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“Run, run!” Sir shouted out that he could control this black dragon puppet through his mind.

After being struck with a loud slap, the gentleman knew that the man in white who had broken into his melting hole could not resist at all - it was good that the black dragon puppet was now loaded with 'Blood Sea Jade', and the black dragon puppet could escape at sonic or even supersonic speeds.

This precious black dragon puppet cannot be destroyed!

When the Black Dragon puppet received the master's orders, the wings took off - it fled the melting hole at supersonic speeds and fled to another secret cave house in ‘Sir'.

However, just as it flew to a meter-high position, a long hand gently pressed against its back.

The puppet Black Dragon beats his wings so desperately that he can no longer fly even a millimeter high!

Immediately thereafter, the other elongated hand, referred to as a tool of sorts, flew quickly on the black dragon.

Pā pā pā pā, the sound of various parts being removed.

Just one in 10,000 seconds… The Black Dragon Puppet's enclosure is removed, revealing the puppet's inner structure.

Thereafter, the ‘Blood Sea Jade’ was taken out by the White Honourable.

After losing energy, the puppet Black Dragon fell from the air and fell in front of the feet of the White Honor.

The 'sir', who was also embedded in the walls of the cave, stared.

“This energy stone, again, is made of cruel evil.” The White Honored stowed up the blood sea jade at will.

Later, the White Honored squatted beside the Black Dragon Puppet and said, “Interesting structure, seemingly based on the Murmen technique, with some modern mechanical parts. It's great to combine Murmen puppet art with modern technology. ”

In the blink of an eye, the black puppet Black Dragon has been dismantled into a pile of parts and a metal dragon skeleton.

The White Honored turned to the gentleman on the wall and asked, "Where did you get the black dragon puppet? ”

He was trying to get out of the cave wall, and when he heard about it, he was stiff.

It's not that he doesn't want to answer, it's that for a moment, sir, he suddenly comes up with a serious question —— this black dragon puppet, where did he come from?

He himself seems to have forgotten about the Black Dragon Puppet, only to know that he has such a Black Dragon Puppet, remember how to use it?

The gentleman suddenly squeezed.

“Don't you want to talk about it? Forget it, I know the structure of this black dragon puppet pretty well anyway.” The white man muttered and began to assemble the black dragon puppet.

About a minute later...

The gentleman finally drilled out of the cave wall, and he jumped gently back into the melting hole.

He frowned and looked at the back of the White Honourable - damn, he easily got the Sword's Tactics from Chu's family, but it was taken away from him. How is he going to get the scroll back?

These four scrolls are related to the mystery of eternal life and must not be easily given up!

Want a spell?

Sir begins to darkly mobilize the power of the Blood Pool: [While this guy is studying the Black Dragon Puppet, it may be my best chance!

“Done, assembled! All the parts are fine this time and are back in place.” All of a sudden, the white dignitaries in front laughed proudly.

Before him, the black dragon puppet, which had been dismantled into a part of the ground, was restored to its original state... nor can it be said that it was restored to its original state. At least the gentleman can see that there are several details on the black dragon that were incorrectly loaded...

“Unfortunately, there is no organic puppet magic door for the Mumen. Although we know the construction of the Puppet Black Dragon, some parts of the Mumen cannot be made.” The White Honored regret it.

While you can also go to Murmen to buy some puppet parts… however, what you make doesn't feel right.

Sir: "…” so fast, assembly is faster than disassembly!

“Well, I know everything you should know. The puppet Black Dragon will give it back to you. I'll go first... eh?” Bai Zhuang wanted to say goodbye to this‘ sir ', and he didn't want to solve what he meant - because Spiritual Butterfly Daoist was also very interested in this‘ sir ', Bai Zhuang wanted to leave Mr. to Spiritual Butterfly Daoist to deal with.

But when this turns around, the white man sees something that makes him curious.

Due to the previous 800 pound slap, Mr. 's face was... smashed!

Yes, his face was not swollen, but shattered a layer of skin and shell revealing the black metal structure inside.

Previously, Mr. was embedded in a cave wall, because of angle problems, the white dignitary could not see the fracture in his face; but now, after struggling to climb out of the cave wall, the bruise on his face * * was exposed.

The eyes of the honorable white man were hot at once.

This‘ sir ’is also a puppet?

Too realistic, the white dignitary has not noticed anything unusual before - the other person has a breath of life, has four tastes of cultivation, looks like blood, flesh, even spiritual fluctuations.

But when the shell on his face was opened, the white dignitary saw inside this‘ sir ’, and it was all parts!

Puppet? Artificial? Mechanical modifier?

Ah, it's fun either way!

Monsieur was stared at dead by the White Honourable, and he couldn't help but be stiff.

“Hey, you look great... let me take you down, will you?” The White Honored.

“Huh?” Mr. widened his eyes.

But before the gentleman answered, the White Honored once again said to himself: “I forgot again, I don't have to ask him, I'm not a friend! ”

In the sky, the Spiritual Butterfly Honourer left the False Sword Faction with Song Shuhang, Yu Sozi and Liu Jianyi.

The clouds raced in the air at a speed not weaker than that of the flying sword, and soon came above the melting hole.

“That's the place down there. Baiduo's breath is in the hole. Let's go down from here.” Spiritual Butterfly Admirer.

The voice just dropped.

Liu Jianyi immediately and enthusiastically said: “Master, I will go down to investigate the situation first!” Arrive early in the hole and you can take a few short breaths ~

Liu Jianyi jumped from the clouds and headed towards the melting hole.

Then, Yoshiko Yu said happily: "Senior Song, let's go too! ”

“Yes!” answered Song Shuhang.

Then... Yoshiko Yu lifted Song Shuhang's hand and learned Liu Jianyi's appearance, jumping from the clouds!

Huh?

Wait a minute!

Now the cloud gauge is four or five hundred meters from the ground, to say the least, it's over a hundred floors high! Wouldn't you like a spell before you jump? Even if you don't fly, at least you'll have to lighten up. Feathers. What defense?

But Song Shuhang hasn't arrived yet and reminds us that huge power has been brought to her wrist - the power of Miss Yu Sook Zi. Is Song Shuhang, a little second-point brother, able to resist?

In the ear, the wind came...

“Hahahahahahahaha.” In the wind, another joyous laugh came from Yoko Yu: "I've always wanted to play a bungee. It feels really good! ”

Yoshiko Yu, the so-called bungee, it's got a rope on its feet! If you don't jump, you'll die!

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

“Ha ha ha, Song, are you happy?” Souzi Yu giggled.

Senior Song: “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

“Jiao Jiao Jiao, did Senior Song really like the sport of bouncing? The last time I saw the photo of Bai Zung and Song Jumping from the air, I saw Song's laughter and joy.” Yoshiko Yu exclaimed happily.

Senior Song: Yoshiko Yu, take a good look at your bright eyes. Are you sure I was laughing ‘joyfully’? Are you sure?

Besides, at this time, Senior Song felt his orbit was a little wet, and his nose was wet - he would never admit that he was scared even of his snot, which was just a lot of tears flowing out of his orbit, so it just went into his nostrils.

“By the way, Senior Song, let's take a picture too.” Yoshiko Yu also took out her phone and adjusted her angle: “Come on, Senior Song, smile. ”

Senior Song sucked on his nose - so-called resurrection, ripening twice. Aerial selfie, I can do it!

So he tried to squeeze out a happy smile.

Tap, tap, tap. Sooko Yu took four photos in one breath!

“Ha-ha-ha, that was fun!” After Yoshiko Yu took the shot, he tried to adjust the angle. He wanted to take another photo with Song Shuhangtou under his head and on his feet. But unfortunately, the altitude of 500 meters is about to pass, and they are close to the ground.

Yoshiko Yu had to take her phone back: “It's too low... I'm not happy. Senior Song, next time we change to a higher place, we can take a lot of better viewing angles. ”

“Ahhhhhh.” Senior Song has started screaming again.

Above the clouds, the spiritual butterfly reverend firmly retracted his hand - just now, he wanted to play with his beloved daughter, who always wanted to experience this fun sport.

But, my daughter jumped with Song Xiaoyu's hand.

His father, he was left hanging on the cloud machine.

……

……

Pour ~ ~

Eventually, Song Shuhang and Yoko Yu successfully fell into a huge pool and landed successfully!

The undamaged landing is naturally due to a small spell performed by Yoshiko Yuba before landing.

Soon before landing, Song Shuhang only felt light-hearted and then drifted into the blood pool.

“Ahhhhhhhhh, what is this?” Song Shuhang's nostrils were filled with smell, and he immediately saw himself in a boiling pool of blood. His clothes were dyed red.

Yoshiko Yu also stood up from the pool of blood, but her clothes had a light fluorescence that kept all the blood out of her body.

Looks like a regular dress. Was it a monk's robe? This is a private customized robe.