The shells continuously hit the hillside with such amazing power that it gave people the illusion that the whole hillside was shaking crazily.
"Tsk, it seems these guys are here for you..."
Under the black shadow barrier, Wu Ziwu, who was nailed by a blue branch, said with a strange smile on his face, "I can see that you are in an incomplete state like us. Under such an offensive, you shouldn't be able to hold on for long.
Bar?"
Bai Modan glanced at him: "Do you want to die?"
Wu Ziwu laughed loudly: "These are just two of my dolls. I can have as many as I want without hurting my body - do you think I will be afraid of death?"
"If that were the case, the guy just now wouldn't have escaped."
The smile on Wu Ziwu's face faltered.
This guy is more perceptive than he expected. He actually saw the problem from the coward's escape just now?
But in fact, he did not exaggerate himself. Beings like him can indeed control countless dolls, and the life and death of the dolls will indeed not affect his true body.
But that was relative to him in his heyday.
Now he can barely throw down a yin and yang silk thread, which is considered good. This thing can control two dolls at the same time, but it requires two targets, one male and one female. Once the doll dies, the thread cannot be found for a long time.
If he achieves his goal, it means that this thread will be scrapped and he will no longer be able to participate in outside affairs in a short period of time.
It's like losing your eyes, hands and feet, which is undoubtedly quite fatal.
The silk thread on the fat man just disappeared because it has not found a new host. This means that the guy behind it has lost the possibility of competing with him. No matter what, he must ensure his survival, so that he can
Be invincible.
He originally thought that Bai Mo had taken a fancy to the two dolls in his hand and would spare their lives because he cared about their abilities. The immortality of the host meant that the threads he controlled could always exist. As long as he found a chance to change them in the future.
The host can successfully escape and make a comeback.
But now it seems that the cold guy has guessed his thoughts, and instead of letting him get his wish, he plans to use it to blackmail him.
The puppet master felt a chill in his heart and sneered: "That guy's escape just shows that he is cowardly. My puppet is not afraid of death."
Even so, he still pretended to be fearless and paid as little attention to the puppets as possible - as a puppet master, he did not want to be manipulated by others.
"Yeah?"
A hole suddenly opened in the shadow barrier in front of Bai Mo, and then he casually threw Wu Ziwen, who was bound by the shadow, out, and then closed the barrier without hesitation.
The sound of artillery fire outside continued, and the shadow barrier was constantly trembling from the bombardment. It didn't take long to know that Wu Ziwen's body would probably be gone in a short time.
Sure enough, Wu Ziwu soon felt that the connection between him and Wu Ziwen disappeared, which meant that Wu Ziwen was dead and the silk thread had lost its owner.
Outside the barrier, a fallen black silk thread was floating in the air, seemingly wavering as it searched for a new host. Finally, it came to Wu Ziwu's head and was quickly connected to the original thread.
At the same time, Wu Ziwen's net seemed to have caused a lot of trouble to the group of people who were firing.
Wu Ziwu then remembered that the ability of this doll was quite difficult. If it was killed easily, it would be easy to replace it with another one... So could this guy let those people kill her on purpose?
He looked at the expressionless Bai Mo.
At the bottom of Wu Zhong slope, I saw Wu Ziwen's body turned into dense runes, flying straight towards the people at the bottom of the slope. They used all kinds of methods to stop them, and in the end they could only watch as the runes gathered in a circle.
around the man holding the cannon, and covering it bit by bit.
The man was motionless, with a peaceful expression, looking like a stone statue engraved with runes.
Faced with such a weird ability, even the bearded man covered with medals felt helpless. He spat hard and curled his lips and said: "Damn ability..."
As he spoke, he took out an exquisite revolver from his waist without hesitation, filled it with a blue bullet, put it against the temple of the man covered in runes, and pressed his index finger on the trigger.
.
"Others keep firing!" he shouted loudly.
So a group of men in black uniforms took turns shooting with cannon barrels, turning a blind eye to the behavior of the bearded man behind him who pointed his gun at his teammates.
The bearded man stared closely at the man in front of him. When the runes on the rune man disappeared, he did not hesitate to pull the trigger.
The next second, the man's body shattered like ice crystals, and soon melted and disappeared.
This time the runes did not appear again.
Hu Huwen was slightly relieved when he saw this. He was afraid that this kind of rune could be transferred to the murderer repeatedly. If so, it would be difficult...
Bai Mo saw the bearded man shooting Wu Ziwen through the gap in the shadow barrier, so he said to Wu Ziwu: "The next step is up to you."
As he said that, he would repeat his old trick and throw him out too.
Wu Ziwu knew that if he didn't beg for mercy at this moment, he would have no chance, so he quickly said: "Wait a minute, throw me out. If you have something to discuss, I can help you!"
Bai Mo was waiting for his words. Now he might have some trouble dealing with these guys down the slope, so he asked: "How can I help?"
"I can give you this doll, but you need to take my string to a position at least a hundred meters in front of those people, so that I can control one of them and kill them all!"
Bai Mo took a deep look at him and asked: "Does this 'catch them all' net include me?"
"Of course not!"
Wu Ziwu quickly shook his head and said, "I just need a doll to maintain the existence of this thread. After that, I will leave here. You can fight over that woman as much as you like!"
Bai Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What exactly do you mean by the woman you are referring to?"
He knew that the woman these guys were talking about was Yang Yiyi, but he had no idea why they were fighting for her.
"You actually don't know..." Wu Ziwu was shocked.
"have no idea."
Hearing this, Wu Ziwu felt extremely ridiculous and looked at Bai Mo with wide eyes: "I didn't know you still want to fight with us?"
"Um?"
Bai Mo met his eyes.
Hearing this extremely cold nasal sound, Wu Ziwu remembered his situation and had to reluctantly explain: "About a thousand years ago, a voice suddenly appeared in this world."
Thousands of years ago...
These words were naturally heard by Bai Mo, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Wu Ziwu continued: "If nothing else, only a few people can hear that voice. The owner of the voice told us that the world will come to an end in a thousand years, and a very delicious fruit will appear at that time.
Only those who eat her have the possibility of gaining new life in the end."
"What kind of fruit is that, and how can it give you a new life?" he probably asked calmly.
"I have no idea."
Wu Ziwu shook his head and recalled, "But the voice said that the fruit has a very delicious smell, and anyone who has smelled it will never forget it. I smelled this smell not long ago, and then I understood what the voice was talking about.
Really, I planted a mark on the fruit and waited for its maturity."
Does that guy have any fragrant smell...
Bai Mo frowned slightly and said calmly: "Tell me what the mature moment is."
Wu Ziwu thought: "It is the moment when the fruit falls naturally. If it is a human being, it is the day when a person dies naturally. If it is killed in advance, the taste will be greatly reduced."
Bai Mo's expression turned unkind: "If you want to wait for that guy to die naturally, you will have to wait at least several decades. Why do you have to find her today?"
"Natural death does not just mean death from old age. As long as we do not kill her forcibly out of desire, then her withering away is natural death. As for why we want to find her as soon as possible, of course it is because..."
Wu Ziwu licked his lips, "That woman's death is coming soon!"
Until this moment, Bai Mo finally understood the importance of Yang Yiyi and why these people insisted on getting Yang Yiyi.
"No matter whether the rumors about the fruit are true or false, there are definitely not a few guys who are eyeing her now. I must find that guy as soon as possible and find a way to hide her."
He quickly came to a conclusion in his mind, and then asked: "I have another question."
"What's the problem?"
Wu Ziwu frowned and said, "Are you planning to kill this puppet of mine after knowing everything you want? In that case, I won't tell you."
Bai Mo said calmly: "Of course not. You should be able to see that I don't have much power now, so I need to use your power to fight back."
Indeed, compared to the beginning, this guy's shadow is much thinner. It should be because he has been constantly being attacked by artillery shells, which has led to a large consumption of his strength...
Wu Ziwu was thoughtful: "What else do you want to ask?"
"Your identity, and how many people there are who can manipulate threads like you."
"I can't tell you my identity, but there are probably only a few people like me. I don't know how many are still alive... Why, do you think you have seen other puppet masters?"
Bai Mo said calmly: "I once saw a guy who could control white silk threads in a place. I want to ask you if you know him."
"White silk thread..."
Wu Ziwu's expression changed drastically, and he quickly asked, "Isn't that guy dead? Where did you see him? Impossible... There is absolutely no way that guy is still alive!"
However, as he was talking, his body suddenly twitched, as if he had suffered some kind of terrible electric shock.
Bai Mo frowned and said, "What's wrong with you?"
It took Wu Ziwu a while to regain consciousness. He said with a horrified look on his face: "I just tried to say the guy's name, and this time my body actually suffered an electric shock. This shows that the guy is still alive! But why... I shouted before
Nothing happened when he named that guy..."
Bai Mo thought thoughtfully: "A contract?"
Wu Ziwu was silent for a moment, and finally said dejectedly: "Yes, as you can see, our current group of puppet masters... are actually just the first puppets."
The news that the owner of the white silk thread was still alive seemed to make him very desperate, and he still lost the desire to continue talking.
Bai Mo looked at him: "So you still want me to take your silk thread down to find those people?"
Wu Ziwu gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Take me out! I hope you can abide by your agreement."
After saying that, he closed his eyes. The next second, the black silk thread connected to his head suddenly broke, and then floated down Bai Mo's head. However, it did not dare to penetrate the flesh, but continued to circle around the back of the head.
With.
"You are the one who must abide by it."
Bai Mo restricted Wu Ziwu's movement with blue branches, then summoned a small group of shadows to wrap him up, then lifted the shadow barrier and rushed out with the black thread.
These shells should be the product of careful development. Both in terms of power and speed, they are close to the full blow of an A-class transcendent. No wonder the fat man from before had no room to react.
The shadow under his feet completely covered the white ink, making him look like a black armored assassin with wings on his back, adding a lot of speed to him. He actually rushed towards the group of people down the slope in the face of the gunfire. He was very agile.
His speed was so astonishing that the expressions of Slope Xia and others suddenly became very sluggish, and even dynamic vision was difficult to lock on, and they didn't know how to aim the gun barrel.
This is also due to the influence of the rules of Yuwu Chong Slope itself. When Bai Mo went down the slope, his body's gravity was reduced by a full two-thirds, which made his speed several times faster, and he reached the bottom of the slope almost instantly.
But even so, under the repeated bombardment of artillery shells, he still suffered some minor injuries on the way downhill.
——As his strength fades, there are fewer and fewer shadows at his disposal, and his body is also very tired.
Seeing that the tombkeeper, who was thousands of meters away, actually came directly in front of him, the bearded man not only was not afraid, but laughed loudly and said: "I didn't expect you to really come, tombkeeper!"
"You know me?"
Bai Mo did not take off his shadow coat, and his eyes wandered around the heads of everyone, and found that the black silk thread was connected to the head of a man standing at the back of the group at some point. It seemed that he was boarding, and the others were not aware of it.
Observed nothing.
In a sense, the ability of these puppet masters, as they are called, is very terrifying. They can silently control most people, making them almost impossible to guard against.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo Reading recently to catch up on books, change sources, and have many reading sounds, and it can be used on both Android and Apple.]
And are these guys just some of the original dolls of existence...
"Of course I know you."
At this moment, the bearded man opposite said calmly, "And as you can see, we are here to kill you this time."
"Who are you?"
"My name is Chen Guang, the acting director of the Judgment Department of the Parliament. I am responsible for executing you here today."
"Just you?" Bai Mo's tone was indifferent.
Unexpectedly, in addition to those messy existences, humans actually sent people here today, and the purpose was to kill him...
"Just me."
Chen Guang took off his uniform jacket, revealing his solid muscles, and it was only at this moment that Bai Mo noticed that the medal on this guy's chest was not sewn on his clothes, but was firmly nailed to his body, glowing in the sun.
