Perhaps seeing Nangong Chen's concerns, Wang Tianlong sneered contemptuously: "Don't worry, because of the restrictions of the competition, I didn't smear poison on the secret of the puppet, I just smeared some special anesthetics."
"These special anesthetics are specially brought by me from our Puppet Sect. As long as ordinary people put a little bit on the wound, they will be immediately anesthetized to the point of being unable to move."
"Even a warrior in the samurai realm will lose the ability to move within ten seconds after being exposed to this anesthetic."
Hearing Wang Tianlong's words, Nangong Chen suddenly broke out in cold sweat, thinking to himself that luckily he didn't act rashly just now.
If you are accidentally hit by the hidden weapon of Wang Tianlong's puppet, although your life is not in danger, you will definitely be eliminated.
Therefore, he must not be hit by this puppet's hidden weapon during the battle.
He might be able to ignore Wang Tianlong's strength, but he had to be wary of the puppets controlled by Wang Tianlong.
"What? Does this make you afraid?" Wang Tianlong sneered proudly and pulled down the ring finger of his right hand.
The "click-click" sound of the mechanism sounded again, and the large metal object also changed its shape, eventually growing limbs, a head and a tail, and turned into a two-meter-long metal crocodile.
Wang Tianlong stretched out his hands forward, and the ends of his index fingers were connected to thin Yuanli silk threads. These Yuanli silk threads connected the limbs and heads of the two puppets respectively.
Seeing the second puppet, Nangong Chen subconsciously stepped back half a step, with a look of caution on his face.
Wang Tianlong groaned, urging the vitality in his body to condense the martial spirit behind him, which was a pair of hands blooming with yellow light.
Although these hands are only yellow-level martial arts, neither Nangong Chen, Shangguan Ruixu, nor Hua Moyuan dare to underestimate this martial spirit.
Because it was this martial spirit that made Wang Tianlong attracted by the elders of the Puppet Sect and gave Wang Tianlong the opportunity to enter the sect for further study.
This martial spirit in the form of two hands can be said to be very weak in ability. It only improves the flexibility of the fingers.
For the warriors of the Southern Xia Kingdom, this ability has no other benefits other than improving their use of hidden weapons.
Before Wang Tianlong was discovered by the elders of the Puppet Sect, everyone thought that he had awakened a rubbish martial spirit, and that any martial spirit he could find would be stronger than his.
But after the Puppet Sect elder appeared, everyone's view of his martial spirit completely changed.
Because the ability of his martial soul is exactly what the puppet master dreams of!
Ordinary puppet masters can only control one puppet with both hands. But because of his martial soul's ability, he can control two puppets at the same time. He is a genius among puppet masters.
It was precisely for this reason that the Puppet Sect elders accepted him as a disciple without hesitation after discovering him.
After activating his martial spirit, Wang Tianlong raised his head proudly and glanced at Nangong Chen, Shangguan Ruixu and Hua Moyuan one by one with contemptuous eyes.
"Stop wasting time, you three losers, come on together!"
Wang Tianlong said with great arrogance. When he said this, he only had three geniuses in Wangcheng in his eyes, and there was no Lin Yun at all.
Lin Yun was standing not far from him, but he was completely ignored by him. He obviously didn't take Lin Yun seriously at all.
The onlookers in the audience also ignored Lin Yun's existence at this time, and all their eyes were focused on Wang Tianlong.
What Wang Tianlong said just now deeply shocked everyone present.
The three opponents standing on the stage at this time are also among the top geniuses in Wangcheng.
And this Wang Tianlong actually asked all three of them to come together. This is simply too arrogant!
Upon hearing Wang Tianlong's request, the faces of the three people on the stage instantly turned gloomy.
As beings second only to the six geniuses in the royal city, when have they ever received such contempt?
This is absolutely inexcusable!
"We don't need to go together anymore, let me use illusion to deal with you!" Hua Moyuan immediately activated his mental power and used the illusion he was good at on Wang Tianlong.
Hua Mochou is the most elite person among the younger generation in the royal city in the field of illusion.
As the younger brother Hua Moyuan, although his illusion skills are not as good as those of his elder brother Hua Mochou, his illusion skills are also among the best among the younger generation in the royal city.
Many geniuses in the royal city who were stronger than him did not even have a chance to make a move in the duel with him, and were defeated by his illusions.
No matter how powerful Wang Tianlong's puppet is, he himself cannot withstand the attack of illusion. Therefore, in Hua Moyuan's view, Wang Tianlong is not afraid at all!
However, Hua Moyuan's thoughts completely changed after he activated the illusion on Wang Tianlong.
Because when he activated the illusion, Wang Tianlong was still standing where he was, without any signs of being attacked by the illusion.
"How...how could this happen? Impossible!" Hua Moyuan shook his head in disbelief.
Wang Tianlong laughed proudly and pointed at the helmet on his head: "Do you really think that I was not prepared at all when I rushed back from the sect to participate in the Wangcheng Martial Arts Conference?"
"The helmet on my head is not just for decoration. It is a magic weapon given to me by the sect. This magic weapon is made of a special material and has eighteen miniature magic circles arranged inside, which can block all spiritual energy waves.
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"As long as I wear this magic weapon on my head, neither your illusions nor Hua Mochou's illusions have any meaning to me!"
Hearing Wang Tianlong's words, Hua Moyuan suddenly turned pale. Even his best illusion technique didn't work. Now he really had no way to defeat Wang Tianlong.
"It seems that we have to get rid of this guy first." Nangong Chen finally realized Wang Tianlong's threat, and he looked towards Shangguan Ruixu calmly.
Although Shangguan Ruixu wanted to kill Lin Yun first to avenge his brother, the threat from Wang Tianlong forced him to give up this idea.
After all, Lin Yun is not a threat, so he can wait until the end to play slowly. But Wang Tianlong is too much of a threat. If he is not dealt with first, the situation may be very bad.
"Okay, let's go together." Shangguan Ruixu nodded in agreement to Nangong Chen.
As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Chen activated the vitality in his body and formed a sword glowing with green light behind him.
After the sword appeared, Nangong Chen's sword power suddenly surged, forming an overwhelming sword pressure in an instant.
Shangguan Ruixu also pulled out the sword from his waist and began to activate the "Innate Ink Qi" to form a layer of ink-colored gaseous energy on the blade.
At the same time as Nangong Chen and Shangguan Ruixu took action, Wang Tianlong also took action.
Compared to the exaggerated battle between the two, Wang Tianlong simply moved his right middle finger.
The metal crocodile immediately opened its mouth, and a powerful suction force was generated from its mouth, like an all-devouring wind hole, quickly sucking the air in front of it into its mouth.
Even Nangong Chen and Shangguan Ruixu, who were standing more than ten meters away, felt this terrible suction, and their footsteps slid forward involuntarily with the rapidly passing air.