The Puppeteer of Academy City

Ling Xingye and Yaoyao stood on the carriage, and followed the truck quickly away.

Now that the battle had already started, Rear Water didn't intend to let him go. He carried the metal stick on his shoulders, swayed his figure, and chased after him in a skating posture.

The speed is as fast as lightning!

"...Temporarily requisition your car, and go to the security headquarters tomorrow to get compensation." Ling Xingye's voice was clearly conveyed in the cab.

Then, without waiting for the driver to react, the door suddenly opened. The silk thread was like a knife, cutting off the seat belt on the driver's body, and throwing it out of the car door amidst his exclamation.

At the same time, a cobweb was woven between the roadside buildings and light poles to catch the panicked driver.

Rear Water just glanced at it, ignored the driver, and continued to chase the truck.

Ling Xingye nodded, flicked his fingers, and laid string traps on the road.

But this simple trap won't stop the water from behind. He ducked the first silk thread with his head up, and then swung the metal stick.

The five-meter-long metal rod stirred the air, whipped up a strong wind, and forcibly swept away all the silk threads in front of it!

Ling Xingye's expression became serious. It was no surprise that the trap was ineffective against the water behind him, and he didn't expect to defeat the enemy so easily.

But the trouble is how the water in the back responds—

Just relying on the wind pressure and airflow generated by waving a stick, it can cut a silk thread comparable to a flying blade!

Such an exaggerated power is simply unheard of!

Ling Xingye even wondered if Kanzaki Kaori, who is also a saint, could do the same thing.

In the blink of an eye, the rear water has come to a position not far from the truck, and with the metal stick in his hand, he can attack Ling Xingye just by raising his hand!

"Monster!" Seeing this scene, Ling Xingye couldn't help feeling a palpitation.

Among other things, this oppressive feeling alone is enough to make one's hair stand on end.

Ling Xingye floated back with the sprites and stepped on the front of the car. But the carriage was lifted up in the air and smashed towards the water behind.

Regardless of the result of this blow, the speed of the truck that threw off the load increased sharply.

In the cab, several wires controlled the steering wheel and accelerator. Under Ling Xingye's remote driving, the truck rushed to the highest speed, like a mad cow, sprinting forward.

boom!

The carriage full of heavy building materials at the back deformed and exploded, and rubble and rubble were shot everywhere.

Backside Zhishui waved the metal stick twice, swept away all the debris around him, and then continued to catch up with a blank expression.

After that, Ling Xingye didn't move any more, just stood on the roof of the car and looked at the enemy.

Because he was on foot before, he was not too far from the preset battlefield.

At this time, the abandoned block is close at hand.

With no obstacles, the speed of the water in the rear increased sharply, rushing to the front with the violent acceleration of a catapult takeoff.

The metal rod stabs forward.

boom!

The tip of the metal rod broke through the sound barrier and slammed into the truck with a white shock wave.

As if being hit by a heavy air hammer, the huge front of the heavy truck took off slightly, and then disintegrated in the air.

Parts and pieces of metal were flying around, and Ling Xingye was no longer in the car.

The water in the rear didn't care either, because they had already arrived at the battlefield.

Swinging the metal stick left and right twice, blowing the wreckage of the truck that fell from the top of the head, Zhishui behind stood still and carried the metal stick on his shoulders.

"Is this the stage you prepared, Puppeteer?" Backside Zhishui said loudly, "In other words, you can let go of your hands and feet and fight a big fight."

Because he guessed Ling Xingye's plan, he didn't try his best in the pursuit just now, but followed all the way here in a "cooperative" way.

Ling Xingye and Yaoyao did not continue to escape, they stood at the crossroad not far away, quietly watching the water behind.

Backside Water smiled with satisfaction. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but shook his head immediately.

"I was planning to persuade you to surrender, but I suddenly thought that you are the only one who cannot surrender." Rear Water said, "In order to avoid a larger-scale war, Ling Xingye, you must die!"

Ling Xingye's eyes widened: "You want to kill me for such a stupid reason?"

"Stupid? You think it's stupid to prevent a bigger tragedy from happening?"

"You are the ones who want to start a war, and you are the ones who want to kill me." Ling Xingye sneered, "Even a three-year-old child can't be fooled by this kind of thing of being both an athlete and a referee."

Facing the ridicule, the water behind did not waver: "You who are not in this position can't understand; but after all, they want to kill you, and it's normal to be unacceptable. But these are not important anymore, just accept death."

It's not speculative, and Ling Xingye and Hou Zhishui are not good at words.

So go straight to war.

After these few days of advance inspection, Ling Xingye has already been familiar with every corner of the battlefield stage.

With the help of the surrounding terrain and buildings, Ling Xingye flexibly adjusted the "complex mechanism" to activate the maximum potential of sprites with the smallest changes.

A few zigzags were drawn like lightning, and the sprites circled to the side and rear of the water behind.

Such swift mobility surprised the water behind. But he took his time and swung the metal stick brutally.

The sprite dodged the attack nimbly, but was almost unable to stand still by the air current rolled up by the metal stick.

"It's such an exaggerated strength, it's not a joke if you get hit..." In the distance, the Amakusa-style Ushifu couldn't help but be speechless.

"What should I do? Do you want to notify the Pope?" Next to Wuhe, who was on shift here together, was a little panicked, "It's not the appointed time yet, why is there a sudden war?"

Just as the two Tiancaoshi hurriedly informed the others, the battle below had suddenly entered a white-hot stage.

In the final analysis, the Water from the Back is here to kill people, not to fight, so when the real battle starts, they go out with all their strength, without any intention of testing it out.

After all, the sprite's "dance on the blade" failed to continue, and was soon overtaken by the metal rod, and had to take a direct blow.

There were only two bangs, and the wrist knives crossed in front of him were overwhelmed and snapped at the root.

The sprite's door was wide open, and it was blasted on the chest by the metal rod.

Despite repeatedly adjusting the expected value in his mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the power of the water behind still exceeded Ling Xingye's expectations.

Almost all the silk threads connecting the sprites were broken, and its solid body also had obvious dents and cracks.

Fortunately, Ling Xingye was prepared early, and immediately reconnected the silk thread to regain control of the sprite.

But the surprise in his heart did not diminish in the slightest.

Not long ago, in the battle with Kanzaki Kaori, there was also a situation where the thread broke, but that was the result of her full strength in an instant when she used the ultimate move "Yui Shan".

But now, the water in the rear is just an ordinary attack, but it has the same or even stronger effect!

At this moment, Ling Xingye subconsciously came to a conclusion that he didn't want to accept—the water in the rear was far stronger than the sage Kamihiori!

"Eldest brother's suggestion is indeed correct..." Ling Xingye smiled wryly, "No matter how much you overestimate the water in the rear, you still have to overestimate it by one layer."

Ling Xingye knew that the next one would be a tough battle.