Chapter 1309: Trapped in a cocoon

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After hearing Song Ziyu's words, Tan Xiaoyu realized that he was still fighting.

How could I be so distracted during the battle?

Damn it!

After being reminded, Tan Xiaoyu returned his attention to the battle.

It has to be said that Song Ziyu's understanding and ability to draw inferences from one example at this stage have reached a whole new level.

For example, this time.

When Song Ziyu saw the puppet spirit thread that Tan Xiaoyu installed on himself and the ring on his finger (activating the flexible buckle), Song Ziyu immediately judged that this thing was an operating system similar to a plug-in.

These so-called puppet masters use their own spiritual power to transmit spiritual threads, and then use flexible buttons to perform simple and crude control.

To put it bluntly, this technique is the same as the principles of shadow puppetry that I know.

The only difference is probably the "spiritual power" thing.

In the world of cultivation, the monks here have mastered such mysterious and mysterious things as spiritual power, which subverts the cognition of ordinary people.

Even Song Ziyu seems to have no spiritual power.

But that's okay.

Although Song Ziyu has no spiritual power, he has strong and domineering mental power.

What spiritual power can do, mental power can do.

Things that mental power cannot do, hey, sorry, mental power can also do it!

Ever since, Song Ziyu followed the same example and gave Tan Xiaoyu the reverse operation.

With the help of mental control, and using the activating buckles on Tan Xiaoyu's body as motion system simulation joints, Song Ziyu sat on a small stool in the courtyard and tapped her fingers to control Tan Xiaoyu.

Are you talking about dick or not?

If Tan Xiaoyu and Long Guangzhong were fighting hand to hand just now, it was Tan Xiaoyu's own doing.

So now, when fighting the Wangxiang Puppet, Song Ziyu is the one who takes action.

Song Ziyu ended up personally, and his methods must be different.

First of all!

Song Ziyu's vision and realm are not comparable to that of rookie player Tan Xiaoyu.

This is a dragon crossing the river that has been crawling across several planes!

At that moment, Tan Xiaoyu watched his body dancing tango steps on the battlefield without his control.

There is a saying that the slightest step on the waves and the socks on the legs produce dust.

Every movement of Tan Xiaoyu's body stepped on the painful points of the spider puppet's offensive.

Even though the spider puppet operated by Long Guangzhong has eight legs!

Even though Long Guangzhong was sweating profusely, his ten fingers linked together to quickly activate the magic formula.

Even if the eight legs of a puppet are like eight sharp knives, they are constantly catching and chopping him.

But Tan Xiaoyu's body was as elegant as a feather, and his endless attacks were all in vain in the face of this figure that was as graceful as a swimming dragon and graceful as a startling giant.

In other words, Long Guangzhong manipulated the puppet and ended up feeling lonely.

After about tens of seconds, Tan Xiaoyu's body was like a puppet on strings, and he jumped out of the battle circle with a standard zombie jump.

"you……"

Long Guangzhong was furious. He was like a blacksmith wielding a sledgehammer, dancing wildly in the air, and ended up feeling lonely.

Seeing Tan Xiaoyu leave the battle, Long Guangzhong shouted angrily: "Hey, we haven't finished the fight yet!"

At this time, Tan Xiaoyu was also puzzled, but he heard a voice coming from his ear: "Tell him that he has lost.".c0

"You have already lost." Tan Xiaoyu acted as a sounding board.

"Lost? How could I lose? You just kept dodging there and didn't even try to fight back. How could I lose?" Long Guangzhong roared madly.

"That's right." Tan Xiaoyute said with a question mark on his face: "I didn't even take any action, I just kept avoiding harm. How did I win?"

Song Ziyu sneered when he heard this: "

If you lose, you lose, if you win, you win. There are so many reasons. You warn that guy that it is best not to do anything again, otherwise he will regret it very much. "

Although Monk Zhang Er was confused, Tan Xiaoyu heard Song Ziyu's warning and still repeated Song Ziyu's words: "You, you, Long Guangzhong, right? I tell you, you have already lost. I advise you not to do anything again, otherwise ..."

"What else?"

Long Guangzhong asked with cold eyes.

"Otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Tan Xiaoyu suddenly grinned.

Because Tan Xiaoyu saw through the mystery.

Tan Xiaoyu is a smart person. After being reminded by Song Ziyu, he naturally saw the problem, but Long Guangzhong does not belong to this kind of smart person. Therefore, Long Guangzhong did not realize the reason why he had lost.

Long Guangzhong only thought that Tan Xiaoyu was messing with him.

This guy with a bad brain roared: "Little girl, you dare to claim that you beat me without even throwing a punch? It seems that you are more disgusting than I thought! I won't teach you a lesson today. You don’t understand what it means to respect your teacher!”

Long Guangzhong was really angry!

Because of Tan Xiaoyu's behavior, Long Guangzhong felt extremely insulted.

"Now, I will make you pay a heavy price for your disrespectful behavior towards me!"

Long Guangzhong roared.

At this moment, Long Guangzhong has made a decision!

Even if he was punished by his master, he would still beat up the arrogant little girl in front of him!

on the spot!

Long Guangzhong bit his index finger, used the blood as a guide, and began to cast spells.

On the side of Long Guangzhong, the body of Wangxiang Puppet bloomed with a strange red light.

"If you can let me use your skills to the best of my ability, you can be considered the number one person!"

Long Guangzhong sneered.

However, Tan Xiaoyu screamed: "Don't, don't do it, you will really regret it."

"Regret? What do I regret?"

Long Guangzhong was puzzled.

"You will regret it to death!"

Tan Xiaoyu still reminded.

But Long Guangzhong is obviously the kind of guy who doesn't believe in evil.

Ever since!

Under the urging of the magic formula!

Two of the eight legs of the Elephant Puppet were firmly inserted into the ground for support, while the other six spider legs suddenly lifted up, revealing their killing blades.

The strange red light was so bright that it seemed to overflow with blood.

"Suffer death!"

Long Guangzhong roared loudly: "Wang Xiang. Six Ultimate Slashes!"

Say it with the name of Lafeng!

The Spider Kui Puppet, who was ready to attack, launched his own shocking move!

However!

The expected flying sand and stone man in the dragon light did not appear!

The beheading that was supposed to be done by Lao Niu Plow did not come as expected.

Long Guangzhong suddenly turned around, only to see that his puppet seemed to have been dismembered and scattered all over the ground.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Long Guangzhong couldn't believe his eyes.

What the hell?

What's going on.

Long Guangzhong was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

It was obviously fine, but why did his puppet fall apart inexplicably?