This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 733 The Battle of the Divine Soldiers
"I do not accept!"

In the empty hall, Casalo angrily smashed the surrounding equipment to pieces.

The surrounding apostles watched this scene silently, no one dared to disturb.

In fact, after seeing the scene just now, they also felt deeply uncomfortable.

They were dragged into a dream space by the subordinates who suddenly appeared, suspected to be the existence of the Golden King.

At the beginning, they were a little panicked by some strange moves, and wanted to get out as soon as they came here.

But even a powerful second-generation magic soldier can't hit something that doesn't exist by swinging the eight kings and eight fists at the air for a long time.

After giving up the idea of ​​fleeing immediately, they also began to explore the dream, and maybe they could find the weak point of the dream.

Then, they were surprised to find that the dream seemed to be a long history in the past.

About the history of the Ima Empire.

They witnessed the rise of the empire, the birth of the magic soldiers, the crisis of the empire, and the scene when Bayer gave up the empire.

And they, the survivors of the God of Ingenuity, are nothing more than the Imperials who were abandoned by Bayer.

Anger came to Casalo's heart.

"traitor!"

There is no doubt that no matter how "great" Bayer gave up the empire and chose the world from an objective point of view, they, as victims, would not accept it.

Not to mention the empire they want to rebuild, it can be said that it was destroyed by Bayer.

The black wave is gone, and they can only vent their anger on Bayer.

By the way, Casalo slapped the second-generation magic soldier on the face.

As a result, the second-generation magic soldier didn't respond in a daze. Instead, it was Kasaro's own palm that hurt.

"We must go out and use the life of that old bastard to comfort the souls of the people of the empire..."

"Although I admire your persistence. But it's a pity..."

A voice came along with several footsteps.

The door of the hall was pushed open, and Aaron brought the puppets, Song Jie and Ye Zuxi to the stage.

Aaron, who was in the lead, finished speaking: "If you plan to take that thing out of here, things will become very troublesome."

The Artful God Court didn't pay much attention to Aaron's words at all. The appearance of Aaron and his party was a perfect outlet for their anger.

"Is Bayer not here? Heh, it's fine to trap us, but he dares to come in." Cassallo clenched his fists.

"Woohoo!" Moon Tomb stood in front of Aaron, stretched out his fist and kept gesticulating with his small fist at the second-generation magic soldier.

The second-generation divine soldier trembled, and slowly raised his hand.

The nine apostles once again felt the struggle of the black puppet, and struggled to suppress the rising impulse.

However, some apostles noticed what Aron had just said.

"What does that thing refer to?" the third apostle asked.

"The filthy abyss—Abyss. The real culprit that caused the collapse of the Ima Empire, the real body of the Black Wave." Aaron introduced leisurely.

"Hasn't that thing been killed by the first generation of divine soldiers?" Another apostle asked.

"Most of them were indeed killed, but it's not surprising that that kind of existence is difficult to eradicate. Even if it's just leftovers, it may communicate with the body in the void." Aaron said.

"You mean, that thing is on us? How could we have anything to do with that thing." Casalo waved his hand, expressing his distrust of Aaron's statement.

Regarding this, Aaron just spread his hands together: "I don't have to ask you to believe it. After all, if you don't cooperate, there is only one way."

Seven points, which is not good at all, is even more tense.

"Yue Tomb and I will deal with that black doll, and I will leave the rest to you." Aaron leaned over and touched Yue Tomb's head, and told the others behind him.

"No way...their Titan seems to have come in too." Song Jie was about to complain habitually, when he heard Ye Zuxi next to him say: "Understood, we will take care of it."

"Just relying on that kind of rubbish to dare to yell at the magic soldier!" Kasaro pointed out, and the apostles understood what he meant.

The black puppet moved, the white lines on its body became brighter, and the red and blue scarf floated up.

Without warning, it disappeared in place and appeared in front of Aaron, raising its hand to grab Aaron.

But immediately after, its wrist was held by a powerful gray-black big hand.

The black puppet tried to struggle, but the other hand that had just been raised was also caught. The two stood facing each other, and the two pairs of bright eyes looked at each other.

Although they may only be seeing each other for the first time as the current dolls, there is already an unknown fire rising between them.

"Huh—"

"呲-"

In the next moment, the two puppets turned into blurred shadows, and quickly started fighting.

The black puppet fended off a burst of punches from the Moon Tomb and then raised its legs.

The wall collapsed, Yue Tomb got up, and while the black puppet's leg was not retracted, he punched an uppercut, and the black puppet also pressed down the raised leg.

Bang!
The black puppet took a few steps back, Yue Tomb clutched his arms and flew out backwards, but was pulled back by Aron.

Then, the ground trembled.

Casalo raised his hand, and the huge figure of Centipede Dragon broke through the ground, roaring with teeth and claws.

But not long after the roar was heard, it was covered by a more intense sound of piercing through the air.

Centipede Tianlong saw two tiny figures passing in front of its eyes, one was pure black and the other was gray and black. The two figures interlaced quickly, and several explosions exploded in the air instantly.

Yuemu seized the opportunity to raise his hand suddenly, and opened his palm.

With the sound of a cannon, the light blue wave cannon roared out.

The black puppet raised its hands to catch it forcefully, then shook the hands to dissipate the power and threw it away. The waves poured onto the "innocent" centipede Tianlong beside it, and directly blasted this smart titan into a mess.

Cassallo's body was shaken, but he cheered up immediately, the cold air and scarlet flames had already begun to wrap around him.

And the sound of the symphony suddenly sounded, indicating that the opponent has also launched an all-out offensive.

He didn't have time to be surprised that the lowly puppet was able to compete with the second-generation magic weapon, so he could only summon the Hundred-legged Dragon to fight with these people.

The black puppet landed with the moon tomb, the white stripes on its body turned red, and then raised its hand, aiming at the moon tomb.

The crimson ray shot out, and Yue Tomb stepped on the ground and punched it with a fluctuating punch to disperse it.

Immediately afterwards, the lines of the black puppet turned into blue. Before Yue Tomb could react, the ground under his feet was broken, and the pitch-black branches suddenly stretched out and pierced Yue Tomb's body.

There was a slight crack in the armor, and other branches entangled the body of the moon tomb.

"Huh—!"

The black puppet stood still, but its legs kept wriggling, which was obviously the source of these black branches.

Yue Tomb raised his hand with difficulty, and a thunderbolt was fired.

The black puppet raised its hands to scatter them, and the hands turned into sharp sword stabs and then quickly extended, piercing towards the tomb of the moon.

Bang!
Aaron appeared in front of the Moon Tomb, with one hand on his hips, and the other raised up at will to disperse the two spikes. With his raised hand, he pressed down on the Moon Tomb, and the entangled branches on the Moon Tomb were disintegrated.

Moon Tomb looked at Aaron.

After the two looked at each other, Yuemu nodded slightly and stood in front of Aaron.

The branches were destroyed, but the black puppet was not damaged, the stripes turned back to white, and they fought with the Moon Tomb again.

Moon Tomb is often at a disadvantage, relying on excellent skills and the use of power several times to save the day, but the situation is still gradually becoming passive.

It couldn't really pose any threat to the black puppet.

Although the second-generation magic weapon is obviously inferior to the first-generation magic weapon in Bayer's memory, even if it is only the accumulation of power on the body, it is the power of the four original colors.

Red symbolizes violence, using violence to control violence. I don't know how they got it.

Cyan symbolizes aggression and endless proliferation. Cyan body tissues were quite easy to collect in the original Ecarole.

White, which symbolizes tolerance, is a legacy of the past of the Ima Empire.

Black, which symbolizes the only self, is the most proud color. It will not be easily colored by other things, but will only turn everything into pitch black. It can be called the end of all colors.

The four colors, even if three of them are incomplete, and the proportions are completely wrong, but in the case of the original black as the base, it does not affect the display of power at all.

If Aaron really wants to say it, if it is really necessary to choose a subject to become the original light among the original nine colors.

One of the best options over there is black.

of course……

Aaron's eyes looked at Yue Tomb, who was fighting hard.

So is Bai.

(End of this chapter)