Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 215 is also a person with own armor

  The rabbit slowly moved away his paws, and the puppet became restless again, the Taoist eyebrows quickly pressed the spell on it, and the puppet stopped moving.

   "What is this...a puppet?" Xiaoyin reached out and poked the puppet's arm.

  Dao Master did not answer, looking at his expression, he seemed to be listening to what the rabbit said.

  "The rabbit said, these are the puppets of the king god, the guards, the people in the untouchable camp, and many of them are the puppets of the king god."

"The smell of this puppet is the smell of the guards who patrolled the street when we hid in that warehouse... It's just..." Baomu touched the back of his head, "not all guards have this smell, the smell of wood. ."

  "The rabbit said, not everyone is a puppet of the King God, and even puppets are normal people before they become puppets."

   "What do you mean?" Jasmine squeezed to the front and asked, "The puppet was refined by a living person by the king?"

  The rabbit gave a "叽" and shook his little head.

  "They are indeed living people, but they are all living people who actively demanded to be refined."

  As soon as the words came out of the long mouth, the big guys were all shocked.

  The brainwashing skill of the king is extraordinary.

   "Rabbit, what's wrong with Xiaolan, you said Xiaolan is in danger?" Xiaoyin crouched beside the rabbit and asked.

The Taoist chief listened for a while, then opened his mouth, "The rabbit said, although these puppets belong to the king god, but the king **** wants to manage all things in the king city, there is not so much time, so the training work is assigned to other people, then Humans are also very powerful for puppets and other residents in the royal city."

   "You mean..." Xiaoyin grabbed the corner of his clothes nervously, "Now it is not only these little puppets who are attacking Xiaolan, but also the capable officers of Wangshen?"

  The rabbit seemed not to speak this time, but nodded heavily.

  The worried eyes of a few people crossed the woods and the square, and fell on Xiaolan's body.

  Weird? Why does the arrow seem to be missing suddenly?

   Xiaolan turned his head to avoid the last feather arrow, and was surprised to find that no more feather arrows came.

   Could it be that this puppet has been cleaned up by the Taoist master and others?

   Xiaolan slowly stood up on the square where the calm was restored, and looked around.

  Along his trajectory, countless feather arrows were inserted on the ground, as if a black steel carpet was spread out.

  And the steps leading to the inside of the black tower are not far from him.

  Looking back, no other companions were seen.

  Should we inform them that they can enter the tower first, or should we go to the stairs to observe?

   Xiaolan thought hard, but didn't realize that there had been changes in the surroundings.

  The companions rushed in the direction of Xiaolan. Seeing Xiaolan turning to look at their position, he waved quickly.

   Xiaolan seemed to have seen nothing, his eyes swept back and forth, and then turned his head back.

   "Squeak!...squeak!..."

  Dao Master suddenly stopped.

  The others stopped abruptly and looked at the Taoist leader anxiously.

   "What did the rabbit say?"

   "It's too late, she said it's too late..." The Taoist chief stared at Xiaolan's back and shook his head a little annoyed. "Xiaolan has already entered that person's spiritual circle, and she can only rely on her."

   "Ah...what should I do..." Xiaoyin Xiuli's facial features wrinkled worriedly, "Can't we help at all?"

   Baomu soothed, “Sister Xiaoyin, I think Xiaolan can do it, after all, she hasn’t depended on us all the time.”

  This is actually very reasonable.

  Although he is the youngest member, he has been fighting solo and pushing the line personally.

  And it’s done well every time...

   Xiaoyin closed her mouth with interest.

   "Can we break the formation from outside?" Luo Jiutian asked.

  The rabbit hummed and scratched his head.

   "She said she didn't know, she had never seen such a situation," the Taoist chief said to Luo Jiutian with a serious expression, "maybe we can try it."

  Nodded for nine days, and was about to move on, a few flying arrows stopped a few people from going.

  Without waiting for a few people to figure out the source of the feather arrows, more feather arrows stabbed from all directions.

  Now, the partners are too busy to take care of themselves.

   Xiaolan stood alone in front of the stairs, wrinkling her nose, feeling something was wrong.

  The feather arrow is gone, why is it so quiet around?

  Even the sound of the wind can't be heard.

  If something goes wrong, there must be strange things.

   Xiaolan became vigilant for an instant, his round eyes flashed with light that did not match his age.

   "Whoo!..."

  Something!

   Xiaolan flew up on the spot, only to see a huge black metal ball passing through where she had just stood, and was quickly retracted.

  A metal chain is connected to one end of the black ball and controls the trajectory of the black ball.

   Xiaolan looked at the end of the chain, and it was a huge black shadow, which disappeared after only a flash.

  What the hell? !

   Xiaolan was thinking hard about the meteor hammer, and a burst of coldness suddenly hit her waist.

   is in the back waist position.

"Ding!"

  It was like the sound of metal hitting glass.

   "Oh~"

A charming female voice sounded from her ears, Xiaolan turned around, the long-haired woman in a red robe retracted the short blade in her hand, stretched out her index finger to face Xiaolan softly, her eyes were charming and charming, and she left a "hate~" The same disappeared.

  This is all...

   Xiaolan hurriedly lowered his head, trying to look at his midfielder.

I saw my waist and back, centered on the position where the woman stabbed just now, a small light blue gleam spread around. Upon closer inspection, there was a certain texture on the gleam. At first glance, some Like the semicircular scales of fish.

  The glimmer has slowly faded, and it will no longer be visible in a few seconds.

  There is also the "ding" just now.

  The glimmer did not seem to be stabbed by a woman, but rather like a woman stabbing on the scales, making a crashing sound.

  In the distance, Lao Luo stared at Zhenzhong Xiaolan, folded his hands on his chest, and nodded meaningfully.

   Luo Jiutian struggled to block a feather arrow that was shot at his father, and shouted to his father dissatisfied.

  "Father, what are you doing! Work! I'm too busy!"

"Sure enough, it's the same as I guessed," Lao Luo said to Luo Jiutian, pointing at Xiaolan who was looking to her back waist, "Remember the beauy dragon armor that I covered on Miss Xiaolan when I was at war with that Meng Fuling? ?"

  "Banlongjia?" Luo Jiutian shot another feather arrow. "Didn't you say that Benlongjia is useless to Xiaolan and can't protect her?"

"No, it's not, it's not that I can't protect her," Lao Luo said, looking at Xiaolan again, "It's that Miss Xiaolan absorbed my panlong armor, which has only short-term effects, and turned it into her own. Armor that can be used forever."

  The two looked at Xiaolan together.

   Xiaolan did not delay her attention on the scaly gleam for too long, and new things attracted her attention.

  A little girl squatting.

  The figure of the little girl slowly appeared, with her back facing Xiaolan, squatting not far away, as if she was doing something.

   Xiaolan moved over and was a ponytail girl.

  Can't help but think of the ghost story Xiaoyin told herself. The little girl with a ponytail on the back turned her head, still a ponytail on the front.

   was thinking, the little girl slowly turned her head.

  Sure enough!

   is not a ponytail.

   is a tender and cute face, full of tears, the face of a child.

  (End of this chapter)