The Moonwalker disappeared without a trace.

Under the dazzling sunlight, all the breath of the Moon Walker was completely gone.

Like the sound of sharp blades cutting through metal, on top of the white puppeteer's five puppets, five dazzling knife marks were so dazzling.

The White Golem's [Main Golem] HP is 200, and the other four large golems all have as much HP as high as 800.

Therefore, attacking the puppet and the piercing screams are just a way to attack the person in the coffin.

"Come back!"

With a wave of his hand, the white puppeteer twitched her coffin with great speed.

"It's kind of interesting!"

The white puppeteer clenched his teeth, his scarlet pupils in full observation mode.

She already knew the weakness of the Moon Walker's technique.

First, his teleportation needs to move around the world in the mirror.

Second, the world in the mirror is extremely silent, and many relics and spiritual power construction techniques do not exist, so he must have an eye to observe the real world.

Thank you, Witch of Flowers......

The White Puppeteer silently thanked her, and upon reminder, she had seen the [eyes] disguised as pieces.

Procedure. Spider meat slicer!

The White Puppeteer stepped back, along with all his own puppets, and continued to shoot white sharp puppet silk threads, shooting into the walls of the circular arena and above the audience.

"Did you use this trick in the first place?"

The seabird looked at the thread that shot next to him.

This is the White Puppeteer's famous move.

The entire arena was shot with a large number of silk threads in an instant, dyed with a heavy pale color, like a mythical silk hole.

Silk threads filled almost the entire arena!

Blood flowed from the Flower Witch's skin, and she could barely stand through the gaps in the silk threads by standing on one foot, lifting her legs to her chest, and raising her hands in surrender.

At this moment, the Flower Witch deeply felt that if she continued like this, she might not be able to eat the cake that Morning Qi painted for her, so she would die in this chaos first.

She prayed from the bottom of her heart that in the future, there would be no more such large-scale indiscriminate attack realms.

The White Puppeteer who has completed the Realm Technique is like a dancer who manipulates the silk threads, and she and her puppets are working together to manipulate this silk dance.

The field is complete! She has turned her entire arena into a hole in silk threads, and the battlefield will now be in her favor!

Not long ago, the White Puppet Master used a move to control a twenty-meter-tall giant beast to death!

If you have the ability, you can give me a teleportation try!?

The Moonwalker finds an opportunity to secretly release an eye that observes the world again.

Chop!

The white puppeteer seized this brief moment and violently contracted the silk threads, and all the silk threads were suddenly retracted!

"Sure enough, sure enough, ......"

The moment the Moon Walker's eyeball was placed, his body was cut by a large amount of silk thread, and the bones of his hand were also cut by silk threads!

"Sure enough! Really!

Hunters! Damn hunters! ”

In great pain, the Moonwalker roared!

In the previous battle with Morning Apocalypse, the Moonwalker sensed that the treasure hunter might know his technique.

If the secret of his technique is solved, he will be able to walk on thin ice in the rest of the battle.

Just now, a big reason why the Moon Walker stared at Morning Apocalypse was that he wanted to make peace with Morning Apocalypse and ask him not to sell his own information.

But his long-standing arrogance, his unyielding self-esteem, prevented him from doing so.

Even if you can travel through another world, as long as you don't have eyes! He couldn't lock on to the White Puppeteer's body either!

Now, with the information provided by the Flower Witch, the Moonwalker raid looks so ridiculous!

Actually say hunter!?

The white puppeteer was tall and tall, with tense muscles, short white hair like snow flying in the air, and scarlet eyes like spiders.

You! When you're fighting me, you're shouting at other opponents!?

"Hunter, when we meet in the arena, I will show you the real spirit walking!"

The Moon Walker continued, his bones shredded and blood dripping.

Also shout! It's really looked down upon!

The white puppeteer's personality is a little ruthless, and he is also a lone battle maniac, which is a naked insult to her!

However, in the next moment, the white puppeteer's eyes shrank violently!

"Oh, is this being forced out?"

Chen Qi analyzed the white puppeteer's technique, and with his technique, he also had a lot of trouble dealing with the white puppeteer.

However, the Moon Walker, his technique restrained the White Puppeteer.

At this moment, the Moon Walker's hole cards had been forced out, and his blood fell on the ground, slowly solidifying, and gradually turning into the material of glass.

The Moonwalker gradually transforms into a ghost, retreating into the mirror world.

"With my blood, paint my eyes, mirror the world, open!"

The falling blood, like a spreading ripple, spread on the ground, forming a special glass mirror that reflects every move of the entire arena.

Mirror?

The white puppeteer watched as he stomped on the ground, and a crack appeared in the ground.

Mirror, mirror......

The air around me seemed to be changing.

The White Puppet Master reacted suddenly, under the Moonwalker's technique, as expected, in the mirror world, there was also a mirror between the two realms.

Worst!

Moonwalker twitched her white containment coffin at breakneck speed, moving at breakneck speed.

However, in the next moment......

The sound that makes her heart stop appears!

Knock knock! Knock knock!

The white puppeteer heard the sound of heads colliding in her coffin, and the sound was like a demon burrowing into her body.

In that coffin, there was her fragile body, her fragile heart......

"Finally, goodbye."

Moonwalker lit a flame in the white containment coffin, and the moment he entered the coffin, he felt a sense of suffocation and his spiritual power suppressed.

"It's still a nice sleeping home."

The Moon Walker smiled and lit a match, the forbidden spell restriction within the coffin was able to stop his spell from flowing again.

Although the White Puppeteer has a coffin to contain Calamity, she does not have the ability to raise Calamity.

A long-haired woman with black hair lying quietly in the coffin with her eyes closed, her eyes snapping open with rage.

However, this anger was fleeting and turned into fear.

And endless remorse......

Her game character is in the coffin of eternal rest, and it is about to change hands......

She lost her bet......

The black-haired woman in the white coffin threw a punch, but the force of this punch was not even 10 points for ordinary people, and it hit the chest of the moonwalker like a mosquito bite.

"What a painful little fist, white puppeteer.

It's a waste for such a powerful thing to be used by you as a tortoise shell......"

The corners of the Moon Walker's mouth curled, and a mechanical pistol appeared, and in the midst of the shock, he pointed the muzzle of the gun at the black-haired woman in the coffin and pulled the trigger.

The winner is decided! Goodbye, my technique is invincible!

Bang!

After the gunshot, blood stained the inside of the coffin.

The seabird clenched his hands, and the stone in his heart became much heavier.

Even with the help of the Flower Witch, did the White Puppeteer still lose after all......

The white puppeteer's coffin was important to her, and it was different from what she told about.

The main function of her coffin is to protect her body!

This white containment coffin, even if it is more than a thousand points, cannot break through the coffin's defenses.

Normally, unless a huge concussion or high temperature is used, the white puppeteer in the coffin cannot be injured at all.

However, the Moonwalker was able to ignore the heavy coffin board and go straight into the coffin.

In the end, all the White Puppeteer could do was take back her four puppets.

The black-haired woman's body gradually became cold, and her already sick and weak body fell into a dead silence.

As the body died, a large number of silk threads became soft and fell from the sky, staining the ground white.

"Alas......"

Defeated, defeated......

Seabirds let out a long sigh, facing the Holy Disaster Society, can they really win?

Even just a 1 percent win rate?

Contrary to the sadness of the seabirds, at this moment, the moonwalkers are more excited than ever!

The white coffin of containment is a super relic of comparable value to "Spirit Walking"!

As the coffin calmed down, the Moonwalker opened the coffin board and stood up covered in blood to become the last of the living.

The Witch of Flowers looked at the cold puppeteer lying quietly in the coffin and raised her hand.

"The White Puppet Master wins against the Assassins from District 5 of the New Capital, and the Spirit Walker wins."

(End of chapter)