Tempest of the Battlefield

Chapter 346: Text three hundred and fifty-two puppets

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Wang Dong's opponent, the Han Slave of Yueshu Sect, is also a famous person on the moon. Although he is not listed as a seed player, he is actually one level behind the seed player. WwW. QuanBen-XiaoShuo. cO

The people outside are all optimistic about the Han slaves. As the strongest person of the third generation of Yueshu Sect, this person has a low-key personality. However, it is said that he has mastered the secret arts. It is said that he has also created a brand new secret technique. The masters of the Shu Sect were all shocked. He had been identified as the heir of the Yue Shu Sect, and in the first battle, the Han slaves won without using any secret skills, which made it even more mysterious.

Wang Dong and the Han slaves appeared on the scene, and the scene was quite lively. People were also very interested in the secret arts. Legend has it that the secret arts were also the art of practicing immortality. Armed fighting required hot blood, while the secret arts were more weird and mysterious, often making people wonder. Huge exclamation.

Wang Dong looked at the opponent in front of him with an expressionless face. Wang Dong already felt that something was not right. He swept his mental power slowly, only to find that this person's mental sea was empty! nbsp;nbsp;! nbsp;nbsp;! The core that emits power is not human breath. To be precise, although it can emit spiritual power, it does not have the breath of life.

Wang Dong's eyes showed a slight golden light, and the whole world was analyzed. There was a ray of spiritual power behind the head of the opponent in front of him that slowly extended to the outside of the court and extended to a player.

This man wore big sunglasses, but his face shape was almost exactly the same as that of the Han slaves on the field.

The referee has given the order and the game has begun.

Wang Dong suddenly made a pause gesture. Players can call a timeout if they have any doubts about the game, but this is not just a casual call. It must be a problem that can directly affect the outcome of the game. Otherwise, they will be warned at the least, or they will be directly sentenced to lose.

"Player Wang Dong, what's your problem?" The referee quickly ran over with a very serious expression. Although it did not affect the game at first, if the opponent cannot give a more reasonable question, he will still give a serious warning. If the game Entering the tie stage, the referee's decision will directly affect the result.

Wang Dong smiled and said, "The game has started. My opponent is still sitting below. It seems a little uncomfortable." Wang Dong pointed to the position of the players' bench.

The referee was stunned. "Player Wang Dong, please don't joke. Your opponent is right in front of you. What other opponents are there!"

The referee decided that this boy from Earth was timid, and the Yvette people in the audience began to boo, and Yalang also had a look of confusion on his face. His opponent was clearly standing in front of him, why...

At this time, a young man on the player stand stood up, walked slowly to the arena, and clapped softly, "Gao Ming, I thought it would take at least a few rounds before he was discovered. It's very interesting."

The referee immediately came over and said, "Sir, no one else is allowed to play during the game. Please leave immediately."

The young man took off his sunglasses and threw his hat away, "Haha, I am the player, why are there others!"

The referee stared at the two live Han slaves with his mouth open, and suddenly realized, "Han slave player, you find someone to fight for you. Now I announce that you will be directly disqualified. The winner of this game is...r..."

At this moment, Wang Dong interrupted the referee, "Mr. Referee, the game has just begun. The Han slaves in the audience are players, and the Han slaves on the stage are also players. I think the official game is about to begin." Wang Dong Players, this is not a matter of your personal wishes. This is a fair competition and does not allow any fraud. “The referee was still very strict and did not relax just because the opponent was from Ivent.

Wang Dong smiled and shrugged, meaning that he had to explain himself, because he was also very curious.

The Han slave also smiled. He met a very interesting opponent. Another person would definitely seize such a good opportunity.

The Han slave who came up from behind suddenly reached out to the head of the first Han slave and pulled hard, even the skin of his head was pulled off: "Mr. Referee, this is just my weapon, part of my secret technique. Today, What everyone will see here is the latest secret technique of the Moon Technique Sect...Puppet Technique!"

The Han slave bowed gracefully to the audience, "It is my battle puppet."

The whole audience was shocked because some people had seen the previous match and actually fought with a human being, while a puppet could defeat a warrior.

Obviously this has exceeded the scope of the referee. Secret techniques are ever-changing, and unlike the openness of armed combat, the power of secret techniques lies in their invulnerability, so no one will disclose the details of secret techniques.

"I believe what he said, and I think the audience can't wait. Please start the game." Wang Dong didn't want to waste too much time.

The referee hesitated for a moment, but ordered the game to continue because it was indeed beyond the scope of his judgment, because weapons can be used in the game, and for the mystic, the puppet controlled is obviously a weapon.

"Wang Dong, right? I really don't know where your courage comes from, but your courage is commendable. Listen to the orders of my Han slave, and come on Puppet No. 1!"

The puppet rushed towards Wang Dong quickly. If you knew the inside story and looked again, you would find that the puppet's movement was a little stiff, but...

In fact, the slaves of the Shang Han Dynasty had rare micro-control mental power, and their mental threads controlled the puppets to attack.

Hong Wangdong tried. A moment of the puppet's power.

"Haha, Wang Dong, don't think this is a puppet. The inspiration for my puppetry comes from wire-controlled puppets, but this is the unique creation of our Yueshu Sect, the crystallization of spiritual power and human technology, the purest and strongest titanium ( Made of x alloy, indestructible!”

Wang Dong suddenly bypassed the puppet and attacked the Han slave.

The Han slave showed no surprise at all. He took a breath suddenly, put his hands on his chest, and shouted:

"burst!"

Wang Dong's body was stopped abruptly, and the puppet behind him had already entangled him like lightning. The Han slave slave's mental power directly climbed to 260.

He was able to defeat Wang Dong with ease. "Player Wang Dong, you made a mistake. The puppet master does not rely on puppets, it is just my weapon."

The Han slaves stood leisurely on the field, completely like spectators. The Ywente people applauded thunderously, but Yalang's side was already silent.

This is... a shameless one, two against one, an indestructible puppet, and a fifth-level warrior who is good at mental attacks.

Bang Shir...r King Yi punched the puppet and knocked it three or four meters away. The force of this punch was not light. The outer skin of the puppet's skin had been shattered, revealing its shiny alloy body.

"Haha, the human body is too fragile, but when mental power is combined with human technology, the most powerful weapons are born. This is the direction of human development. We humans must be good at control. What, even sixth-level warriors cannot Hurt it.”

The Han slave was like an inventor, introducing his battle puppet very excitedly. The puppet technique was the result of more than ten years of research by Yueshu Sect. It was not until he succeeded here that he needed to control the mental power of a puppet. No, it is only possible for someone with his natural mental power to refine the attributes. In the end, the puppet technique was successful. The Moon Technique Sect chose to be exposed on this occasion, in order to revitalize the Moon Technique Sect and let people know that the secret technique is The direction of human development can be imagined as a puppet master operating thousands of puppets.

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That is floating clouds! The only way forward is to combine human spiritual power with technology.

Wang Dong's hand is indeed a little sore. This guy really didn't brag. This thing is really hard. Moreover, Wang Dong thought it was a mechanical design inside, but after several attacks, he discovered that it turned out to be a strange spiritual system inside.

In terms of secret skills, it seems that Wu Shen is a rookie like him. Of course, with Lao Wu's strength, secret skills are all in vain. However, the old man has mentioned something before that if spiritual power is carried on objects, some magic can be exerted. Its function, simply put, is the technological application of mental power.

It sounds simple, but it is really difficult to do it, and the puppet in front of you should be a success story.

"Wang Dong, as a reward for discovering this secret, you will be placed under my No. 1 secret skill!"

The Han slave slave said with shining eyes, who said that this armed competition will be a feast for the rich and powerful, the Yueshu Sect will also become a wealthy family in this martial arts competition. It is conceivable that countless people will surrender to his puppetry. The art will definitely shine, and he will become an important figure in the history of human spiritual development.

The puppet retreated, and the two of them moved forward and backward. Wang Dong's battle was not like the explosion of nuclear power by ordinary warriors. Instead, he only used his nuclear power at the moment of attack and defense. Generally speaking, this is because of the lack of mental endurance. Features, because if you have enough energy, there is no need to save.

People's eyes were in a trance. The two Han slaves seemed to merge together and suddenly rushed towards Wang Dong. For the secret art sect, a little illusion was too easy. Just when they were about to attack Wang Dong, they suddenly separated. At the same time, four swords were slashing at Wang Dong, but two were swords protruding from the puppet's arms, and two were the double swords of Han slaves. Judging from the proficiency of this swordsmanship, this person was not a secret in the ordinary sense. A magician, his own armament skills are not low either.

Only those who have no weaknesses are the strongest.

boom

The ground exploded, but Wang Dong disappeared. In a flash, Wang Dong appeared four meters away. "Haha, you found me."

The Han slave shook his head, "I thought I was a very good person at pretending, but I didn't expect you to be able to pretend better than me. Who are you waiting for? Let's pass my level first. We are the same kind of people!"

When Wang Dong saw through the Han slaves, the Han slaves also saw through Wang Dong. How could an ordinary armed soldier recognize the puppetry? This requires a lot of eyesight and knowledge, and how could such a person be Weak man, save your mental energy

The only answer is that the opponent is trying to stir up a pig, or thinks that he is not strong enough for him to use his full strength. However, the Han slave slave also took advantage of the trick and suddenly used his killing move to catch the opponent off guard. Unexpectedly, Cun Jingran could use his " Escape from "Four Swords Ambush", this speed...

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