Supreme Space Puppet Master

Chapter 115 World War II Corpse Puppet
"Zizi..."

It was the sound of rotten flesh burning, and the Qingshuang sword was filled with strong yang energy, and it sank into the withered old man's palm.

"what!"

The withered old man quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been pricked by a needle. He looked at his palm and screamed sharply. His withered palm was actually burned by Jiang Xiaoli's ordinary blue frost sword. A black hole the size of an egg.

Along with the sizzling sound, a stench rushed towards her face, Jiang Xiaoli frowned in disgust, but at this moment she couldn't close her five senses and six senses.

Because under such circumstances, if Jiang Xiaoli did that, he would undoubtedly be courting death.

Jiang Xiaoli naturally didn't want to die, the Qingshuang sword danced in her hand, and together with the puppet warrior, they attacked the withered old man's dantian again.

"Ah, damn it."

The haggard old man cursed in a low voice, and began to mutter something quickly, but Jiang Xiaoli couldn't quite understand it.

But what Jiang Xiaoli understood was that the sword just now had largely taken advantage of the withered old man's momentary underestimation of the enemy. Next, it might not be so easy to injure the withered old man again.

In fact, this is exactly the case, Jiang Xiaoli and the puppet warrior cooperated seamlessly, and they only managed to draw with the withered old man. The withered old man swallowed his saliva, he will not give up the delicious food easily.

The withered old man recited the unknown spell faster and faster, Jiang Xiaoli didn't know what the withered old man was planning at this time, but saw many things falling from the withered old man's body.

The sound was as crisp as the sound of snow falling on the pine trees in winter when the wind blows it.

However, everything in front of me didn't have the beauty of falling snow, because what fell from the withered old man was nothing but rotten flesh from the withered old man.

Normally, Jiang Xiaoli would have vomited when she saw this scene, but now, she only felt her scalp go numb, and her eyes became more cautious.

The rotten meat fell quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, the withered old man turned into a skeleton.

There were two groups of red flames burning in the black eye sockets. His skeleton was not white, but had clusters of dark brown spots on it, making it very uncomfortable to look at.

Dirty and worn coarse clothes hung loosely on his body, that skeleton seemed to fall apart at any moment, but Jiang Xiaoli's expression did not relax at all, instead his thin lips were pursed even tighter.

The white awn of the Qingshuang sword in her hand became brighter, and the withered old man had completely turned into a dark skeleton at this time, and the pile of carrion was piled up at his feet.

The red flames in the skeleton man's eye sockets flickered slightly, and Jiang Xiaoli saw the pile of carrion on the ground rise up piece by piece, converging into a rapidly spinning ball at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Xiaoli's face turned serious, and she saw that she withdrew the Qingshuang Sword in her hand, and raised her hands into palms in front of her chest, a ball of black air overflowed from her left hand, and a cloud of white air overflowed from her right hand.

That is yin and yang, which are the most yin and yang energies in the world.

The polarities of yin and yang are the most difficult existences in the world to get along with, but at this moment they are as cute as sheep in Jiang Xiaoli's hands.

While contradicting each other, the two merged into one, converging into a yin-yang ball in Jiang Xiaoli's hands, and the surface of this yin-yang ball flashed with crackling lightning.

"go with!"

Just as the pile of carrion shot towards Jiang Xiaoli, the yin-yang ball in Jiang Xiaoli's hand also rushed towards it at an extremely fast speed.

The two collided, and a huge wave of spiritual energy shook, and Jiang Xiaoli was knocked to the ground by the huge wave before he could dodge in time.

The puppet soldier actually lost his arm. If it wasn't for the puppet guard who blocked Jiang Xiaoli at the first moment, Jiang Xiaoli might have been blown to pieces by the blast.

But even so, Jiang Xiaoli spit out a mouthful of blood, the blood was actually mixed with pieces of meat, Jiang Xiaoli struggled, the worst thing was that he had no strength to get up again.

Naturally, the skeleton was not much better. His skull was hanging crookedly on his shoulders, and his arms no longer knew where to go.

"Kokeke..."

The skeleton smelled the smell of blood overflowing in the air, and the gloomy will-o'-the-wisp inside the crumbling skull suddenly became brighter.

The skeleton raised his footsteps and walked towards Jiang Xiaoli unsteadily, with a terrifying smile on his fleshless face, and Keke's voice made the night even colder and more terrifying.

The entire ancestral hall has become messy, Jiang Xiaoli fell on the ground and was unable to get up again, the puppet with a broken arm stood in front of Jiang Xiaoli, motionless.

The puppet is still expressionless, but as his master, Jiang Xiaoli naturally knows the real situation of the puppet at this time.

The parts in his body have long been out of order, perhaps even standing up has become a problem.

It's just that the skeleton moved extremely slowly, but no matter how slow it was, it would still reach Jiang Xiaoli.

"Kokeke..."

The fangs of that skeleton were very long, Jiang Xiaoli believed that those fangs were strong enough to pierce her neck.

The skull tilted its head and slowly paused, its fangs slowly approaching Jiang Xiaoli's neck, Jiang Xiaoli could clearly smell the stench emanating from the skeleton.

When the yin-yang ball collided with the carrion ball, there was a huge explosion sound, even though it was the middle of the night, it alarmed many people.

The first person to be alarmed was Uncle Jiu who was guarding the Library Pavilion. Uncle Jiu drank some wine tonight and fell asleep early instead of practicing.

But Zangshu Pavilion is just below the stone pagoda of the Hua Family Ancestral Hall, and it is the closest to the stone pagoda. When the loud noise suddenly sounded, Uncle Jiu came to the stone pagoda in a blink of an eye.

It's just that the stone tower was obviously restricted.

Uncle Jiu frowned, stretched out his hand, the palm of his hand glowed with faint blue light, just when Uncle Jiu was about to forcefully break the restriction with his palm.

"No!"

The person who came was the flower vine, and the flower vine fell in front of Uncle Nine, "Uncle Nine, you must not, the stone pagoda is where the spirits of the ancestors rest, and if you strike down with your palm, the pagoda may be destroyed."

Uncle Jiu glanced at Hua Teng and groaned softly, but finally withdrew his hand. Hua Teng heaved a sigh of relief, thanked Uncle Jiu, and began to remove the restrictions on the stone pagoda.

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In the ancestral hall, seeing the skeleton getting closer and closer to Jiang Xiaoli, the puppet soldiers on one side stared angrily, but they couldn't move an inch.

The skeleton obviously also noticed the strangeness of the puppet warrior, and the red light jumping in the depths of the eye sockets flickered on and off, as if mocking the puppet warrior's struggle as useless.

"Koko..."

The skeleton grinned, and an ugly laugh came out of his mouth. He walked around the puppet slowly and knelt down in front of Jiang Xiaoli.

"Owner!"

The puppet man's voice was suppressed, the skeleton glanced at the puppet man, and slowly lowered his head.

Jiang Xiaoli only felt a chill on his neck, and a slight tingling sensation. Jiang Xiaoli knew that it was the fangs of a skeleton.

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