The moment the left hand touched the corpse, there was a feeling of refreshing the mind. The remaining energy on Li Chang's body continued to flow into Tianhong's body.

Tianhong widened his eyes and said in his heart that "so weird". This is the first time he has encountered this kind of magic conduction, just like someone is trying to send his energy over.

There is nothing special about the magic energy transmitted, just ordinary Yin Qi. But Li Chang was obviously dead, and he was able to actively pass on the magic, which was an amazing discovery.

Looking at the black line connecting the big guy at the same time, Tianhong suddenly felt inspiration. No wonder the black air above was still fluctuating, because it was similar to puppet technique?

The idea of ​​absorbing all the energy of the fallen mercenary also changed. Tianhong just absorbed the Yin Qi of the eldest son, and immediately pulled the black line with his hand and wrapped it around his demonized arm.

At the same time, he immediately felt the heart on the left begin to beating wildly. Is it a mutual understanding of the mind? Or is it reluctance to use a lot of Yin Qi?

"Go away!" I can't take care of that much now. Quickly solving the battle is the most important thing to accomplish.

The black air on the thin line suddenly surged, and a huge amount of Yin Qi passed to the fallen man named Yanying.

"Ah!" With a roar, the sickle immediately jumped up from the ground.

Such a fat guy can be so agile, which shocked Tianhong's heart again and again. If Lige, Dongzi and Guotu also had this speed, wouldn't he lead the three realms?

After the sickle girl stood up, she suddenly stopped moving like a piece of wood. Tianhong didn't know whether it was looking at him or not? Or did he not wait for the order to act.

So he silently said in his heart: "Go and help Song Bo! Kill Zhu Jiu!"

But I didn't wait for any feedback for a long time.

He scratched his shiny big scalp with his hand, and the sickle suddenly moved. Although he was a little panicked and excited, he quickly kicked the giant sickle under his feet.

"Bang"! The sickle baby took the weapon domineeringly.

"Hey, why are you still walking here? Go there, over there!" Tianhong hurriedly pointed at Song Bo.

Unexpectedly, everyone ignored him and continued to walk towards him. The giant scythe in his hand was dragged to the ground, as if sparks could be grinded out in the next second.

Listening to the sound of it rubbing against the land, I felt regretful in my heart. I wanted to tear the black thread off, but I found that the wound that had just been wrapped around my arms had grown into the healing wound.

With only two steps left to approach, Tianhong had no choice but to prepare for the arrival of new severe pain and was also ready to transform again.

"What, what does it mean?"

When he opened his eyes again, Yanying had already dragged his weapon to Song Bo. Just now, this big guy grabbed Tianhong's head like an elder, shaking it, and his hands were gentle and full of love.

Now the monk is really confused.

Could it be that the summoned puppet really has its own feelings and regards Tianhong as a junior, not a comrade or friend?

While hesitating, the sickle baby suddenly accelerated and slashed towards Zhu Jiu with a giant scythe in both hands.

Everyone, including Song Bo, was surprised. Why did everyone say that the rebellion was rebellious? When did it stand up?

Song Bo was a little suspicious, so he quickly stepped back more than ten meters and watched the changes. Tianhong also ran over, and he was also curious about how powerful the big guy who belonged to him had.

"Dang"! "Dang"! "Dang"!

The confrontation between Jianying and Zhu Jiu was very fierce. The Li Chang who controlled Zhu Jiu jumped behind and almost thrust his tendons.

Tianhong's eyes were not closed, so he saw intuition what the purpose of Li Chang dance was.

It does not do this to control the puppets, but when dancing, the yin qi fluctuations on the black line will be larger. However, compared with the yin qi volume transmitted by Tianhong, it is simply a comparison between the stream in front of the house and the swaying Yellow River.

In this way, Zhu Jiu also has his own thoughts. His kinetic energy depends entirely on how much energy the Li Chang has transmitted. The more Yin Qi, the more considerable its reaction speed and combat power.

But facing the puppets of almost the same level, Zhu Jiu was still at a disadvantage. The thin sword was smashed by the giant scythe, which made Zhu Jiu unable to hold its weapon.

"What are you doing? Have you opened your eyes?" Song Bo frowned and looked at Tianhong.

"Can you tell this?" Tianhong was a little surprised.

"It's easy. We're all watching the battle situation, but you can watch everywhere, like a thief who comes to scout the spot!"

"What you say is just to praise me!"

Song Bo raised his head and laughed, probably in line with Tianhong's statement.

But soon Tianhong's expression became serious. Song Bo was a little curious and leaned in front of him.

"What's wrong? Have you discovered something amazing?"

Tianhong told Song Bo the black line connecting the puppet. Now Jian Ying and Zhu Jiuzheng are fighting fiercely, but no matter from which perspective, the black line should have been wrapped together, but they have no place to intersect. They even say that they can pass through each other and have no influence on each other.

Song Bo hesitated for a moment, and said to Tianhong in the air: "This line is right in front of you, right? Is that so? Approximately this height?"

Tianhong nodded in confusion.

Song Bo was signaled and immediately paced in front of Tianhong.

"What are you doing?"

"Did you pass it over? Or is it entangled on me?"

Tianhong immediately understood, quickly narrowed his eyes and focused all his attention on Song Bo and the black line.

"It's passed through without any effect!"

Song Bo nodded and exclaimed: "This is a top puppet technique. Just keep in mind the energy, no matter the action! High! If I had two such subordinates at the beginning, the underworld would not have become such a virtue!"

"What does it mean?" Tianhong didn't understand.

"Let's talk about it in detail later! Just let the sickle baby control Zhu Jiu. I have a way to make Zhu Jiu become your puppet!" Song Bo said that and then flashed over.

It was a long time to say that! Zhu Jiu was already being beaten by the sickle infancy, and the mercenaries around him no longer dared to go up again, so a large area was empty around him. Song Bo flashed behind Zhu Jiu and immediately hugged the alien immortal hero.

"Little brother, let the giant scythe control it with me!"

"Okay!" Tianhong rushed over immediately, patted the sickle on the back, and flew straight into the air.

Yan Ying growled, threw down the weapon in her hand, and rushed forward. The big master and Song Bo were all hugged into her arms.

"Transfer the Dharma! Hurry up!" Song Bo raised his head and shouted.

"I understand you!" Tianhong fell rapidly, pressing his hands on Jianying's head and Zhu Jiu's hat, and shouted, "Come here!"

He used one hand to transmit a large amount of Yin Qi to Yan Ying's body, and the other hand to transmit the remaining Shen Qi to Zhu Jiu's body.

The divine qi with white light spread along the black line to the long ritual, which was so shocked that it retreated repeatedly, and its hands were twitching constantly as if they were being electrocuted.

"Song Bo, let it go!"
Chapter completed!