This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 143
From Aaron's kick to the end of the battle, it took less than one minute.

Before Yue Tomb had time to transform, Xing Liuli transformed and froze the inside and outside of the room.

Aaron was stunned when he saw this scene when he turned his head.

As for being so serious?These small things are nothing more than low-level mortals, and the level on earth is about bronze and silver.

But after carefully feeling Xing Liuli's thoughts, he could only show a smile and stop thinking about such trivial matters.

"This room can't be lived anymore, let's go." Aaron said.

Receiving the response from Xing Liuli and Yuemu, the three left the room.

Walking in the corridor, when passing a door, suddenly an arm pierced through the wooden door and grabbed Xing Liuli's shoulder.

A dull-faced person poked his head out, stared at Xing Liuli with cloudy eyes, and then opened his mouth.

Crunch!Crunch!
His jaw was dislocated, his mouth gaped open, and even the corners of his mouth were cracked.

A corner of the white thing wriggled out of his mouth, and then opened densely packed scarlet eyeballs.

Click!

The next moment, this disgusting thing turned into an ice sculpture.

Xing Liuli pulled her shoulder away forcefully, even though the frozen arm was broken, it still held onto her shoulder vigorously, and it turned into little ice crystals and dissipated after she crushed it with magic power.

Then, one door after another of the hotel opened.

"Were there so many people living here?" Xing Liuli couldn't help asking.

"I don't know. I didn't feel it carefully when I came back at night. It should be specially arranged for today's attack." Aaron replied.

"Woo!" Moon Tomb's two small hands gathered together, and the thunder and lightning burst into a ball, wrapped in black air and thrown out.

It is the thunderbolt that it developed in Baisha's dream, but it is just a super miniature version.

The thunderbolt directly hits a person who has just poked his head out. After the shadow airflow surrounding the thunderbolt dissipates, the violent thundervortex energy sweeps outwards, engulfing the opponent's whole body and engulfing him. The parasites were reduced to ashes together.

"I thought you were playing all the time recently!" Xing Liuli said in amazement.

After all, apart from the growth rate of her magic power circuit, is she really a legendary doll compared to the Moon Tomb?This little thing is the real genius!

The skill that was created by "dreaming" was actually developed by it in reality.

The power of Thunder Vortex is very violent, and Shadow is not an inclusive skill. It can be developed in real situations and it is definitely not as simple as the moon tomb seems to be used today.

Moon Tomb is not a robot either. Its temperament is no different from that of a dog. Since the time when it hit the bronze limit, its daily self-training speed has also dropped a lot, either fooling around with the cats and dogs around the house or playing in the mud in the yard.

And now he actually made a fortune in silence and developed a small skill that is obviously not low in practicability.

Although Xing Liuli herself has not improved, but compared with Yuetomb, it has to be said that it is still sour.

"Woo~." Yue Tomb proudly puffed out his small chest, then immediately put on a posture and fired another thunderbolt at a target.

"The pre-launch shake is too slow, and it is not enough to use it in actual combat as a small move to launch quickly."

But as soon as it was finished, Aaron's comments came and poured cold water on it irrefutably.

"Woo~." Yue Tomb wanted to say that it could be cast instantly after it transformed.

But if you think about it carefully, only if you have perfectly mastered even the normal form, then it is considered that the Moon Tomb as a whole has completely mastered a move. Only by demanding yourself can you keep improving!

Aron was right!

Come on!

Xing Liuli watched the change of the little clay figurine's mentality the whole time, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Simple minds are bliss.

Although the idea is really good.

Thinking about it, Xing Liuli waved her hand casually, and the ice sword energy flew out, cutting off a pale creature that crawled out and turning it into an ice sculpture.

Although she doesn't have a sword, she recently discovered that the ice attribute is not an inconvenience. As long as she has enough manipulation and imagination, the scope of this "shaping" can be greatly expanded.

Not limited to "shape", the release of ice cold is not the terminal of magic power change. Based on ice cold form, it can change into more shapes, and even simulate some things that are not directly related to "ice". thing.

such as……

A pale flame appeared in her hand.

The extremely low temperature flame, this is a hint of inspiration she got when she was bored reading novels.

A parasitic figure rushed forward, Xing Liuli touched it casually, and the flames spread out and ignited the opponent. The flame stuck to the opponent's body, plundering not only the temperature, but also life.

When the flame extinguished and returned to Xing Liuli's hand, there was only one stiff frozen corpse left.

The two puppets took advantage of this opportunity to experiment with recent partial improvements, and Aaron also looked satisfied.

Along the way, he dealt with the monsters blocking the way, and at the same time picked up the limbs and body fluids of these pale monsters.

These things are indeed not things he knows, and the aura on their bodies shows that they are direct descendants of a certain god, but they are just lower-level offspring that have been differentiated after mass production.

For this kind of novelty, he was very curious about the significance of their body tissue to the science of magic materials.

Anyway, it’s useless to keep these corpses. Those body fluids combined with the magic power in their bodies are corrosive to external things. According to known information, they are not weakly toxic. Leaving them alone is also polluting the environment. It’s better to let Aaron recycle them.

It is not without reason that he was so proficient in scoring and picking up garbage during the time in the city of fog.

Aaron is so proficient at picking up trash, he even misses it a bit.

At the beginning, his father let him hide his name and threw him to the other end of the Golden Continent to let him come back by his own strength, saying it was an experience for him.

But he always felt that his father was looking forward to his never coming back.

He was only 14 years old at that time, and just after learning the basics of magic with Fang Tianmu, his father couldn't wait to do it, and the other person who was entrusted to do it was Fang Tianmu, that bastard.

Although before Aaron was teleported away, Tianmu gave Aaron a copy of "Magic—From Introductory to Burial", a book compiled from his own manuscripts, which was of extraordinary value and gave Aron a lot of help.

However, that unflattering smiling face and the occasional use of phantoms to taunt him during his travels made Aaron face the guy's "long time no see" when he returned to the capital at the age of 22, and immediately put the guy in public. Press and beat.

So there was a rumor that Fang Tianmu's chief court master was beaten by unknown refugees, and it became a good story.

In short, during those difficult days, Aaron experienced pain that a prince in a normal country should not experience.

The good habit of picking up trash was developed at that time.

The three kicked open the locked door of the hotel and came to the street outside.

All the turmoil stopped abruptly, and no new pale creatures continued to appear. The silence of the town at night and the turmoil in the hotel just now seemed to be two worlds.

"I didn't continue to do it, did I realize the gap or what?" Aaron confirmed that there was nothing moving around.

The person at the front desk of the hotel was also a parasitized person, and received special treatment, and Aaron twisted his head off by himself.

Aaron also took some of the body tissues of the parasite, and disposed of the rest.

After all, this kind of offspring is a parasite, and the body tissue of the parasitized person can better compare what will happen to the human body after being parasitized.

"Where are you going next?" Xing Liuli asked.

"Floss Street." Aaron said.

Although Bavi gave a bad impression, Aaron still planned to go and see what he had promised him after all.And the smell over there in the morning is also very strong, there may be a small nest there.

These low-level descendants just now didn't even have any thinking consciousness, and they couldn't ask what information to read. He wanted to find a higher-level guy.

(End of this chapter)