Deadline Wang Puppet.
Xu Ye could hardly believe his eyes, is this old man crazy? Is He Xin crazy? The dead line puppet cannot be driven by the law at all, and there are many harsh conditions for the formation of the dead line puppet, which is a higher level of power.
The dead line it needs to consume is not of the same order of magnitude as the death puppet. The death puppet is nothing more than the main joints of the whole body, and the dead line is wrapped around it, so that it can control the puppet to fight. But the dead line king puppet is already formed by the accumulation of dead lines.
In the battle of death dolls, the actual controller is the puppeteer, and the puppet master controls the dolls to fight through the dead line. But the dead line king puppet was able to fight by itself, and the strong and extremely strong death energy penetrated into the puppet's body, which had fundamentally changed the puppet's body structure.
In addition to providing an astonishingly rich dead energy, the burning of the law plane can also form a state between the law space and the law plane, and it can use the power of the law space to a certain extent.
If the puppeteer comprehends the law of space, the death king puppet will transform into the ultimate form of the puppet, [Reaper].
The space of the law of death is called [Hell], and [Death God] is one of the most powerful forms of power in hell. There is no doubt about the power of the Death Puppeteer, but its cultivation is extremely difficult and requires extremely high understanding and character.
In the history of the crime domain, no one has yet comprehended [Death God], and the history of the crime domain is still too short.
He Xin's attainment in death dolls has almost equaled that of the most powerful warriors of the same kind in history. In order to stop the grimace, he even did not hesitate to burn his own law face, the death puppet, as the top existence next to the god of death, it is also extremely powerful, and is called the puppet closest to the god of death.
When Xu Ye saw the death puppet, he was completely dumbfounded. Could He Xin have any grudges with the adults
But when he saw clearly, he suddenly understood, Xu Fu, He Xin is from Xu Fu!
Xu Ye was astute, and immediately figured out the whole context.
At this time, the battle in the arena has reached a fever pitch.
Tang Tian's forward pace finally stopped, and five black figures, whistling with countless afterimages, danced around Tang Tian. Their movements are extremely fast, even faster than the death dolls, and their strength has also been greatly improved. However, the most frightening thing is the improvement of their fighting consciousness. Compared with them, the previous death dolls are as clumsy as toys.
The five dead kings knew how to cooperate in tactics, and Tang Tian's pressure increased sharply.
But at this moment Tang Tian didn't have the slightest bit of fear, immersed in the fist of anger, his burning body and icy consciousness reached a wonderful balance. The arm-thick iron chain was as light as nothing in his hand, and when it passed through the air, it made a deep and distant whistling sound, just like the neighing of an ancient giant beast. Countless fine-toothed ripples spread along the air.
Boom!
The thick iron chain brought up an afterimage, and hit a death puppet who was trying to attack Tang Tian head-on. The sound of broken muscles and bones was drowned out by low whistles and dull impacts, making it inaudible. The death puppet was like a kicked ball, its black shadow flickered, and it slammed into a courtyard like an angry arrow.
boom!
The courtyard turned into ashes.
Fortunately, there is too much movement here, and the people nearby are also experienced, so everyone has already fled far away.
A moment later, the death puppet, whose body was entangled in black dead threads, climbed up from the ruins, flew up to the sky as if nothing had happened, and rejoined the battle.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when Tang Tian was being entangled by the other three companions, a death puppet broke through the blockade of the iron chain, stuck to the ground, and rushed towards Tang Tian silently.
The speed of the two sides is getting closer and closer. Its black eyes flashed suddenly, and its figure disappeared. The next moment, it appeared behind Tang Tian. What was even more unexpected was that its teleportation did not have any regular fluctuations .
only…
A palm suddenly appeared in its field of vision without knowing the timing.
With a palm like a knife, this slash made no sound, and the ethereal changes.
Mowu cut!
This knife slashed the face of the death Wang Ou without any tricks, and the surging power burst out suddenly.
Boom!
The head of the death king's puppet was thrown back suddenly, and all the dead lines tightly wrapped around his face were cut off, flying around, revealing a pale and lifeless face.
"Xiang! No!"
Suddenly there was a mournful cry from the crowd, and a woman covered her mouth, her face was pale, and her figure was crumbling. That was her younger brother, who turned into the puppet of death. That familiar face was now so pale that there was no trace of blood, he was already dead.
Heart-piercing cries resounded through the street.
There was a commotion in the crowd, and several people rushed to the woman's side to comfort her, their faces full of grief and indignation.
"Death Puppeteer! Find him! He's nearby!"
"That's right, he must be nearby! He actually put Ah Xiang..."
He Xin, who was hiding in the darkness, was bleeding from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears, and his expression was terrifying. These ants-like existences still want to find themselves, it is really beyond their control. A hint of sinister flashed in his eyes.
It is an honor for you to be my puppet.
He squinted his eyes, and the breath of his whole body was restrained, like a piece of dead wood, blending into the surrounding breath. Countless puppets have died in his hands, and since he comprehended the heart seed of death, he has become more and more unscrupulous. Those ants-like beings can act as their own puppets, which is the most proud thing in their lives.
The sound of footsteps passed by him constantly, but he still didn't notice his existence. He has killed countless people and is ruthless, why would he fluctuate a little bit because of this matter
He could even sense that Xu Ye was searching for him.
Xu Ye's talent is good, but unfortunately, his temperament is too soft, the law of life and death, even life and death can't be spared, what else is there to practice? Being used to seeing blood, he sneered at this kind of flowers grown in the greenhouse.
His aura was restrained extremely perfectly.
The power of the grimace was beyond his imagination, and he now somewhat believed that this guy was really the descendant of Li Zu. He fought Tang Tian, and he could clearly feel the changes before and after the grimace. The ghost face was equally powerful before, but it is not at the same level as it is now.
Everything started from the change of that punch, from that weird red light.
He Xin carefully recalled the punch just now. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he remembered. The punch of the ghost face, no, that is not a fist, the ghost is a false grip, and the fist is hollow.
That's not a fist, that's a seal!
There is also a point like a flower-like finger towards the dead line net, which is definitely a knot seal.
Could it be... this guy is really the descendant of Li Zu...
He Xin was inexplicably horrified. If this was true, it would definitely be a major earthquake for Sin Yu. Li Zu was so powerful back then, and his descendants were so powerful, I'm afraid...
He didn't dare to think about it.
However, everything has to wait for him to pass this test, and his eyes are more fierce. If the ghost face is really a descendant of Li Zu, then he cannot be allowed to escape alive. Once the ghost face survived, the Xu family was waiting to be cleaned up, and the demise would only happen overnight.
He Xin was loyal to the Xu family, and by this time, his personal life and death had been ignored.
Anyway, kill Ghostface!
Seeing that one-third of the law surface has been burned, He Xin has enough confidence. Accompany this life, but also pull a grimace to bury yourself. The grimace is obviously not as good as before, the red light around him has dimmed a lot, such a fierce battle consumes an astonishing amount of grimace.
The dead puppet named Ah Xiang squirmed and wrapped his head again.
Grimace's movements slowed down, showing signs of fatigue.
At this moment, a dead puppet touched Tang Tian's back again.
However, this time it was exactly the same as last time, and it was another Mo Wu Slash, like an antelope hanging horns, without any trace.
Boom!
The dead line broke and flew around, revealing another pale and dull face.
There was a mournful cry from the crowd, and a middle-aged man knelt down on the ground, trembling like a sieve, crying bitterly.
He Xin sneered in her heart, if it was a coincidence that the first slash made the King of Death show his true face, then this time, he immediately understood the idea of the grimace. You want to use the power of such an ant to deal with me
How naive!
Knowing the thoughts of the grimace, He Xin's consciousness also entered the mind of the Death Wang Ou, and several figures rushed towards Tang Tian like lightning.
Bang bang bang!
With the continuous slashing, the identities of the remaining three king puppets were constantly revealed, and several wounds were added to Tang Tian's body.
The heart-piercing cry went straight to the heart.
The commotion of the crowd is getting bigger and bigger, and the faces of these warriors who were just watching the fun showed anger invariably. What a cruel thing to use a living person as a puppet. Such a terrible and cruel murderer actually happened in the East Immortal City. Such a cruel thing happened in front of them.
"Damn it! I risked my life today, and I want to find this son of a bitch!" a strong man said angrily.
"find out!"
"It's too awful!"
The commotion of the crowd is getting bigger and bigger, the same hatred.
Seeing this, Xu Ye's eyes lit up, and he raised his voice at the right time: "What I am practicing is the law of life and death. Manipulating the death puppet cannot exceed a range of one hundred feet."
"One hundred feet, everyone spread out, don't let go of anything at your feet, dig three feet, if you don't believe it, you can't find it!" The strong man said angrily.
At this time, the warriors dispersed one after another. They hated this death puppet master to the bone.
He Xin's complexion finally changed. No matter how perfectly he hides, in such an inch-by-inch search, he can't escape.
Once his hiding place is found, he is in danger.
No, you must not let them find you!
Unprecedented panic spread in his heart. These damned ants dared to fight against him. He wanted to kill them all! Kill them all!
Feeling the killing intent and fear in He Xin's heart, a death puppet suddenly withdrew, turned around and wanted to pounce on the crowd.
All these people can be killed with just one death puppet. Want to uphold justice? When you see people around you dying on the spot one by one, do you still want to be heroes
He Xin's blood-stained face was hideous and terrifying. He was used to the ugliness of human nature, and he knew what these guys looked like when they were in danger.
call!
A scalp-numbing whistling sound passed over everyone's heads.
The arm-thick iron chain hit the death puppet that was rushing towards the crowd, but this time, the death puppet was not knocked into the air, but was tightly entangled by the iron chain.
Tang Tian shook his hand, the iron chain wrapped around the death puppet, and the lightning flashed back.
He Xin's expression changed, damn it!
However, do you think that you can entangle the death puppet in this way
The other four death puppet pounced on Tang Tian at the same time, swish, swish, countless black dead threads shot out from them, and Tang Tian, who was caught off guard, was tightly entangled with death black threads on his arms, legs, and waist.
go to hell!
The death king puppet who was caught by the iron chain flew back upside down, its black pupils lit up with a faint black light, its raised arm turned into a cloud of black mist, and it swung towards Tang Tian fiercely.
The arm disappeared and turned into a black sickle, wiping Tang Tian's neck with a cold death breath!
Wang Puppet sickle!
The blue and black grimace and those dim eyes suddenly glowed red.