The target of the puppet was the soul that Song Zongwu was holding in his hands, and he obviously wanted to prevent him from accessing his memory.
Ren Qing's expression was filled with surprise and uncertainty, and he held the Da Miao knife tightly in his right hand.
Turning his eyes, he saw a lot of flaws in the puppet, and he felt that the opponent's physique was even worse than before.
The puppet was half a meter closer to Song Zongwu, and his right arm stretched out weakly to grab him.
Clang! ! !
Ren Qing pulled out the Da Miao knife from behind, and the blade flashed across the room.
The pace of his footsteps gradually increased, but his speed remained at the level of an ordinary martial artist.
Take long strides, swing your sword, and retreat.
Ren Qing's movements were extremely crisp and clean, as if he had already planned every move and style, and even opened the distance while swinging the sword.
The puppet's arms were cut off by the roots and turned into mud when they fell to the ground.
It seems that there is really no danger?
Ren Qing felt a little unbelievable, but then his attack became more active, and he kept moving around with his sword.
The puppet has been torn into pieces.
Ren Qing did not take back the Damiao knife, but his expression became serious.
The mud reassembled into a human form and imitated Ren Qing's movements vividly, which looked a bit ridiculous.
To make matters worse, at this time, there was a loud noise outside Sibu Zhai. It was possible that the jailer had come in, but was blocked by unknown means.
"Either resolve the battle before the guards arrive, or interrupt Song Zongwu in time."
Ren Qing found that the puppet still posed no threat, so he held the knife in both hands, and the blade made a harsh sound as it scratched on the ground.
The blade penetrated the puppet like a spear.
But the puppet seemed to be immortal. After reuniting, he looked closer to Ren Qing and became more difficult to deal with.
"Damn it, what kind of magic does that restricted area have, and why are they so weirdly combined?"
Ren Qing did not dare to hesitate too much and chopped the puppet into pieces with a single blow.
The two were fighting together. On the surface, the puppet was still powerless to fight back, but the speed of gathering was accelerating.
Ren Qing faces a tireless enemy, and he can become stronger seemingly without limit during the battle. You can imagine how tricky it is.
Not long after, wounds began to appear on his body.
If it were anyone else, they might be at a disadvantage because of their unbalanced mentality.
But Ren Qing became more and more focused, his eyes turned at a speed that exceeded the limit, and wolf hair gradually grew on his legs.
Because he discovered the benefits of fighting, Ren Qing is also using fighting to support fighting, and his mind and feet are becoming more fluent.
Anyway, if it doesn't work, just interrupt Song Zongwu. All he needs to do is swing the knife without any worries.
Ren Qing was immersed in the battle, and the feeling of making progress with every breath made him relaxed and happy, and even the pain caused by the wound was forgotten.
Although Tai Miao's sword can no longer hurt the puppet, he is still invincible by relying on his ability to predict the enemy first.
But Ren Qing didn't realize that the puppet had a tendency to alienate.
Roar! ! !
The puppet transformed into a werewolf, exuding a very strong aura.
Ren Qing took a few steps back to regain his senses, only to realize that the puppet had copied his nerves and even went one step further.
When he saw this, he was about to interrupt Song Zongwu, but Chongtong noticed something strange.
The puppet's aura seems to have reached the extreme of the half-corpse state, but in fact it is like water without roots, and its body has turned into firewood burning with fire.
It will collapse within ten breaths at most...
Ren Qing raised his knife and stood in front of the puppet.
boom! ! !
The puppet turned into an afterimage, and hit Ren Qing's chest with a claw. Cracks spread in his ribs, and he was hit and flew out.
The puppet set its sights on Song Zongwu again and immediately ran away.
Ren Qing knew that the puppet could not harm Song Zongwu at all, and the other party's purpose was to prevent the memory in the soul from being retrieved.
Reason told me not to be impulsive, but my body made the opposite decision.
Ren Qing adjusted his posture in the air so that he was in a balanced state.
Then his legs kicked against the wall, the werewolf transformed into a lower body, and the Da Miao knife in his hand was put back into the scabbard.
There are still seven breaths left.
The sound of increasingly heavier footsteps could be vaguely heard outside the house, indicating that the jailer was gradually approaching.
Ren Qing only had one chance to take action. If the puppet survived, he would inevitably be seriously injured.
Without any hesitation, he simply charged up and burst out violently.
The figure went straight after the puppet.
In Chongpu's field of vision, the speed of time flow has been reduced several times, and every hair on the puppet's body can be seen.
The Da Miao knife was unsheathed.
Ren Qing passed by the puppet.
He appeared ten meters away, turned his back to the puppet, wrapped the Da Miao knife with a strip of cloth, and skillfully stopped the bleeding from the wound.
A huge head rose into the sky behind him, then landed on the ground and rolled around a few times.
The puppet still kept thinking about gathering, but its body had begun to collapse, and it was completely wiped out in the blink of an eye.
After a while, a big hole opened in the wall, and a three-meter-tall muscular giant stepped in.
Song Zongwu opened his eyes almost at the same time, his face was full of lingering haze, and his expression looked extremely scary.
As soon as he regained consciousness, he knocked Ren Qing unconscious, mainly because he didn't want him to interfere and avoid falling into a dangerous situation.
The muscular giant looked around and ignored Ren Qing, looking at Song Zongwu.
"Mr. Song, you mobilized so many troops, but in the end there wasn't even a strange thing..."
Whoosh! ! !
A long sword came at a tricky angle and directly broke the muscular giant's neck, causing blood to splash everywhere.
The muscular giant's wounds healed on their own, and within a few breaths they were mostly recovered.
"I think I heard something strange?"
Miss Bai stepped into the house from the entrance of the cave, pulled out the long sword inserted in the wall, and put the sword back into its sheath.
The muscular giant sneered and said nothing, waiting for Song Zongwu to speak.
Song Zong said without thinking for a moment: "How many jailers are there in Sanxiang City now?"
The muscle giant said: "Except for the jailers who are stationed in the southeast, northwest and northwest areas, there are a total of others in the yamen..."
He suddenly realized something and his expression became serious.
"Wrong quantity."
Song Zongwu said calmly: "Seven people died in the restricted area."
"How long has it been?"
"At least a month."
Miss Bai made a rare comment: "Are we ready to collect the body?"
Song Zongwu let out a long sigh and said: "First seal off the vicinity of the restricted area, and then find an opportunity to take out the core weird object inside, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."
The muscular giant nodded and asked, "Is there any record of the name of this restricted area in the Yamen's classics?"
"No, but I already know what spells form the core of the restricted area."
"Disaster Elimination Law, this restricted area is called the Disaster Elimination Forbidden Zone."
"Disaster elimination method..."
Miss Bai couldn't help but repeat it several times. She seemed to have heard of it too.
【Disaster Elimination Law】
[Created by ***, to practice this method, you must have the evil star of the sky, who will kill your parents when you are alive. Anyone close to you will die tragically. After completing the practice, you can erase your own existence and eliminate disasters. 】
