Chapter 164 The puppet’s emotions

Qing Hui instantly entered a state of high alert.

She wasn't sure when this black-clothed puppet came and how powerful it was.

I don’t know when Liu Shuangyue will come.

There is a high probability that Liu Shuangyue will not come.

It is obviously an unwise choice to place hope on others at this time.

At the moment when he escaped the attack, Qing Hui's thoughts were settled and he waved a handful of silver needles away.

The figure of the black-clothed puppet dodged the silver needle easily.

The next second, he flew towards Qing Hui.

This is what Aoki has been waiting for.

The moment the black-clothed puppet was about to hit her, she threw out the silver thread called the entangled soul that she had used to strangle Taoist Chang Ming today. The entangling soul seemed to be alive and wrapped around the black-clothed puppet's wrist.

The black-clothed puppet struggled hard but did not break away.

He took a few steps back, and the two faced each other in the air, separated by a silver wire.

Qing Hua's silver thread, called Soul Entangling, was not used by her to scare Taoist Chang Ming. It was a real spiritual weapon.

It is made of spider silk spewed out by a thousand-year-old demon. It is sharper and tougher than black iron. Its main function is not yet here. It is that it has been tempered by the spiritual fire of Zhiyang and can directly act on the soul.

So Qing Hui told Taoist Chang Ming that he could make his soul fly away, and he wasn't joking with him at all.

However, the moment he entangled the black-clothed puppet, Qing Hui knew that the entangling soul would not have a fatal effect on the black-clothed puppet.

He is just a puppet clone without a soul.

Even if she strangled the clone, she wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.

The two only faced each other for a moment before the black-clothed puppet cut off the hand that was entangled with hers, and then attacked her with countless wind blades again.

Qing Hui also felt the entangled soul in his hand loosen at the moment, and threw a handful of leaves at the black-clothed puppet.

The leaves suddenly burst into flames the moment they hit the wind blade.

It exploded in the air like a fire tree and silver flowers, turning into a fireball and heading straight towards the black-clothed puppet.

The black-clothed puppet rolled on the spot, narrowly dodging the fireball. A black chain stretched out from his palm and flew towards Qing Hua.

Qing Hui did not escape and was locked by the neck.

She grabbed the chain with one hand and took a step forward, blocking Lian Xueyin behind her.

The next second, she exerted force on her hand, and the chain that locked her neck instantly shattered.

Her inky pupils instantly turned golden, like dancing flames.

Her whole body seemed to be bathed in flames, and the power of the thick flames turned into substance and pounced on the black-clothed puppet.

The black-clothed puppet, who was supposed to dodge and fight back, was either controlled by the strong flame power on her body or was shocked. When it touched her gaze, the black-clothed puppet, which originally had no emotions or soul, He was stunned for a rare moment.

Then the next second, he was swallowed up by the power of thick flames, and was instantly burned to ashes.

Qing Hui spit out a mouthful of blood and half-knelt on the ground.

strangeness.

Too strange.

Why did she feel that the black puppet's eyes were familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen them before?

Also, that was definitely not her illusion. The black-clothed puppet was really stunned at the end.

Why does a puppet clone have emotions?

Who is he?

She was attacked by this puppet as soon as she arrived in Lingzhou. Today, His Majesty was seriously injured and he attacked again.

Qi Mingyue.

It was indeed her.

(End of chapter)