I saw that after changing the levels of the puppets, the red magic power did not dissipate, but continued to work, bringing all the puppets together.
Under the influence of this magic power, the puppets seemed to be pinched by a pair of invisible hands. They crowded together one by one and began to twist.
Terrible brute force was exerted on them, and their entire bodies made an overwhelming crackling sound from head to toe.
Countless debris fell from the sky, spreading pools of blood and mud of unknown origin on the ground.
However, none of this hindered the big hands from continuing to move. Under its desperate forcible shaping, the puppets were twisted into weird shapes. With the help of some flowing liquid, they were glued together and gradually formed. A distorted image of a human being.
The audience in the venue just watched silently as a bunch of puppets were kneaded, pressed, and reshaped into a "monster" that could be said to be twisted to the extreme.
This process is not complicated and happens quickly, but the visual effect it brings far exceeds the limit that words can express.
Anyway, with Dean's eyesight, he could clearly see the whole process of humanoid heads being crushed and exploding, various liquids flowing out, and then being squeezed together and shaped into other shapes with brute force.
The audience may not be able to see such detailed things, but even if it is a blurry version, it is enough for them to drink a pot.
As Dean expected, the sound of vomiting soon came from the audience.
This first sound was like a pebble thrown into the water, instantly causing ripples in the pond.
"vomit……"
"Brother, you vomited on me..."
"I'm sorry, but I...vomit..."
"Stop talking, I understand you... ugh..."
Among the dense crowd, the sound of vomiting could be heard one after another.
Just when everyone in the audience thought this was the limit, the twisted monster did something that challenged their bottom line even more.
This monster actually used its sharp nails made of puppets to pick up several puppets that had fallen on the ground, from head to toe, and then fed them into his mouth.
"vomit……"
In this scene, even Pisco felt that his bottom line was being challenged.
He looked at the twisted monster that was more than ten meters tall in astonishment, feeling that he had never been so small.
The huge contrast in body shape made him lose his fighting spirit instantly.
"I vote, vote, vote..."
Pisco almost couldn't help but kneel down and surrender. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the magician's years of education allowed him to retain the last of his sanity.
Pisco got stuck on the second half of the sentence, turned around, and looked at his captain with a look full of helplessness.
"Shut your mouth. If I find out that it says something I shouldn't say, I will sew a mask of silence on your face."
This is disagreement.
Pisco grimaced and made a zipper motion.
After controlling her teammates, Maya raised her head and looked seriously at the twisted monster that was adapting to its new body shape.
She didn't want the competition to stop here.
If you surrender like this, all your previous plans will be in vain.
What advantages can such a short battle reveal about the magician?
Afraid of death, or a talkative person?
Can't be of any help.
So it absolutely cannot end here.
After making up her mind, Maya gave Pisco a look.
Pisco, who received the signal with a mournful face, detonated the hat bomb he had arranged before.
"boom!"
Along with the sound of the explosion, white smoke rose from the ground, instantly covering his and Maya's figures.
The audience was nervous about what was going on inside, when they saw the twisted monster wave his hand and directly rely on the strong wind caused by the movement to disperse the white smoke.
What was exposed behind the smoke was a "Hat Giant" that was barely five meters tall with a top hat.
This giant's whole body is made of top hats, and the colors are quite bright. In front of the twisted monster, he is like a child's toy, without any deterrent.
Even Pisco himself felt this way, but this "Hat Giant" move was really his limit.
Fortunately, it is enough.
Silently giving the order to the hat giant, Pisco wore three masks and hid aside, watching the giant pull up the hat post on the ground and spin it around in place like a whip.
The hat post flew through the air and hit the Twisted Monster's leg.
A loud sound sounded, and Pisco closed his eyes subconsciously. When he opened his eyes again, Maya had already found the right time to put the mask on the twisted monster's face.
The control effect of the mask affected the spirit of the twisted monster. Its legs softened and it slowly knelt on the ground.
good chance!
Pisco's eyes lit up, and he immediately found the right moment to throw out the top hat in one hand.
The colorful top hats crossed the space and landed on the heads of the puppets that formed the joints of the twisted monster's body.
"This hat is so beautiful!"
After bragging, Pisco concentrated and began to activate the magic power on his hat.
"The green hat flies, the green hat flies, the green hat flies, the purple hat flies..."
"Cuckold, you are flying..."
Under the influence of magic, the puppets that had been pressed into the body of the twisted monster began to vibrate in response.
Pisco was inspired and immediately increased the output of magic power.
It's a pity that the twisted monster is much stronger than it looks. Although Pisco tried his best and even suppressed the blush on his face, he couldn't really shake this big guy.
As time went by, the control effect of Maya's mask magic became weaker and weaker. She reluctantly glanced at the twisted monster that had begun to put out tentacles from its limbs to resist, and raised her hands to surrender to the referee. gesture.
"The witch wins!"
As the sound of victory was announced, the wheel of fate began to spin again, throwing all four people on the field out.
The twisted monster and the two puppets that were still in the field were transformed into magic power and returned to them.
The audience had no idea and were still discussing the highlights of the previous competition enthusiastically. However, those who really saw the clues all unanimously cast their fearful eyes at Sigri in the observation room. Virtue.
Timothy looked away, suddenly curious about Dean's reaction to this competition. As soon as he turned his head, he heard the person next to him say calmly: "Is this gone?"
?
What else do you want to see?
This reaction was not what Timothy expected at all. He looked at Dean with a calm face in surprise and expressed his doubts with his eyes.
Unfortunately, Dean didn't receive Timothy's shock. He leaned back in his chair and commented without interest.
"It's not strong enough either."
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