The steps he moved were a little stiff, and each joint looked like a stiff robot.
He looked in the direction where he found Taichi Furusaka.
The moment he discovered the aura of Taichi Furusaka, Dawu was secretly launched by the string of control that entered his body. Countless tiny threads spread out and controlled the joints all over the body. Like a puppet, he was controlled by Furusaka.
Taiyi completely controls the body!
At that moment, his steps were stiff and his expression was a bit horrified.
Step by step, walk towards the direction of Taichi Furusaka!
Under the night, he seemed to be able to see the proud face of Taichi Furusaka.
The distance between the two is constantly getting closer!
As we get closer to Furusaka Taichi, more and more control lines are coming from around us, one after another at tricky angles, constantly piercing into Dawu's body. This strange thread is blessed by mental power, and every time
Each line has special toughness blessing, which is enough to control Dawu's body, and the control becomes more and more perfect!
The lines controlled by mental power gradually changed from the movement of the limbs at the beginning to the movement of the joints. Later, there was nothing strange about his whole body. It was like a person moving normally and his expression was controlled.
It turns out to be more normal.
Dawu felt that the muscles on his face were tightened by some force, and his expression became increasingly unnatural.
Knowing that the other party could hear his voice, he said in a deep voice:
"Furusaka Taichi, you are so hidden, and your ability to control silk threads has reached the point where you can control people!"
"It's not that I hide it too deeply, but you, the superior beings, how can you pay attention to the progress of ants?"
Sure enough, Taichi Furusaka's voice once again spread from the invisible lines in the surrounding air.
In his words, he did not hide his hatred for these great kings at all.
"Hehehehe, if you choose to stop now, it's still too late. Excellent puppet masters like you are exactly the talents our Kou country lacks. As long as you have my recommendation, you will definitely be able to get a higher position than you are now!
You should know the strength of our family, there is no pressure at all to support you!"
"I know, you can trample me to death without any pressure!"
Furusaka Taichi's voice came again, somewhat sarcastically.
How can someone who can become a big family suffer easily?
I hold you lightly and you can fly.
It is only natural that I want to destroy you.
No one can benefit from their hands, and most of them are swallowed up without even leaving their bones.
Regarding this, Taichi Furusaka, who has witnessed the power of the family countless times, naturally knows it very well.
I was not tempted by his words.
Not to mention the entire Kou Kingdom, even looking at the entire alien world, puppet masters are extremely rare. Except for the Dragon Kingdom's Divine Machine Hundred Refiners, which has stood at its peak for hundreds of thousands of years, there is no other alien force that can.
Beings comparable to them, who can control the human body by manipulating the lines of the puppet, can only be used by some peak puppet masters.
Puppet control is the basis for getting started. Through spirit and lines, you can control the puppet to attack or defend.
The next step is to increase the number and control a hundred puppets to attack together. This is the real threshold.
Then, it’s Qian Ji Lian!
The number of simultaneous controls can reach thousands.
After Qian Ji Lian, another method of striving for excellence began, that is, spiritual lines!
Use pure mental power as lines to control puppets that are far or near.
Lines can be broken at any time and reconnected at any time.
The puppet master's own safety is very guaranteed.
When he met Su Chen, Furusaka Taichi had already reached the state of spiritual lines.
By chance, after drinking that cup of tea, the shackles that limited my own understanding and talent seemed to begin to loosen!
With Su Chen's permission, he tasted the tea continuously. Unexpectedly, his talent really improved a lot, and the goal that was far away from the next stage appeared in front of him again.
Through this opportunity, Taichi Furusaka finally improved this power, directly from mentally controlling the line to being able to control people!
The human body can be a puppet that controls its own lines.
As long as you can seize the opportunity and penetrate the control line into the opponent's body in an instant, you can begin to control humans.
That guy Su Chen is too powerful, and there are other horrors hidden in the store.
Therefore, even if he were beaten to death, he would not dare to touch Su Chen.
This time against Dawu, it was also the first time that he used this move to defeat the enemy.
Unexpectedly, the effect was quite good.
Directly control Dawu's body, just like controlling those puppets, directly control his body to move towards his side!
As long as there are lines controlling Daiwu, Taichi Furusaka is not afraid of him.
soon.
Under the precise pulling of the lines, a burly body slowly emerged from outside the dim alley.
That ferocious face was staring fiercely at Furusaka Taichi.
At this moment, sitting on an old wooden barrel, Furusaka Taichi, who was wearing dragon country clothes and with some stubble, smiled faintly:
"Long time no see, Dawu-kun!"
"Furusaka Taichi!!"
Dawu frowned, and the muscles on his face were fighting against the pulling threads, so he looked very ferocious.
The voice was a little angry.
Hard to hide.
"Shut up!"
Taichi Furusaka raised his cold eyes slightly, and countless threads shot out from his body in an instant!
He suddenly shot them all towards Dawu!
Puff puff!
The spiritual threads of special texture successfully penetrated into his body without any hindrance, and accurately controlled the organs everywhere. Creaking sounds began to sound at each joint, and the last few strands of fine threads were pulled directly.
It was on his face, pulling the mouth directly and closing it together!
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"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Where has Dawu ever experienced such humiliation?
I had been holding back a lot of curse words, but I couldn't spit out a single word.
Several threads were blocked directly in the throat, hindering the ability to speak!
"I know, you will definitely ask me why I chose to rebel and hang out with the people of the Dragon Kingdom!"
"The reason why I told you to shut up is because I don't want you to die so early."
"The last guy who asked me why I rebelled seemed to be Wu. You should have seen that guy's death. It was very tragic!"
Furusaka Taichi seemed to be talking to himself, sitting on the wooden barrel, looking at Dawu with a calm gaze.
The other person wanted to mutter something again, but couldn't make a sound.
I sensed his desire to speak.
"Why, you still want to threaten me with my mother?"
"You pretentious guys really like to use your family and relatives to threaten me!"
"Ah!"
Seeing this, Taichi Furusaka sneered and took out a cigarette from his arms.
Light.
He took a slow breath.
Seeing Dawu in front of him calm down for a while, a crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, flashing with a threatening arc.
It seemed as if he had caught Taichi Furusaka's weakness, so he showed such a proud smile.
Yes, my mother has always been my weakness.
No one can touch it.
The reason why I worked so hard in the first place was because of her.
There was an unknown fluctuation in Taichi Furusaka's eyes:
"What a bunch of beasts!"
"You have figured out our weaknesses a long time ago, so you are cruel! Haha!"
After suddenly laughing.
There was a murderous intent in his eyes:
"However, after this kind of threat got out of control once, there was no chance for it to be threatened again! Shuijun was right, I was restrained by my mother. After he helped me remove this tie, I no longer
I took no chance to make up for it, so now I just want to live!"
The voice was so cold and terrifying that it echoed in the streets.
Dawu's face was startled, as if he had realized something, and his smile gradually stiffened.
"That's right, that dead man helped me resolve the last fetters. This is also the motivation that made me determined to step on you hard!
Seriously, you have to thank Suijun, otherwise, I might be the one who dies here tonight!"
Taichi Furusaka was smoking a cigarette, his voice was terrifyingly calm.
Looking at the frightened figure in front of him, he shook his head and smiled:
"Why, even if you are at a high level, can you still feel fear? Can you also bleed?"
"On the day he took action, I swore that I would step on the heads of those of you who consider yourself noble step by step, and let you see what kind of power the ants you once looked down on actually possessed!"
"Feel the fear, noble young master!"
After he finished speaking in a cold voice, a long piece of cigarette ashes had formed in his mouth and he flicked it down.
He stepped hard with his feet, then walked up to Dawu and put his hand on his head:
"Have fun!"
With the force of his palm, countless tiny threads burst out and pierced Dawu's body crazily!
Woohoo!
The dull and painful sound was suppressed in the throat and could not be released.
Tiny silk threads manipulated his vocal cords, seeming to sew all his sounds tightly into his throat.
Regardless of the threads running through his body, blood-red threads were continuously pulled out of his body, wrapping up pieces of blood-red meat, exuding a disgusting smell.
While his face looked extremely painful, his life was quickly being taken away!
Blood spilled down along the threads.
The demon-like Taichi Furusaka passed by him and left the deep alley.
for a long time,
A withered figure fell to the ground, his blood seemed to have been drained, and his face was withered.
In the deep-set eyes, pupils were still open in disbelief.
There was no breath at all.
...
Jiedaokou.
Geng Lao looked at the squad leader who appeared in front of him with tears streaming down his face.
I never thought that old friends could meet here.
I never thought that my guilt about this cultural street would be forgiven by the squad leader.
Countless people who were watching shed tears because the squad leader's words preserved the integrity of the Dragon Kingdom.
Often the most touching words are the simplest and most straightforward words.
"Mysterious!"
Seeing the figure that suddenly appeared on the scene and even aroused everyone's emotions, the mustachioed Kou Ren snorted coldly.
His eyes swept over the unsatisfactory subordinates:
"What are you still doing? Why don't you start driving them out!"
"What did you say!"
The monitor's originally friendly face towards Mr. Geng immediately darkened when he heard these words!
Look directly at the mustache with sharp eyes!
The soldiers who are on the line of life and death and have experienced the battlefield, just such a look can make people feel chilled to the bone!
"This is our territory, the land of our Dragon Kingdom people! When will it be your turn to speak, little dwarfs?"
The monitor's words were sharp and showed no mercy at all.
Startled by the fierce eyes, his mustache trembled, and then he became a little angry:
"What a ridiculous dragon man. You think you can scare us by wearing strange clothes? Yes, this area is the territory of your dragon country, but this bandit culture street is the territory of our bandits.
, if you don’t wear a kimono, don’t even think about stepping foot here!
Take a look at the situation inside the streets. Those people walking in kimonos, aren’t those all you dragons?
Can your words represent all dragon people?"
The mocking words fell into the hearts of everyone.
It's very unpleasant, but every word is perfect.
What's ridiculous is that most of the people walking inside wearing kimonos are from the Dragon Kingdom.
Putting aside the people of the Dragon Kingdom who wear kimonos while working, those who wear kimonos to walk on the land of the Dragon Kingdom out of interest and strictly abide by the rules of the Kou clan make Geng Lao, the squad leader, and everyone angry, look so ridiculous, so
The powerlessness and the last sentence really make countless people ask themselves.
Yes, can you represent all dragon people?
If so, what about the dragon-men wearing kimonos walking among them?
If not, wouldn’t what I said before be considered the most ridiculous slap in the face?
Hearing their questions, Mr. Geng looked a little angry:
"Although we cannot represent all dragon people, we will never tolerate your presence and insult our dragon country's land!"
Before the words fell,
The little dwarf hasn't spoken yet.
The squad leader spoke up and interrupted him:
"No!"
"We represent the voices of tens of millions of people in the Dragon Kingdom! These voices have never been cut off hundreds of years ago, and they are still there today!"
The voice fell,
Everyone was shocked, and a wave of blood seemed to be rising in their bodies!
"That's ridiculous! Did you hear what the bullshit is saying!? You alone can represent all dragon people?"
The mustache looked at him sarcastically.
There was a lot of commotion here. People from the Cultural Street came out, and people from the Dragon Kingdom in kimonos also came out.
Attracted by the sounds of quarrels here, they stopped to observe the situation.
I saw the figure of the monitor with many eyes focused on him.
With a solemn look on his face, he raised his hand and slowly placed it on the mysterious black monument next to him!
His eyes swept over the entire audience solemnly, and immediately he said something that made everyone feel numb:
"The voices of hundreds of thousands of years have never dissipated in this land!"
