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Chapter 112, Silver Needle Control Body

"Be careful!!" The others shouted in shock and tried their best to rescue!

Shui Yuanli's scalp exploded. Although there were already measures to deal with this situation before the war, at the moment when he was actually in it, being attacked and killed, he was still shocked by the opponent's exquisite connection and assassination. There was no time to think too much.

, at the moment of life and death, you cannot place your destiny on others, twist your body with all your strength, and run away to the side.

The sharp claws that locked onto his throat failed to hit, but the claws striking from below made four bone-deep wounds on his chest. The thick blood spattered wantonly, almost tearing him open!!

Shui Yuanli's face turned pale instantly, and the severe pain almost made his body convulse.

Kaka The newly appeared female figure in red spun up, dodged from the attacks of the rest of the group, tumbled and spun in the dense forest, turned her body in an unreasonable way, and fought back with force again.

The previous female figure in red was no longer moving, and her broken body was lying quietly on the ground, ending her mission. The newly appeared female figure in red was exactly the same in appearance and clothing as the one on the ground, except for her hands and feet.

And all the joints are inlaid with serrated blades, which doubles the lethality. He actually managed to kill the two great sons of God, Xing Moguan and Samniciu, with his own strength, without falling behind.

Sadre and Mo Feng's expressions flashed solemnly. As expected by the organization, her strength has improved too rapidly. If the guess is correct...

The beauty of the doll master should have reached the quasi-Amethyst level!!!

Taking a deep breath, Mo Feng winked at Sadre, and then his black robe fluttered, clinging to the branches beside him, and nimbly darted into the canopy of branches.

"Let me do it!!" Sadre roared deeply, gripping the short and thick iron rod and rushing forward wildly. The violent evil intent surged wildly, locking the female figure in red, and the fierce offensive immediately broke out.

It was pitch black in the dense tree canopy. Only when the breeze blew, a few strands of moonlight would occasionally seep in. Mo Feng appeared like a civet in the depths of the large tree canopy, his erratic and psychedelic eyes slowly wandering through it.

Paddling, searching for any strange movement.

Soon, the water-like eyes suddenly stopped, causing ripples and shaking, and locked on the densest part of the branches, where... there was a red shadow shaking slightly.

"Humanoid master, beauty! This is your true body!" Mo Feng took a deep breath, then held his breath and concentrated, like a poisonous snake in the trees, approaching the dense area step by step. But he was always proud and confident.

His state of mind fluctuated slightly at this moment, and the look in his eyes could not hide his nervousness. Although he was strong, he only stayed at the peak of the middle gold level, unable to step into the high gold level, let alone glimpse the mysterious realm of quasi-amethyst. But the person in front of him was

The girl is two levels higher than herself, and the title of "The Strongest Ghost" is enough to show the other party's ruthlessness and weird moves.

Not to mention anything else, the two female figures in red that appear one after another below are her puppets, humanoid fighting machines that are skillfully controlled by her. Judging from the lethality and dexterity of movements displayed by the corpse puppets, "

The word "superb" can no longer simply describe her terrifying attainments and amazing talent in this area!

Approaching quietly and deepening silently, Mo Feng successfully approached this dense area and finally saw the scene clearly. A girl in a red dress was sitting on her knees, with a round face, cute and long hair.

The bangs are playful and charming.

She is pure and lovely, just like the little sister next door, which makes people feel lovable.

Just looking carefully, the white face was covered with a coldness like frost, and the bright eyes contained a bit of sadness, a bit of pain, and a bit of deep-seated resentment.

At this moment, the girl's lower body was not moving at all, as if it had grown together with the tree trunk, but her upper body and arms were dancing violently. Her fingers were moving rapidly, creating dazzling trajectories, and silk threads were hanging from her fingertips.

, connected below!!

He is the leader of Skynet's three major ghosts, the humanoid master, and the beauty!! The pinnacle controller of puppets in the world!

Inhaling quietly, Mo Feng cautiously approached the beauty who was immersed in controlling the doll. His white hands moved unconsciously, seemingly slow movements, but with bursts of strange afterimages, and cold murderous intent gathered in his hands.

Gathering, waiting for the moment of glory to explode!

However, at the moment when Mo Feng, who was waiting and waiting, was about to launch an attack, Meiyan, who was dancing her hands crazily, suddenly stopped without any warning. It was sudden and strange! It was as if the "temporary" button was pressed on the movie screen.

His eyes trembled slightly, and Mo Feng's figure suddenly stopped! A touch of coolness swayed uncontrollably in his heart, spreading to all parts of his body, and even his breathing froze at this moment.

The cessation of beauty caused the corpse puppet below to lose control and maintain its posture in mid-air, shaking back and forth.

"Death!!" Sadre and others continued to attack crazily, with short and thick iron rods, nine-section whips, wide steel knives and half-moon double knives, one after another hitting the corpse puppet. The fierce or sharp force wreaked havoc as quickly as possible, cutting off the head.

It was thrown away, the torso was broken and broken, the body was in tatters... it was completely scrapped.

Huh?? The hearts of the four people were trembling at the same time. There was no joy or excitement in killing the enemy. Instead, they quickly retreated like an electric shock, guarding against possible accidents.

"What's going on?" Xing Moguan said in a deep voice, clutching his chest tightly. The place was already bloody and the pain was unbearable.

Sadre looked solemnly at the dark and dense tree canopy above his head, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. It was expected that a battle would break out above. After all, although Mo Feng was the top "attacker" in the organization, he wanted to assassinate him after all.

He is the strongest ghost in Skynet, and he is also a quasi-Amethyst strongman!

Why didn't Jing make any sound, as if he had stopped breathing?!

The two purple-gold masked men on the outer edge of the slope slowly tightened their bodies, and sharp killing intent began to circulate around their bodies. The knees under the black robes were already bent.

They...are ready to go!!

The originally rioting aura was frozen due to the damage of the corpse puppet. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the black stone-like tree crown, and their expressions became more and more solemn.

A touch of uneasiness grew uncontrollably in the hearts of everyone, and their own aura also increased. If an accident happened, they would all attack!

Compared with the uneasiness of outsiders, Mo Feng, who was the focus of the audience, felt unprecedentedly depressed and cold. His breathing slowed down to the extreme. He almost suffocated and waited for a long time. Dots of cold sweat appeared on his forehead and back. It was not fear, but

nervous.

Suddenly, the leaves above the head shook slightly, the stars in the sky fell down, and the dim environment suddenly became bright for a short time. It was at this time that Mo Feng vaguely noticed that Mei Yan's fingertips that were paused in the air were slowly stroking, one after another.

The silk threads of the corpse puppet below are fluttering and falling off!

His scalp suddenly exploded for no reason, and Mo Feng's eyes trembled. He could no longer care about anything else and turned around and ran away like a ghost.

"Waiting for you...for a long time!" The cold and biting voice spread and rippled in the solidified environment. The beauty who was bowing her head shot up suddenly, her red eyes locked on Mo Feng like electricity, and her hands moved rapidly, counting.

Ten rays of silver light shot out.

Puff puff, the silver light that shot like bullets penetrated Mo Feng's body, covering his body, arms, waist, hands and feet, and almost every joint!!

It's a silver needle! It's a silver needle connected by a silver wire, and it has special barbs on the end. As long as it penetrates an object, the barbs all over it will be entangled with it, causing the silver needle to stay inside forever.

Cannot be taken out.

Bang!! Mo Feng's running body was pulled hard, and the silver needles that were accurately inserted into the joints of the body were all withdrawn. The barbs on them were all entangled with flesh and bones, and the severe pain like thousands of ants gnawing at the bones instantly spread throughout the body.

Ah, the ghost-like scream tore through the night, Mo Feng's eyes bulged, and the unimaginable pain caused his whole body to become completely stiff.

"Mo Feng!!" The bad premonition finally came true. Sadler and the others exclaimed in unison, leaping onto the branches and climbing towards the place where the sound originated.

"Take action!!" The two men with purple and gold masks roared in unison. Their crouched knees were released instantly, and their fierce strength took advantage of the situation to counterattack, like arrows from a bow, shooting rapidly towards the slope.

The nine divine attendants also attacked collectively, like nine wild beasts running wildly!!

"Puppet, attack!!" The cold figure floated in the dense leaves, and the beauty who had been hiding in the dark flew down, swiping his fingers, and severely hit Mo Feng, the living puppet controlled by the silver needle.

After tearing it off, the severe pain made his whole body tense, and the contraction of the muscles strengthened the firmness of the silver needle.

"Mo Feng!!" Seeing Mo Feng appear, Xing Moguan rushed to rescue him, but at this moment, Mei Yan's right arm was waving with all his strength, his thumb and middle finger curled up and vibrating.

The silver thread was pulled, and Mo Feng, who was pierced by the silver needle, threw his hands out uncontrollably and struck out. Due to the pain, Mo Feng could hardly think, and his body was tense and stiff to the extreme. He subconsciously longed for a strong vent to relieve the pain in his joints.

, his hands were tense and stiff, extremely strong.

so……

Accompanied by a scream, the stiff right palm hit the unsuspecting Xing Moguan's throat hard, and the brittle bones shattered on the spot. Pain and strength collided in the throat, and blood and water mixed with broken bones spurted out,

Xingmoguan was literally blasted out.

PS: Congratulations to Kuangxiao for breaking through the million-word mark and breaking out today!!

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