"With such means, it is really the high-tech concept clothing of the 21st century that cannot be reached!"

Some spacesuits may have similar functions, but in terms of level and texture, they are far inferior to the clothes made by Chunmingmen.

After a short rest, Zhang Yan tried again.

This time, the backlash against the divine soul was not as strong as before, but it was still difficult to hold on.

"It seems that the top six war puppets are not the current me, who can independently entrust their souls. That's right!"

Zhang Yan suddenly thought that the manipulation of human puppets by Dianxingzi must also be from easy to difficult.

"In this way, among the twelve puppets, the lightest one should be ......"

His eyes fell on the two human puppets in front of him, a man and a woman.

Zhang Yan was ready, and once again reached out and pressed the central Dading, projecting the divine soul.

It went dark in front of my eyes, and consciousness appeared in a completely new body.

He straightened up and moved his feet.

He doesn't need to give too detailed instructions, just a thought, and the body acts. It's not much different from him using his own body.

There was a faint tingling pain in my head.

"In this way, it is still a little harder for me to manipulate this human puppet, is it only ......" He controlled himself, turning his gaze to the female puppet that attacked him in the first place, "Isn't it, I ......"

After hesitating for a moment, he finally couldn't resist the temptation of manipulating people and incarnating outside his body. Zhang Yan thought about it: "No matter what he does, no one will know anyway, I only give it a try, what will I do?"

Thinking in his heart, when the breath calmed down and the true yuan recovered, he immediately pressed the big ding with his hand and projected the divine soul over.

Sure enough, the tingling sensation that touched the depths of his soul was greatly reduced, and it was reduced to the limit, to the point where he could endure it for a longer time.

Zhang Yan opened his eyes and jumped up.

Physically, the sluggish feeling when manipulating the man's puppet just now disappeared, punching and kicking, extremely flexible, and almost able to exert all combat power.

When Zhang Yan was happy in his heart, he suddenly looked at it. On the west side of the central cabin, a round mirror was white, and the very dazzling image made his heart feel like he had been hit by an old fist, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out.

"It's a god thing!"

The shock was so excessive that he didn't react for a while. Stunned, staring at the image in the mirror

, looked up and down, left and right several times before he came back to his senses and screamed.

The consciousness placed on the puppet is extremely fast, and it retracts into its own body.

After a long time, my heart was still pounding, more than twice as fast as usual!

"No! No, it's so unseemly to use this puppet to go out!"

It was beautiful just now, and he could already see it. Whether it was a human puppet thousands of years ago, the last trial of that one, and the female puppet that Dian Xingzi drove at the beginning, is clearly a girl image. The clothes on the human puppet's body had been destroyed during the previous trial of the sonic supernatural powers, and only a little was left that could not hide the body.

These war puppets are usually more like statues than people. After the divine mind is activated, the body is slightly more popular. However, the waxy yellow and extremely fine scales on the human puppets still make them feel very different from living people.

But when Zhang Yan put his consciousness into it, he replaced the complete control of the human puppet body. The sallow color disappears, and the fine scales disappear under the skin, making them look almost indistinguishable from living people. Driving such an image of a female puppet out of the house is something that Zhang Yan can't accept no matter what.

In the real-time monitoring screen displayed by the belly, the battle outside is becoming more and more intense.

Except for the two demons under the command of Leping Sea Dragon Jun, all the rest were involved.

In a short time, there were heavy casualties!

Among the Zhang brothers, he was hit hard in the chest, and of the nine monks who came from Xinjing, two had already died. Except for Mei Fangyi, all of them were injured a little, more or less.

Cha, Mo, and Zhu are in good condition. However, although everyone is not the same as each other, they attack each other and fight in a melee. But everyone's goal is to rush into the central cabin of the White Bird King's ship. The three of Chuck and his line are guarding the hatch, which has gradually become the target of public criticism, and it is obviously impossible to support it for too long.

Zhang Yan was secretly anxious in his heart.

Having run a small company, Zhang Yan naturally has some principles for His Majesty. Generally speaking, he has a correct outlook and no moral deviation.

Since Chu Kexing, Mo Qiming, and Zhu Yibo were ordered by him, they did not let anyone else enter the cabin. No matter how much they struggled in their hearts, they were still doing things according to Zhang Yan's orders. He always felt that he had a responsibility to rescue them.

Although he would not sacrifice his life to rescue, but watching them die like this, Zhang Yan couldn't do it.

"Actually, to resolve their crisis

Very simple. It's just that after that, I have to make a choice right away, and I lose room to manoeuvre......"

As long as he leaves the central cabin, the group of people and demons outside is not enough for him to make three moves and two moves alone. But unless he kills people, he will face the choice of whether to have a showdown with Bishui Pavilion. It doesn't make sense not to go to Jiuhuanyu, if you go, contributing is equal to standing in line, and not contributing is also equal to standing in line......

"This time the change in the Bishui Pavilion, the position of the Mountain Sect is still not suitable for so obvious. But ......"

As if he was powerless to rescue, he couldn't do it when he watched Cha, Mo, and Zhu die. Forcing the three of them to make a heavy oath and kill the rest of them cleanly, Zhang Yan felt that it was still too much.

Let him control the only female puppet who can sustenance the soul and transfer consciousness, and he doesn't want to.

Unconsciously, Zhang Yan's gaze at the female puppet's body became strange......

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart: "Actually, if you want to add a real hammer to the rumors created by Chuck Bank, you don't necessarily need a talking puppet! After the puppet goes out, he doesn't want to kill a lot of people when he says a few words, but it seems wrong and suspicious!"

......

"Brother Cha, still refuse to let us go?" Mei Fangyi's figure was fluttering, and he "squeezed" towards the entrance of the king's shipbuilding.

Governor Chuck's halberd drooped, and he panted: "Elder Mei, the juniors have already said that Zhang Gongzi is fighting with others for the control of this White Bird King Ship, and fighting for the refining king ship, it is definitely not the juniors and others who can interfere!"

"The three of us are guarding the hatch tightly, and we are also following the orders of the Shan Sect, Zhang Yan and Zhang Gongzi! The seniors' cultivation is indeed higher than the three juniors. However, he disobeyed Zhang Gongzi's orders and forcibly entered the inside of the king's ship. If you ruin Zhang Gongzi's big thing, can you afford to be offended?"

"Hahaha!" Mei Fangyi raised his head and smiled, and the flying sword whirled out again: "The old man was in the demon tide back then, and he served under the real people of Bashan. Today, I also received the order of the bitter tide of Bishui Pavilion.

"The cause of this incident lies in Bishui Pavilion. Zhang Gongzi of the Mountain Sect was also trapped here because of the rescue of Hehan Zhenren. Kuchao Zhenren cares about Zhang Gongzi's safety, and orders me to go all out to rescue Zhang Gongzi and be sure to find out Zhang Gongzi's whereabouts.

"I'm acting on orders, what's wrong? Besides, even if Zhang Gongzi himself is here, he must obey the orders of the bitter tide real person, right?"

Chuck Xing swung his halberd in anger, not only blocking Mei Fangyi's sword again, but also forcing the other two monsters who broke into front of him to force back.