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Chapter 164 The Puppet's Emotions
Aoba instantly entered a state of high alert.

She wasn't sure when this puppet in black came and how strong it was.

I don't know when Liu Shuangyue will come.

And there is a high probability that Liu Shuangyue will not come.

It is obviously a very unwise choice to place hope on others at this time.

That is to say, in the moment of dodging the attack, the thoughts in Qingqian's mind had already settled down, and he waved out a handful of silver needles.

The puppet in black dodged the silver needle with ease.

In the next second, it flew towards Qingqian.

This is the moment Aoba had been waiting for.

The moment the black-clothed puppet was about to touch her, he threw out the silver thread called Lingling Soul that she used to strangle Changming Taoist priest today, and Lingling Soul wrapped around the wrist of the black-clothed puppet as if alive.

The puppet in black struggled hard, but did not break free.

He took a few steps back, and the two faced each other across the air with a silver thread.

Qingqian's silver thread called Lingling Soul was not used by her to scare Chang Ming Daochang, it was a real spiritual weapon.

It is made of spider silk spit out by a thousand-year-old monster. It is sharper and tougher than black iron. Its main function is not here, because it has been tempered by the spiritual fire of Zhiyang, and it can directly affect the soul.

So Qing Chuan told Daoist Changming that he could be knocked out of his wits, and he didn't joke with him at all.

However, the moment he wrapped himself around the black-clothed puppet, Aoku knew that haunting the soul would not have a fatal effect on the black-clothed puppet.

He is just a puppet clone, without a soul.

Even if she strangled this clone, she wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.

The two only confronted each other for a moment, and the puppet in black directly cut off the hand that was bound by her, and then struck her again with countless wind blades.

Qing Kuo also felt the moment when the lingering soul in his hand was released, and threw a handful of leaves at the puppet in black.

The moment the leaf hit the wind blade, it burst into flames.

It exploded in the air like a tree of fire and silver flowers, turning into a fireball, and heading straight for the puppet in black.

The black-clothed puppet rolled on the spot, narrowly dodging the fireball, and a black chain stretched out from his palm, flying towards the green tree.

Qing Kuo didn't dodge, and was chained around the neck.

She grabbed the iron chain with one hand, took a step forward, and blocked Lian Xueyin from behind.

In the next second, she exerted force on her hand, and the chain that locked her neck shattered instantly.

Her ink-like pupils instantly turned golden, like dancing flames.

Her whole body seemed to be bathed in flames, and the power of the thick flames turned into substance, pounced on the puppet in black.

The black-clothed puppet that was supposed to dodge and fight back, I don't know whether it was controlled by the strong flame power on her body, or was shocked. He was stunned for a rare moment.

Then in the next second, it was swallowed by the power of thick flames, and instantly burned to ashes.

Qing Kuo spat out a mouthful of blood and half-kneeled on the ground.

strangeness.

too weird.

Why did she feel that the eyes of the puppet in black were very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she saw them?

Also, it was definitely not her illusion, the puppet in black was really stunned at the end.

Why does a puppet clone have emotions?
Who is he?
She was attacked by this puppet as soon as she arrived in Lingzhou. Today, His Majesty was seriously injured, and he attacked again.

Qi Mingyue.

Sure enough it was her.

(End of this chapter)