfeng's figure disappeared in place in an instant, and when the figure reappeared, it was already behind the bronze ghost-faced man.
"Are you their leader?"
The cold and emotionless voice came from the ears of the bronze ghost-faced man, but before he could make any moves, he was already pierced by the shakuyu short sword.
"My lord is dead, and now I am my lord."
"Hahaha, give it to me!" A ghost-faced man with slightly higher martial arts skills said with great joy.
Tang Qingfeng didn't expect that these people would have such a strict rank, and if one person died, the other person would automatically take the throne?
It seems that today can't be good!
Finger between his eyebrows, he communicated the sea of consciousness, and a little elf was awakened.
Happily circling a few times, it flew out of the sea of consciousness and appeared in Tang Qingfeng's hand.
The little guy who had just come out was still scared, and when he saw the Ghostface Man killing in a steady stream, it curled up and crouched in the palm of his hand.
The new leader of the Ghostface sneered, "What kind of garbage? The little ones, this donkey is poor in skills, so I slaughtered him for Lao Tzu. ”
"After I go back, I will be promoted and make a fortune!"