Apocalypse: We Are Filling The World With Supplies

Huang Shi smiled slightly, and walked towards Lin Xuan step by step.

"You shouldn't have heard of it, puppet weapons, have you?"

Lin Xuan's heart moved when he heard this, puppet weapon!

The puppet weapon is a very poisonous power in the superpower system.

The evil thing about this power is that the powerhouse wants to make other people into dolls and then control the dolls to fight.

The higher the level of the doll before death, the stronger the doll after production.

No wonder Lin Xuan couldn't kill Huang Shihu, it turned out that he was just a manipulated puppet!

Every joint of his can be disassembled.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan instantly activated the Blood Moon Pupil.

The next moment, the warehouse in front of him immediately became different.

I saw that inside the warehouse, there were transparent and fine silk threads everywhere, like spider silk woven into a huge web.

Lin Xuan secretly guessed.

And this puppet made by Huang Shihu should have been a cursed powerhouse before his death.

His curse ability is to create a cobweb that weakens the energy of his prey.

Therefore, the energy in Lin Xuan's body was consumed so quickly.

At this time, Huang Shihu's smile was even more hideous:

"That's right."

"After all, everyone who has seen my powers is dead!"

Snort~

Huang Shihu's face outlined a stiff weird smile.

Yin red silk threads gushed out from between his fingers, and grabbed Lin Xuan's Heavenly Spirit Cover!

At this moment, Lin Xuan slowly raised his head, and the shadow of the Blood Moon was reflected in his pupils!

Buzzing!

Huang Shihu's eyes suddenly darkened, and he was stunned in place, and the sea of knowledge suddenly became a mess.

At this moment, in Huang Shihu's eyes, there was a bloody world all around.

Above the pitch-black sky, a round of blood moon shone below, strange and cold.

In Lin Xuan's eyes, Huang Shihu's head was tied with hundreds of transparent silk threads.

One end of the silk thread connects Huang Shihu's facial features, hands and feet, and every joint...

The other end of the silk thread, spreading upwards, leads to the depths of the warehouse's roof.

Deep in the ceiling, a thirty-centimeter-tall dwarf was sneaking in the dirt, wiggling countless transparent silk threads between his fingers, controlling every joint of Huang Shihu.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan sneered: "Found you!" "

Although in the real world, the puppeteer's silk thread is basically undetectable.

The puppeteer's hiding place is also difficult to discover.

However, in the Blood Hell Fantasy Realm, Lin Xuan is an all-knowing and all-powerful existence!

Huang Shihu wants to hide his true body, which is simply a fool's dream.

At the same time, Huang Shihu's true body, the dwarf, also discovered that Lin Xuan had found himself.

A look of surprise appeared on his pale face, and he hurriedly turned his head to escape by diving into the dirt.

"Want to go?"

"Did I agree?"

Lin Xuan sneered, and his eyes froze.

The next moment, the dwarf's eyes flickered, and he was suddenly surprised to find that he was already standing on the ground.

And his body was tied with hundreds of blood-colored silk threads, connecting every joint of his.

The other end of the silk thread was grabbed by Lin Xuan's hand.

Lin Xuan smiled playfully:

"Is the puppet fun?"

The dwarf Huang Shihu suddenly trembled with fright: "How is it possible!"

"The energy in your body has obviously been weakened and exhausted!"

"How is it possible to launch such a huge illusion!"

Lin Xuan smiled when he heard this:

"That's right, the energy in my body has indeed been exhausted."

"However, using spiritual power to launch this illusion, idiot!"

Hiss!

Huang Shihu suddenly gasped.

Mom, I originally thought that I was the old sixth behind the scenes, but it turned out that the real old sixth was him!

At this time, Lin Xuan looked at the hundreds of blood-red silk threads in his hand:

"Seeing how energetic you play, I will also play with it."

Immediately, he grabbed one of the threads and pulled it to the left.

Snap!

The dwarf Huang Shihu turned directly to the right and faced a wall.

Then, Kun Er stood up instantly.

Huang Shihu was suddenly startled, and a trace of bad premonition surged in his heart.

"Wait!"

"You, what are you going to do?!"

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth curved: "What for?"

"What else can be done, of course it is drywall!"

As soon as the words fell, the silk thread in Lin Xuan's hand shook violently again.

The next moment, Huang Shihu's legs accelerated and sprinted straight into the wall.

Snap!

Snap!

"Ugh!"

Huang Shihu screamed, and an extremely sour expression appeared on his face.

The facial features have been distorted to an incredible degree.

In the wall, a small hole the thickness of a little finger has been knocked out.

In the cave, there were still pieces of red blood.