Panguan

"Don't move!" He stopped when he heard it.

But it was too late, the winged shadow of the golden bird jumped out from the other end of the puppet line, swept across, trying to block the sparks for the puppet master.

But hearing the sound of "Hu--", the billowing flames swooped down like a giant dragon, knocking the unformed roc to the ground, and scattered into bubbles amidst the shrill screams.

Dadong immediately let out a cry of pain, dripping with cold sweat.

The puppet and the puppet master are spiritually connected, and when they are severely injured, the pain will be fed back to the puppet master to a certain extent. Aggressive puppets are inherently dangerous, and some of them will even suck up the puppet master's spirit spirit when they are struggling, in order to keep themselves alive for a while.

In order to completely suppress the puppet as much as possible, almost every puppet master's puppet is bound with chains, except for Wen Shi and Chen Buai who were at their peak.

Of course Dadong didn't reach that level!

His roc bird was smashed out of its original shape by the fire dragon, and he staggered as if he had been hit and penetrated by a heavy object, and was about to fall to the ground. The puppet thread was pulled away by the fire dragon, and suddenly tightened, almost dragging Dadong forward——

Half of the rockery in the courtyard was cut down, sharp as a sword.

Dadong twisted his elbow under the force of the mountain, the bones made a "click" sound, and the severe pain suddenly entered his brain! Before he could cry out, he saw the sharp point of the rockery pointing directly at the eyeball.

Why the hell am I doing it? !

I'm about to get stabbed in the back of the head.

The moment his pupils shrank suddenly, he only had time to flash through his mind.

Before he had time to close his eyes, he felt a huge black shadow with the deep emotion in the night and the cold taste of metal, brushing his face and passing by, super-dust and electricity!

The wind brought him violently tossing him backwards.

In a whirl, he saw a hand stretched out from behind, grabbing his puppet thread without hindrance. The five fingers clasped suddenly, and the back of the hand stretched out the slender and sharp muscles and bones.

He heard his peng bird scream, and suddenly lit up at that moment, as if it was filled with vitality in an instant.

Then in the next second, it came back along the puppet line perfectly.

The powerful spirit was like the wind, bumping into Dadong head-on.

The collision caused him to back up a few feet, holding the puppet thread and covering his twisted arm, he raised his head and saw Wen Shi's side face, his temples were disheveled by the hurricane, his brows were slightly gathered, and his outline was handsome and sharp like a knife's edge.

It was Wen Shi who helped him take back the long line.

It was Wen Shi's puppet who wiped his face and shattered the rockery, roaring straight into the sky.

"Go to the back."

Wen Shi loosened Dadong's thread and turned his wrist.

The giant snake, which was as black as ink, entered the game brazenly! It twists and turns like a long mountain range for hundreds of miles, and the rivers and seas are overturned wherever it passes. The dark clouds covering the wilderness are smashed into pieces, like foam hitting the tidal flat, and suddenly dispersed.

It went straight to the fire dragon, like a long steel wedge, wedged firmly into the middle of those puppet shadows, and hit the fire dragon directly! The rubbing sound of gold and stone was earth-shattering, stimulating everyone's eardrums, as sharp as if someone was stabbing them with needles.

That moment seemed to be stretched infinitely long——

I saw it open its huge mouth in the flames of the sky, its fangs reflected the fierce firelight in the deep night, and its pupils condensed into a slender line, like a yellow spring crack in the golden eyes.

It made a "hissing" sound, and the scales burst open under the flames, like dense spikes.

In the next second, it took the fire dragon's head into its mouth. During the movement of piercing the clouds and entering the ground, as swift as the wind, he swallowed the entire fire dragon into his belly.

The fire was burning wildly in its body, and reflected through the hard skin and bone scales, every inch was glowing golden red, like molten steel, as if it would be melted in the next second.

When I heard it, the bone on the side of the ear moved, the fingers suddenly clenched, and the joints made a light clicking sound.

Dadong and Xia Qiao gasped in surprise behind them.

"Brother, be careful!"

"It won't—"

"I can't die." Wen Shi interrupted in a deep voice.

The moment the words fell, the golden red flame in the giant snake's belly finally burst out, pouring out along every scale it opened. In an instant, the giant snakes like mountains changed their appearance——

It flows fire all over its body, and walks on the flames. The two raised strange tumors on the back shed their hard skin under the flames, and sharp and jagged bones stretched out from the inside. The flames swept along the veins of the bones, and under the dark sky, they gathered into two Only the flames have long wings.

The moment the wings spread, the surrounding fields are full of light.

"This is..." Dadong murmured.

But Xie Wen squinted his eyes in the long wind blown by the flames, looked at the long shadow of the flowing fire that he hadn't seen for a long time, and said: "A real snake."

He taught Wen Shi the first puppet he molded, and it was also the puppet Wen Shi used the most.

The first time Teng Snake spread its wings and trampled on the flames coiling around the sky, it was still young when it was heard, and such a giant puppet could not last long after being summoned. He always pulled on the puppet string with a sullen face, and he couldn't pull it any longer, so he still pursed his lips stubbornly.

"If you want to help, call Master to listen." He would always tease like this at that time.

And that Xuetuanzi always replied: "No."

Later, I heard that I became an adult, standing on the top of Huohai Mountain with a long body, with long strings wrapped around my fingers, even if I control twelve giant fighting puppets, I will not change my face. His scorpion snake always goes straight into the sky, bypasses the huge silhouette of the golden-winged roc, and then circles around the body from Xiaozhao, accompanied by the roar of the tiger, piercing through the clouds and entering the wild...