My human identity was exposed by my evil wife

Xue Tu was controlling the puppet at this time, using all his cunning fighting skills to instill them into Jiang Che bit by bit.

Being beaten is always the fastest way to grow.

He was controlling the puppet, holding a huge hammer at this time. The puppet's body was very slender, and the huge hammer was very difficult to operate in his hands.

Jiang Che took a step back, and he could still remember the process of being hammered from top to bottom into a meat paste.

Because this was an illusion, he could clearly know the full picture of his death.

Even the pain would always accompany him.

"This time, I won't be careless again." Jiang Che looked at the puppet puppet that was struggling to hold the sledgehammer.

He also held a huge meat saw in his hand. Like the puppet, he held it with both hands and dragged it by his side with difficulty.

How difficult it was for the puppet to use the weapon, he would show more difficulty than the other party.

The meat saw was very large, and behind the thick and long handle was a thick, broken and bloodstained blade.

In the illusion, weapons are conjured up according to his needs.

When he goes out, there will be no shortage of weapons.

He can even make weapons exactly the same as he imagined.

This is the inspiration Jiang Che got from the puppet. He found that every time the puppet struggled to carry the weapon, he would feel a little contempt in his heart.

Although he told himself that he would take it seriously.

But a lion faces a rabbit, and the rabbit is still a rabbit after all.

This is like the law of nature's protection. There will always be psychological contempt for the weak and the ants.

He carried the weapon in the same way. In the future, when facing the enemy, no matter whether the enemy will despise him or not, he will just pretend to be struggling, and it will not affect his strength.

Why not?

Xue Tu looked at Jiang Che imitating himself, and he couldn't help laughing while hiding behind the scenes.

This kid is really a bit cunning.

But this is also what he wants to teach this kid.

That is to show weakness to the enemy.

"Haha, you are still too young." Xue Tu controlled the puppet and attacked Jiang Che with difficulty.

This is also an external manifestation of effort, but if calculated, his speed and strength are no different from ordinary normal attacks.

Jiang Che raised the meat saw and blocked it horizontally.

He blocked the iron hammer directly in front of him.

Bang——

The sound of metal collision made his ears numb, and Jiang Che's hands became numb.

Last time, he did not fight back with all his strength and was hammered to death directly.

This time, he blocked with all his strength and felt the power of this puppet deeply.

His arms trembled, and before the joy of fighting the enemy rose in his heart, he felt a dull pain in his chest.

Jiang Che groaned and looked down at his chest, only to see that there was an extra hand on the chest of the puppet in front of him, holding a long knife, stabbing his heart.

This time, Jiang Che saw it clearly.

Under the puppet's skin, the hand dragging the weapon was a dry fake hand, and the one taken out from his arms was the real one.

Why does the puppet use two hands to hold the weapon? Why can he pretend to hold the weapon with both hands? Because the hand it shows is fake!

254. Chapter 254 Die together!

254.

No, ah sir, do you have to learn this? !

Jiang Che opened his eyes again and returned to the starting point.

The trial started again. This time, he could feel the pain of his whole body being smashed into a meat paste, and the sharpness of the long knife just rotating and crushing his heart.

The puppet not far away looked at him and dragged his weapon again.

Jiang Che took a deep breath. The fighting skills used by this puppet were not at all mortal!

Rushing forward again and again, Jiang Che would be killed by inexplicable moves every time he fought with the puppet.

He even encountered the puppet explosion and died together with himself.

Feeling the pain of the explosion raging all over his body, Jiang Che was a little confused. Is there such a fighting method?

Will someone really die together with others?

He had to find a way to survive no matter what, because someone was waiting for him at home. He would not allow himself to die, nor would he allow his wife and children to be sad alone.

But the puppet kept using this trick, and used it more than once.

It was not until he could prevent the puppet's attack at any stage that the puppet changed its fighting style.

Jiang Che didn't know how long he had stayed in this illusion. He only knew that he had been dying all the time, dying in various ways.

He also found a solution bit by bit.

Whether it was poisoning or something else, he could keenly detect the problem.

After avoiding the puppet's self-explosion again, Jiang Che cut off the puppet's head with the meat saw in his hand without hesitation.

After its head fell to the ground, Jiang Che continued to crush its head into powder, and even the body was not spared, and destroyed together.

He was used to the way of death such as faking death. Now he could only see the corpse with his own eyes and eliminate it personally before he could determine that the enemy was dead.

After the puppet died, the illusion returned to darkness.

No new puppets appeared, and no new enemies attacked.

Jiang Che was always on guard. Countless deaths made him not let down his guard even after the battle.

Countless deaths, countless pains.

He would not relax unless he really left here.

Because danger comes when people feel they have won and relax.

Jiang Che held his breath and hid his tracks in the darkness.

Facing unknown enemies, he has learned to hide himself.

A light appeared in the distance, and he looked at it intently. It was a table and chair.

From a distance, he could only see a person sitting in front of the table. The person was looking at him without moving.

There was no expected attack, and Jiang Che was still on guard.

He saw the man not far away stand up and walk towards him. He had no weapons in his hands, only his hands together.

A loud slap came from the front, and he clapped his hands one by one, faster and faster.

"Not bad!" The voice of the predecessor was filled with joy.

Jiang Che was slightly stunned, because he was very familiar with the voice. He hadn't seen Xue Tu for a long time, but he hadn't forgotten his voice.

Seeing that Jiang Che still didn't relax his vigilance, Xue Tu nodded affirmatively. "This vigilance is also great!"

He walked towards Jiang Che step by step, and Jiang Che stood still.

He saw that the man was holding an oil lamp in his hand, and as he approached, his face began to become clear.

As before, Xue Tu had a stitched skull mask on his face, and only two eyes flashing red could be seen.

He walked closer to Jiang Che step by step, and Jiang Che's hands kept shaking and his shoulders began to shrug.

"You fought well, and now I am no match for you." Xue Tu laughed, and his hearty laughter echoed in the illusion.

He snapped his fingers, and a glove appeared next to him. The glove was made of the same material as the puppet, and it was already in tatters.

"Just now I used this thing to control the puppet. You don't blame Dad for hitting hard, right?" He patted Jiang Che's shoulder.

Jiang Che's eyes were red. He had been thinking from the beginning that the puppet was not mechanical at all. He had been thinking that the puppet must have its own consciousness.

He thought that the puppet might be a deployment of the commander, but he felt that even if it was a deployment of the commander, he would not teach him all these combat skills in detail.

Combat skills, no matter which side you learn from, the former will never teach all to the apprentice.

Jiang Che had heard Xiong Jie and others nagging that they went to the master to learn martial arts, not only did they have to spend money, but they also didn't learn much.

Because these masters were also afraid, afraid of facing their so-called apprentices in the future.

They all left a backhand for themselves.

Jiang Che had always wondered who could teach him so carefully.

There would be special training for his weak points.

He thought about whether it was Ding Ning, but Ding Ning also said that she was not good at direct combat.

At that time, the throne was vacant, and it was much easier to be promoted than now.

Looking at Xue Tu in front of him, Jiang Che finally had an answer to the question in his heart.

Jiang Che wiped his eyes with red eyes.

"Dad taught well, I learned a lot."

"You won't blame me for teaching you some dirty tricks?" Xue Tu scratched his head embarrassedly. In the first half of the time, Jiang Che was killed by him.

He could obviously kill Jiang Che directly, but he still felt that he should kill him in the most despicable way.

"No, it's because you taught me that I know that in real battles, it will be more sinister than now. The enemy will not care about whether it is sinister or not." Jiang Che shook his head.

"I just wonder why I am always asked to guard against self-destruction."

"Will someone really die by self-destruction?" Jiang Che asked his own question.

"Don't we only have one life?" Jiang Che asked doubtfully.

No matter how many life-saving skills there are, self-destruction is not one of them.