46. Psychic body

The puppet lowered his head, looked at the frightened Hatsuya, and said in disbelief:

"Did you faint?"

He couldn't help but feel that this woman was a little strange, a moment fierce and vicious, and a moment full of shame, he couldn't fix it, thinking that this girl should not be a fool, right?

Looking at the numbers on the system panel, the puppet looked up to the sky and sighed.

"There are three left."

Leaning against the big tree not far away, the silent wind beat against his cold cheeks.

The puppet held his breath and suddenly felt a smell of corruption flowing through the strange world, as if the air had been extracted from dead trees, gray bloodstains, and lifeless corpses.

Eerie, sluggish, foul-smelling, indescribable is its character.

Suddenly, at the end of the cold wind, a gloomy aura hit him.

It was the white tiger with vertical pupils on its forehead.

It didn't seem to notice the puppeteer, and walked towards the unconscious Hatsuya step by step.

The puppet really couldn't figure out what was in this woman that could attract so many beasts, but now he didn't bother to think about it.

Anyway, as long as he kills the three more giant creatures, his mission is complete.

I saw that the white tiger came closer, and the vertical pupils on the center of the eyebrows slowly opened, as if looking at the first aya in front of him, and his wet nose swayed, sniffing the smell of her body.

"Good chance!"

Seeing this, the puppet immediately controlled the souls of the giant beasts he had killed before and turned into sharp blades to attack the white tiger!

While not every behemoth's soul is aggressive, he has no better option right now.

As the invisible soul blade fell towards the white tiger's neck, just when the puppet thought it had succeeded, it suddenly squinted in this direction, and then turned its head sideways to avoid the slash.

The puppet was suddenly horrified, thinking that this guy could even dodge an invisible attack? I still don't believe it!

Immediately after, he launched a high-frequency attack on the white tiger, but it dodged almost every blow, until in the end, the white tiger was only rubbed off two pinches of tiger hair on the top of its head, which was equivalent to giving it a free haircut.

"Roar!"

As the soul in the puppet's hand drifted less and less, he began to panic a little, although there were many lonely souls and wild ghosts in this area, but with his current pupil power, it was not enough to see and restrain them, and it had to be a recently dead soul.

Seeing that the puppet was no longer attacking, the white tiger rushed directly towards him, but when it got closer, for some reason, it suddenly stopped the tiger's claws again.

It turned out that as the distance shortened, it recognized the puppet, but since the puppet did not use the power of the bloodline at this time, the left eye was in its normal form.

The white tiger looked left and right, and didn't seem to notice any change in the puppet compared to the last time, although his left eye could be opened, but compared to when it was closed a few days ago, the feeling of oppression was much smaller, almost negligible.

So, it began to slowly approach the puppet, and the expression on its face became more and more hideous, as if it was going to be eaten alive as fresh meat sashimi in the next second.

The puppet looked calm, he knew that even any hint of panic and fear would only make the white tiger more arrogant, not to mention that he still had a full shield on his body, at least he could carry it two or three times head-on, and it was very meaty.

But it's not a way to go on like this, looking at it like this, it's estimated that it will be with you until dawn, and it's impossible to get rid of it.

Just as the puppet opened the virtual warehouse, looking for any useful props, a low roar suddenly came from not far away.

Although the white tiger was also roaring, the tone of this low roar was completely different from theirs, releasing passion in the wild, passion contained hunger, and hunger also revealed a little sullenness.

"There are quite a lot of wild boars in this forest."

As soon as the puppet heard it, he knew that it was another hungry wild boar looking for him, and his huge size made it not panic at all on the premise of knowing that there was another beast nearby.

Sensing the threat approaching, the white tiger turned its head to face the hungry boar.

Both beasts were about the same size, and even the boar was superior in this respect, for its sideburns were much longer than those of the white tiger, and they glittered like a shiny silk in the moonlight.

The boar's afterglow stared closely at Hatsuya hanging from the tree not far away, it thought that the white tiger was going to rob it, and the white tiger's afterglow stared closely at the puppet standing in place not far away, it thought that the wild boar was going to rob it.

As a result, a big battle that was lost on the inexpressible was about to break out.

As the smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger and stronger, the puppet on the side was thinking, it would be good if there was another one, and then there would be a good harvest!

"Roar!"

Soon, the two beasts tore each other apart, and to the puppet's surprise, the boar didn't even survive three rounds before it died.

"Stop! Let go of that boar and let me come! ”

He originally wanted to wait for an opportunity to grab someone's head, but who knew that this white tiger came out of a crit suit, and with one claw, he cut the wild boar to only a single block of blood.

Immediately after, the puppet tied the little detonation charm that was left in his hand to the kunui, and threw it at the boar with all his might!

Seeing this, the white tiger didn't bother to rob him, and jumped to the side to avoid the explosion.

The head is in the account, the puppet is extremely happy, and now there are only the last two heads left, he can complete the task and receive the reward, and the most important thing is that as soon as the wild boar dies, he has another choice.

Soon, the boar's soul appeared, and the puppet immediately captured it, although after a night of hunting, his pupil power was not much left, but it was more than enough to defeat the white tiger.

The boar's soul is both offensive and defensive, and its speed is also fast, so it can be called a hexagonal warrior, but compared to other attributes, its attack power is higher, and it can instantly cut off a towering tree surrounded by five people.

The white tiger didn't seem to understand why the puppet didn't run away just now, which also made it have some scruples, and it didn't dare to step forward casually.

The puppet man was even more puzzled by this, and he felt more and more that this white tiger was a human pretend, and that it was so shrewd that it did not look like the mind of a beast at all, and even more intelligent than some people with reckless personalities.

The puppet tried to attack it, but all of them were dodged without exception, and now the puppet didn't dare to attack casually, and now the soul of this wild boar is his biggest bargaining chip, and he doesn't want to waste it and be chased by this white tiger all over the world.

In this way, no one dared to act rashly with one person and one tiger, but just now, when the puppet manipulated the boar soul to attack the white tiger, the white tiger suddenly found that the puppet's pupils were constricted into vertical pupils.

A look of surprise flashed in its eyes, and then, with the vertical pupils between its eyebrows, it stepped back.

The puppet didn't understand what it meant, and thought it was preparing to sprint, and just wanted to summon the boar's soul back as a shield to block it, when he saw the white tiger suddenly turn around and trot away.

“......”

"Hey, don't run!"

Seeing the 49th head running away, the puppet was anxious, but he was afraid that the white tiger would kill him, so he had to stand in place and wait for it to change his mind.

But how can someone who has chosen to leave you change their minds for you?

Looking at the white tiger's gradually blurred back, the puppet emo.

Scumbag!

There was no way, so the puppet had to return to Hatsuya to guard again, but no beast came until it was almost dawn.

Just when the puppet wanted to give up, Hatsuya suddenly woke up.

"Awake?"

The puppet looked at Hatsuya who slowly opened her eyes, and raised her hand to lower her from the tree with a knife.

"It seems that you have caught so many fish for me, let you go this time, don't ask for trouble, or I will throw you to feed the wild boar next time."

The puppet said, and was about to turn around and leave, when Hatsuya behind him suddenly said in a weak tone: "Can you...... Got it? ”

Well? Put? Who did you put it?

The puppet was stunned when he heard this, and then three big question marks bloomed in his heart.

He looked back and thought that it was Hatsuya low blood sugar hallucinations and was babbling nonsense, but who knew that at this moment, Hatsuya stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed to the air not far away.

To others, this is indeed air, but in the puppet's view, there is the boar soul he captured before hanging, and it will not be released in advance until it completely dissipates on its own, even if the puppet does not need to use it.

"What......"

The puppet wanted to speak and stopped, and after hesitating for a moment, he turned around and turned back, looking at Hatsuya who was slumped on the ground with some doubts.

I saw that her red eyes were getting brighter and brighter, as if she was about to ooze blood in the next second, and then she said, "Please, it looks ...... It's very uncomfortable. ”

After hearing this, the puppet's eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and the doubts that gradually accumulated in his heart urged him to ask, "What did you say?" ”

"It just kept crying out in pain...... Say you mistreat it. ”

Every word that Hatsuya blurted out made the puppet foggy, but it didn't seem like he was pretending to be crazy and stupid, so he tentatively asked, "Can you see it?" ”

Hatsuya nodded: "It scolded you again just now, saying that you are a sadist." ”

it?

At this time, 10,000 wild boars rushed by in the hearts of the puppets: "Can you still hear it talking?" ”

Hatsuya nodded again: "It also said don't let it find you down there in the future......"

The puppet suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and immediately looked to the side.

I saw that the boar's soul was staring at it, its hooves digging the ground, and its nose was still spurting.

"Brother Pig, everyone is out to mix, there is something to discuss, hahaha......"

After that, the puppet hurriedly let it go, anyway, even if he didn't let it go, with the weakening of his pupil power, he wouldn't be able to restrain the wild boar for long.

After going back and forth like this, the puppet realized that the little girl in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, he could only see the soul through the pupil of thorns, and this little girl could not only see, but also hear it speak.

"Is it psychic...... No wonder all the giant creatures want to eat her, it's salmon with mustard. ”

The puppet looked at Hatsuya and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

However, even so, the puppet was not interested in her, a chaser in the sand, who had been fighting them with swords, and who might catch up with him again and release a dark arrow at his back, and now that the puppet was willing to let her go, it was already merciful.

But just when he wanted to turn around again, as if he had guessed what he was thinking, Hatsuya suddenly spoke: "...... I know where she is. ”