Chapter 196 Old Friend

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The clay puppet exhausted its spiritual energy and shattered into dust in front of Ana Shen and the clown.

Before the clown could complain, a pillar of fire fell from the sky, instantly covering its black psychic body.

Immediately afterwards, more fireballs and fire pillars continued to hit Ana Shen's position where the clown was.

There was almost no need to aim, and it was a covering-type saturation strike. It didn't spare any psychic power at all. It wanted to turn the park in front of the mall into a sea of ​​flames.

While avoiding the rising and falling pillars of fire, Ana Shen's mind sank slightly: "We have captured a psychic fire, which has attracted the attention of the tapir. He wants to drain the psychic energy of these puppets."

[If I didn’t get the fire from the space sequence, I would just stare blankly at this situation. 】

The clown's figure regrouped on Shen Yan's shoulders and sneered: "But now, he can't help it!" 】

As he spoke, the clown's head twisted and turned into a satellite receiver with a diameter of more than two meters in less than a breath.

The black satellite receiver stood above Shen Yan's head, like a cauldron hung here. All psychic fluctuations within a radius of 500 meters were received by this cauldron.

The clown's features reappeared on the cauldron, and he closed his eyes tightly, feeling the changes in the psychic energy around him. And form a three-dimensional image into it, and pass it to Ana Shen in his mind.

The next moment, a three-dimensional perspective view within a range of five hundred meters appeared in Ana Shen's mind unconsciously.

This image is filled with a dreamlike halo, which is the spiritual energy of tapirs that are everywhere in the realm.

In addition, in this colorful ocean, there is a black flame with a little green inside that is particularly eye-catching. This is the aggregation of Shen Yan and the clown's fire.

Not far from this strange psychic fire, there was a ball of orange-red flame, which was getting smaller little by little.

"found it!"

Ana Shen turned his head suddenly, and in a cafe a hundred meters southeast of him, he saw the puppet "Fire Demon" whose body was burning with flames!

The other party used the barrier of thick fog and glass to hide in the window of the cafe, and remotely controlled the fire energy to bomb him from a distance.

Without any hesitation, Ana Shen activated the only two remaining space jumps the moment his eyes locked on the other party.

"In my realm, you can still perceive it so sharply. I really underestimate you!"

Tapir snorted coldly, and connected his fingers to directly control the fire demon puppet to expand rapidly, turning into a human-shaped fire bomb and exploding.

However, before the humanoid fire bomb's surging flame energy erupted completely, a crack appeared out of thin air behind the fire demon, and a pale arm stretched out from the crack and grabbed the puppet's heart.

A small orange-red flame was grabbed out of the puppet's body by a pale hand. The puppet's expanded flame energy quickly collapsed, and all the red flames gathered towards the small flame.

Ana Shen stepped out of the crack, holding the flames in her pale hands and pressing them on her chest.

A gentle heat spread from the heart to the whole body, and even the beating of the heart became much stronger.

Ana Shen tried to activate a bit of fire psychic power, and a very weak flame quickly covered his whole body, and then Ana Shen felt dense explosions ringing out from all over his body.

It was like water dripping into a pan of oil, causing the most violent collision.

Immediately afterwards, wisps of white mist rose from his body.

[This is... dream-inducing silk? 】

The clown floated next to Shen Yan, looking at the mist with astonishment on his face.

The wisps of mist were mixed with the spiritual energy of the tapir, which seemed to have attached itself to him just after he entered the realm.

[Fortunately, you and I have two fires to cooperate, so this dream-inducing thread is not deep. 】

Ana Shen frowned: "What is the dream silk?"

[Tapir wants to evoke a person's memory and turn it into a puppet. In addition to covering it with colorful bubbles, there is another way, which is to plant dream-inducing threads on the target. Although this dream-inducing silk works slowly and does not have direct bubbles, it is better at concealing it. I think those people in the Special Affairs Bureau were dragged into the water by his hand. 】

[Next, you only need one to keep the flame covering your whole body, but I don’t know how long this remaining temporary fire can last. 】

The black mist-condensed head of the clown floated beside Shen Yan, looking at the small orange flame in the pale hand, with a trace of yearning in his eyes: [It would be great if I could get a complete fire like the life sequence. 】

Ana Shen's face turned cold: "Don't even think about it."

Under the design of the clown and Cheng Haige, Ana Shen had to use her pale hands to snatch a broken fire of life from the people of Saint Pros.

Later, the fire was completed by Cheng Haige, and Shen Yan was directly pulled into Cheng Haige's memory. Under the pollution of life spiritual energy, Shen Yan almost turned into a tree.

Although no new personality was born that time, he could not guarantee that he could maintain his independent self while devouring other new fires.

Even if a new personality is not born, in the realm of tapir, falling into the memory vortex caused by fire is no different from seeking death.

Ana Shen thought to himself: "After the matter here is resolved, we must find an opportunity to test again whether this pale hand can derive a new personality."

St. Pros and the staff in the laboratory are becoming more and more active, and his situation is already very dangerous. Although he already has a life sequence, and with the help of the clown's shadow fire, he is much stronger than ordinary awakened people and even realm masters. , but the powerful ability of the Pale Hand cannot be left to waste.

However, it is too early to say this now. The most important thing at the moment is to solve the tapir problem first.

Temporarily suppressing the floating thoughts in his heart, Ana Shen activated the fire spiritual energy to form a thin layer of fire clothing on his body. Under the fire clothing, a layer of vine armor was generated to protect himself tightly. Then he walked towards the building where the tapir was.

"From the first time I met you, I kept asking myself, in what way am I inferior to you? Why would the teacher put such an important research project on you?"

A familiar voice came from the quiet street. Ana Shen raised his head and saw Tapir sitting on the roof of the fast food restaurant directly in front of him.

Ana Shen frowned: "Do you know me?"

"Can you tell me about the past?"

Tapir was sitting on the edge of the rooftop. Seeing Ana Shen raising her head, she nervously covered her face with her hands: "Look, look at you now, you have such a childish and innocent expression."

"Aren't we people, to you, just domestic animals and food that you need and need?"

"When did you, greedy and tyrannical, ask such a question? Ah?"

"Can you tell me about the past? Hahahaha!"

"Can you tell me...are you begging me?"

Tapir jumped down from the roof, stood on the lawn a few meters away from Ana Shen, and said with weird emphasis: "Yes, of course!"

"I could tell you everything from your birth to your death, but you—"

Tapir stretched out his slender fingers and pointed at the looming pale hand on Ana Shen's chest: "Give it to me, okay?"