Summoner of Miracles

“Rojin? ”

Watching Luo Zhenzhen suddenly made a move against Pinghe Lingquan, he has been watching the battle in silence Edwards completely stunned.

That's natural.

Originally, Edwards thought that since Rojin had more or less spyed on some insides, he should have sat and watched the turmoil fall, just like himself, without meddling.

In fact, when the most dangerous and powerful Black Iron King horse took the shot, Luo Zhen was still watching, quietly watching, and Edwards had determined that Luo Zhen, like himself, did not intend to intervene in this dispute.

Who ever thought that Ro really chose to do it at this time.

And that's something that we can't do.

As Luo Zhen said, he has a bill to settle between Heping Lingquan.

With a glance at the rock giant who was being tied to a silver and white chain, Luo Zhen opened slightly to Pinghe Lingquan.

“You were the one who attacked me the day before yesterday in the mountains of Odom, weren't you? ”

The words of Lo Jing were loud and clear.

Yes, it is.

The day before yesterday, under the mountains of Odomo, he attacked the real people, Pingher Lingquan.

Seeing Pinghe Lingquan's hands in a series of ten-finger bullets, a rock giant shaped it, like getting life to attack, Luo Zhen has determined that this man was the one who sent the rock giant the day before yesterday to attack his culprit.

It's just...

“Geez, I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

Pinghe Lingquan denied it with a smile.

Unfortunately...

“Awkward.” Ro smiled. "Do you think I wouldn't notice a line stretching out of your finger? ”

On top of Pingher Lingquan's ten fingers, an unrecognizable line from the naked eye stretched out onto a rocky giant.

That line, I'm afraid, is Pingher Lingquan's inherent spiritual costume.

“Your ability is to manipulate puppets by line, even to form puppets, to use them as your own weapon, to fight, right? ”

Luo Zhen looked at Pinghe Lingquan and said sarcastically.

“That's exactly the same technique that the guy who attacked me the day before yesterday used to manipulate the puppets of the Rock Titans. ”

Rumor has it, Pinghe Lingquan shrugged his shoulders, looking like he didn't intend to admit it, or he thought it was fun, and still spread.

“Is it a little too hasty to judge my crimes by these alone? ”

Pingher Lingquan's tone is full of fun.

But that makes no mistake.

The intrinsic spiritual costume of the line is extremely rare, or even rare, but it is not owned by Hiraga Lingquan alone.

Like Ichihui, Dongtang Knife Hua, and even Black Iron King Horse, the three men's spiritual costumes are all Japanese knives with different shapes and the same variety. In this world, having the same type of spiritual costumes is no strange thing.

Moreover, the ability to manipulate puppets is not so rare.

So, just because you think it was Pinghe Lingquan, doesn't really constitute evidence.

However...

“You think it's funny, don't you? ”

Luo Zhen closed his eyes and closed his smile.

“Then I'll have fun with you. ”

Ro really hit a ringing finger.

“Buzz!”

A tremor sounded suddenly.

“What...? ”

At this moment, Pingher Lingquan was finally surprised.

Because the tremor didn't come from anywhere else, it came from his body.

To be more precise, it should be said that it comes from the black air coming out of Pingher Lingquan.

Only to see, a black gas gushed from Pinghe Lingquan and instantly stained his body.

“What is this? ”

Pingher Lingquan waved his arms in panic, intending to lift the black gas from his body and make a strange noise.

Unfortunately, the black gas is like a fly of bones, attached to Pinghe Lingquan dead, making Pinghe Lingquan impossible to wield.

It's nature, too.

“This is my curse. How could you just wave it away? ”

Ro smiled with his mouth shut.

“Curse... curse? ”

Pingher Lingquan stunned.

But that's the truth.

“Do you think there's nothing I can do about manipulating puppets at a distance, far from me, and I can't find your place? ”

Luo Zhen looked at Pinghe Lingquan with irony.

“Before your puppet was destroyed by me and the line was broken, I followed the line, followed your magic and cursed you. ”

This is the skill of a highly skilled magician and magician.

Some magicians and spellmen can pursue the magic and spells of their enemies.

Some magicians and magicians can, in turn, detect the location of the enemies attacked.

And Luo Zhen, although he could do it, chose the most energy-saving way, directly following the enemy's magic, along the line of Pinghe Lingquan manipulating the puppet, attaching the curse to Pinghe Lingquan.

Moreover, it can cause the enemy's magic to fail, eventually even his strength to fail, and become the curse of a complete cripple.

“Well, here comes the problem. ”

Luo Zhen didn't keep a close eye on Ping He Lingquan until this moment.

“I put such a curse on you. Why are you safe now? ”

Luo Zhen's own curse, he knows best, the curse does not work at all, otherwise he will not summon it with one thumb.

If the curse is already in effect, Pinghe Lingquan should have entered into a magical failure by now, unable to recover, and then watched himself become a cripple. Seven days later, even his strength will fail immediately, and even the bounce will not be able to move.

But now, Pingher Lingquan is intact and can still play like this, without finding a curse.

The reason for this...

“Now look closely and I'll see. ”

With that said, Luo Zhen looked into Pinghe Lingquan's eyes and flashed a light.

“Boo-hoo! ”

As the flames exploded, Pinghe Lingquan's chest was directly smashed.

“Whoo...! ”

Pingher Lingquan made a bitter scream and fell out under the power of the explosion.

But, um...

“...... ”

Edwards' eyes peeled as he watched.

“That's true. ”

Luo Zhen muttered unexpectedly.

Only, the chest of Pinghe Lingquan, which had been overturned, had been blown up, but there was no flesh and blood dancing, not to mention no immediate loss of life. Only one broken chest, like a mechanical one, was spreading an electric spark.

In other words...

“Even you yourself are a puppet, and my curse is on you, of course, and it doesn't work. ”

Luo Zhen revealed the answer.

“You, not Pingher Lingquan. ”

Pinghe Lingquan of Wenzhou School may not exist at all, or exist, but is secretly disposed of and replaced by counterfeit goods.

The so-called Joker is just a puppet.

An unknown mysterious swordsman manipulated behind his back and went on to enter the school of literature and music, and came here as a puppet against Luo Zhen and against the broken army.

The puppet named Pingher Lingquan wobbled up.

“Humph... hahahahahahahaha...! ”

Pingher Lingquan laughed.

That laugh, extremely evil.