Chapter 1000! A seriously injured puppet master is about equal to how many ordinary evolutionaries?
When Bohemia stumbled out of the wooden box, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but pinch her skin and hair carefully, and also counted the bracelets and chains on her arms. Of course she didn't
She knew exactly how many bracelets Bohemia had, but it seemed like it was just such a big bunch - no way, after the incident just now, and knowing that Lu Ze was nearby, she now had a lot of doubts about "Bohemia".
The authenticity of "Ya" is a bit shocking.
"When did you come?" Lin Sanjiu asked while checking, "How did you get put in the box?"
"I've been beaten for a long time - what are you doing!" Bohemia slapped her hand away. She was a little out of breath when she spoke, and her voice seemed to be much weaker. When she raised her eyes, her face turned pale: "
Wait a minute, are there so many people like this on the opposite side? Why do they look like they are preparing for a general attack... I think I should say it carefully..."
"Shut up."
Those two cool words immediately silenced her. If it weren't for the fear of the puppet master, Lin Sanjiu doubted that she would have run away.
After the short and fierce battle just now, many people fell down in the corridor. However, after a cursory scan, there were at least nearly twenty members of the Night Travel Girl's side left; at this time, in the corridor between the two sides, the air
It was undulating faintly, flashing a sheen like water waves from time to time.
Behind the translucent protective layer, the petite woman spoke coldly.
"I don't know when you got together, and I don't know why you wanted to sabotage our plan to find our eternal home. But I can assure you that even for a puppet master, provoking the Night Wanderer is a fatal mistake.
"She obviously recognized Bohemia, but she didn't take the latter seriously. She just snorted: "Puppet Master, it's useless for you to store our attacks - Jess, show them yours.
data."
A man with ginger hair responded and took a step forward in full view of everyone. He was originally standing in the third row and did not appear to be a powerful member; as soon as he lowered his hand, several thin "wires"
It slipped from his sleeves and immediately melted into the floor silently.
The huge golden number "136" slowly rose from the air flow trapped by the puppeteer. At the same time, from the protective layer that occasionally flashed with the luster of water waves, the same number also rose "
217".
It was obvious what these two numbers represented. The man named Jace smiled nervously and murmured: "You, you can think of this as a 'power number'. In addition to having higher combat power than me,
In addition to many people, I can measure the power of other things..."
He swallowed a sip of saliva and turned his body slightly, as if he was planning to avoid the puppet master's gaze: "...You should also realize that the attacks you have stored cannot break our protection."
"We are waiting for you to unleash all your attacks. Before that, we will not even throw a fork at you." Facing the famous mad dog in the twelve worlds, the petite woman showed no fear, "...yours
The 'sea that embraces all rivers' should also have limitations, and it is impossible to absorb our attacks infinitely."
As if full of regret, the puppet master sighed softly. He didn't look at anyone, just looked at the suspended golden "192", and said softly: "...No matter how many times I am besieged, I admire you the most.
It’s the self-confidence of you people.”
There was silence on the other side for a moment.
"Have you seen it?" The puppet master suddenly leaned towards Lin Sanjiu slightly, making her tense up subconsciously - he continued as if he didn't notice: "There is someone in the second row whose nose seems to be pressed down.
The same man, and a woman with a potato head next to him..."
The two people who were named moved uneasily and angrily.
Lin Sanjiu glanced at the puppet master with some doubts. His profile was obscured by black hair, but you could still see the bright pink at the corners of his eyes gradually turning red - whether it was anger or excitement, it didn't matter to him.
It's possible. She lowered her gaze and found that he had held something purple in his hand that looked familiar to her.
"...Five seconds after I say start, I will stand between those two people."
"What?"
When someone on the other side shouted in surprise and anger, Lin Sanjiu almost thought it was him who shouted these two words.
"Wipe that stupid look off your face." The puppet master stood up straight with disgust on his face, without even looking at the other side of the corridor: "In these five seconds, you two are useless and use yourselves."
Bohemia immediately nodded obediently, completely different from when she was in front of Lin Sanjiu.
"How to benefit-" Lin Sanjiu stopped talking and asked again: "What do you want us to do?"
The puppeteer didn't even bother to answer, he just turned his head. He turned the small purple square in his hand, suddenly twisted half of his face, and laughed in a low voice: "Start."
In the next five seconds, everything was caught off guard.
In the first and second seconds, except for the slight movement of his hands, the puppet master still stood in the same place as before, as if he had done nothing. After another second, Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized that he was using the correct method.
It was [Photoshop CS6] that I had lent to myself once - the "eraser" wiped out large areas from the center of the corridor. Wherever the eraser effect had rubbed, there was suddenly nothing left.
The air and the number 217 naturally disappeared together.
At this time, the air currents containing various attacks in the "Haina Baichuan" had already begun to roll violently. In the sharp roar of the wind, the ability attacks that had been stored just now suddenly scattered into countless branches, overwhelmingly attacking from all angles.
At the other end of the corridor, the golden number 136 disappeared and scattered into numbers such as 5, 12, and 9, which rushed out together.
"Turn on protection -" someone on the other side screamed.
Lin Sanjiu just turned her head towards the puppet master, but her eyes went blank at the fourth second. The puppet master who was standing next to her just now rushed to the opposite side of the corridor in an instant; he
Like a pitch-black sharp knife, it penetrated straight and smoothly into the crowd of night wandering women. Since the attack was dispersed, their second hastily organized defense was also dispersed; once it failed to concentrate, it would be tantamount to
The door was opened to the puppet master. Amidst the chaos of the soldiers' exclamations and collisions, countless attacks and props were directed at him——
"Consciousness!"
Lin Sanjiu shouted to Bohemia at the same time. She didn't know if the latter understood what she meant, but she didn't have time to explain - she rushed forward and poured out all her consciousness in one breath.
But this time, the turbulent consciousness was not to knock down people, but to protect them. Between the two sides, she couldn't tell how many blows she took on behalf of the puppet master.
Anyone who came even a little bit closer to that pitch-black figure had their exclamations cut off, and in the blink of an eye they turned into stiff bodies and flew backwards into the air. The night walkers who were in a tight formation just now turned into stiff bodies.
The wandering girls dispersed, collapsed, ran away, and cried into a ball in just a few seconds; this time was not even enough for the petite woman to issue new orders.
At the fifth second, the puppet master stopped.
He naturally stretched out his hands and caught the man and woman who were trying to escape from him from behind. Immediately, a half-sinful look appeared on the puppet master's face, which was flashing blood red and bright pink at the corner of his eyes.
smile.
"Welcome, my new doll."
I’ve finally finished writing... Although this world is still coming to an end, I want to say in advance that after the end of Biluo Huangquan, I plan to take a break for a while, a week or two, right? Take it slow, sort out the situation before starting to write, and it will often happen
The writing is better... By the way, the puppet master and the gift bag are really the two most difficult people to write in the apocalypse. I want to kill them and then write about Bohemia every day... She is particularly easy to write, I don't know why...
