Full-time Summoner.

Chapter 65 D-Class Paper Maker
Qian Shao looked at the surveillance video, his eyes lit up and he said: "This guy is the champion of the Qingyang City Martial Arts Alliance Rookie Competition, and is also Wang Haoyun's only nephew. If he can be caught, Wang Haoyun will definitely be willing to pay a huge price to redeem him! "

"The champion of the Martial Arts Alliance Rookie Competition? He is really a genius!! And what I like most is to kill this kind of genius!! Let everyone get up and be vigilant, I will break his limbs!!"

A two-meter-tall middle-aged man with bulging muscles, short hair, and various scars on his face smiled ferociously and strode outside.

Liu Tie very carefully destroyed the surveillance cameras around the village while moving quickly towards the factory where the transmitter was located.

"Hey! You brat over there, are you looking for death by coming to our village to destroy the cameras?"

The middle-aged man with short hair and muscular body strode out of the factory, stared at Liu Tie with a serious smile.

Liu Tie frowned slightly and said, "Hand over my cousin Yan Bingbing!"

The short-haired middle-aged man strode forward and said angrily: "We don't have your cousin here! Get out of our village! Otherwise, I will be rude to you!"

"My cousin..."

When the short-haired muscular man was less than five meters away from Liu Tie, Liu Tie suddenly activated his spiritual power, activated his strange power skills, suddenly exploded, and used dragon noise to blast towards the short-haired muscular man.

"Damn bastard, you actually attacked me!! I didn't even attack you, but you attacked me!!"

The face of the short-haired middle-aged man suddenly changed. He cursed in his heart and barely summoned his spiritual power to raise his hands to block.

boom! !

Unprepared, the short-haired middle-aged man was knocked back several steps by Liu Tie's punch, and the middle door opened wide.

"E-level fighter!! You are hiding in such a small place, there must be a conspiracy! You are not a good person!!"

Liu Tie's eyes flashed coldly, he took a step forward, and punched the short-haired middle-aged man's chest like lightning.

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood arrows, breaking several sternum bones, and fell heavily to the ground.

Liu Tie swayed and appeared in front of the middle-aged man. He stepped hard on the middle-aged man's leg and directly broke one of the middle-aged man's legs.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Tie directly twisted the middle-aged man's arms and trampled on his other leg. Then he threw the middle-aged man aside and walked towards the factory with a vigilant expression.

"Hall Master Chen was killed by him!! Damn it! Go and stop him!"

Mr. Qian's expression changed drastically, he said nothing and rushed towards the depths of the factory.

boom! boom! boom!
As soon as Liu Tie arrived at the factory gate, bursts of gunshots were heard, and several bullets were fired at him.

“Damn, there’s a gun!!”

Liu Tie's face changed greatly, and he rolled over. He was still hit by a bullet on his left shoulder, causing a splash of blood. The bullet was immediately stuck in his muscles.

The country of Daxia has a very strict gun ban, and if you are found to be in possession of a gun, you will be sentenced to severe penalties. Various cases involving firearms are also investigated with the attitude of major cases, and ordinary forces do not dare to use firearms at all.

"Since the gun was fired! Let Lei Pun handle it!"

Liu Tie manipulated the thorn staff to turn into thorns and pierce his wounds, dig out the bullets directly, and quickly treat his injuries.

Within a dozen breaths, Liu Tie's wounds were completely healed.

"However, if I retreat now, Bingbing will be dead!"

A trace of solemnity flashed across Liu Tie's eyes, and he manipulated the thorn staff to extend thorn strips around his body, forming an alternative set of thorn armor.

Liu Tie rushed directly into the factory with the thorn armor on his head. boom! boom! boom!
More than a dozen believers stood on the second floor of the factory, holding pistols and shooting wildly at Liu Tie.

Most of the bullets were missed. After a few bullets penetrated the thorn armor, they were stuck in Liu Tie's muscles and could not move forward.

"Go to hell! Trash!"

Liu Tie's eyes were cold, and he pointed the thorn staff in his hand. Light green light shone, and thorn vines shot out like spears, directly piercing the three believers.

When the other believers saw this scene, their morale collapsed and they began to flee.

Liu Tie controlled the thorn vines and penetrated the believers in sight one by one, killing them one by one.

"Hey, brat, you lunatic! You dare to massacre the followers of our religion, you are looking for death!!"

A middle-aged man with a thin build, wearing black clothes and thick dark circles in his eyes walked out with a gloomy expression.

The middle-aged man instantly burst out with D-level terrifying spiritual pressure. With a wave of his hand, eight bloody pieces of paper flew out of his hand and fell to the ground, transforming into eight pieces of paper two meters tall, all covered in blood, holding bloody paper knives. , lifelike paper figures.

"This guy is a D-class strongman!!"

Liu Tie's expression changed greatly, and he retreated violently. At the same time, he controlled the thorns and vines to stab at the middle-aged man.

The two bloody paper figures held paper knives and slashed continuously with their knives. Bloody sword lights shone. The thorns and vines that were harder than steel were easily chopped into pieces by the paper knives, making it impossible to get close to the middle-aged man.

The six bloody paper figures seemed to have no gravity, flying towards Liu Tie rapidly about thirty centimeters above the ground.

"Look at the hidden weapon!"

From the entrance of the factory gate, Yun Yirui's coquettish voice could be heard.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but look in Yun Yirui's direction, and his eyes fell on the puppet in Yun Yirui's hand.

Yun Yirui chuckled: "I caught you!"

The puppet in Yun Yirui's hand suddenly showed a strange smile, and then turned its head strangely.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt his body stiffen, and his spiritual power became extremely sluggish. He was shocked: "Puppet-type secret treasure?"

The moment the middle-aged man was manipulated, the originally extremely flexible bloody paper man stood there and trembled as if his machine had shut down.

Different from the Summoner, the middle-aged man's awakened class is [Paper Maker]. [Paper Maker] can make various paper figures through various rituals and control multiple paper figures at one time. However, those paper people are completely controlled by the [Paper User] body. Once the [Paper User] is affected, the paper people will also be affected.

The summoner is different. Unless the summoner's body is killed, all the summoned objects may die. If they are only manipulated by others. Summons still have the ability to fight independently.

"good chance!"

Liu Tie controlled the thorns and vines to quickly stab a bloody paper man.

The thorns and vines that could easily penetrate the vehicle pierced the bloody paper man. The bloody paper man was lightly bounced away, but he did not suffer any injuries.

"This paper man is different from what it looks like. In fact, it has extremely strong defense! The most urgent thing is to kill the [Paper Man Messenger] in its true form!"

Liu Tie manipulated the thorn vines into a thorn spear and stabbed the middle-aged man.

(End of this chapter)