The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Chapter 3282 He, the King of the Manipulative Puppet (II)

However, before waiting for him to talk, the rain settled his look, and the color interrupted: “It's not too early, Six Sisters and I are still in a hurry to eat! So let's try it a little bit easier. ”

As he spoke, his hands opened slowly to both sides.

A pale white fluorescence emanated from his palm.

“As long as any of you can summon and control more puppets than I do, even if you win, how about that? ”

Next moment, triple [Mirror Field] activate!

Countless well-made puppets have begun to appear in front of everyone one after the other.

Ten, twenty... a hundred, two hundred... a thousand, two thousand...

At the end of the day, the whole square was filled with puppets of all sizes and sizes.

People are shaped, animal shaped, tall as mountains, and small as insect ants.

Most terribly, these puppets are not just standing there.

Instead, it moves quickly under the invisible control of the naked eye.

Some flew up in the air, others crawled under the Yin Palace and the disciples of Wan Jianzhuang.

Some are neatly arranged and ready to go.

Beitang Games and others' angry faces were completely stiff on their faces.

They couldn't believe watching the tight and numb surround their puppets.

Only four words roared wildly in my head - this is impossible!!

The Wan Jianzhuang Gatekeeper was completely frightened.

When the thick, numb, worm-shaped puppet flew in, someone squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms, and Cesar shivered.

There are also people screaming to escape, but they run into the murderous puppet army.

A Qingjun boy in a blue robe stood in a crowd of thousands of army puppets smiling like that.

Slightly open your hands and reveal the socket on your cheek.

Ink eyes are like obsidian, pure and radiant.

His face was the same as before, without even increasing the curvature of the corners of his mouth by one point less one point.

However, by this moment.

No one will ever think that this is just a weak, green teenager.

He was like the king who was born to manipulate puppets.

The finger smile room has been laid down, the thousands of armies, you have nowhere to run.

The coronation sometime stood up from its position and gazed at the boy in blue in the puppet army.

The body trembled unconsciously, and there was a crystal bright shiver glittering in the eyes.

Who the hell is this boy?

Why can he inspire [Mirror Field]?

Why is this scene so... so much like...

……

Looking at the North Hall game, the rain showered and smiled: "Are these puppets enough? ”

Beitang's eyes knotted his tongue, his lips trembled, and even a syllable was released for half a day.

And all the other disciples of the Xuan Yin Palace are like fools.

Rain twisted his head: “Isn't that enough? Then... go on! ”

Just as the voice dropped, the glow on your hands became brighter and more dazzling.

The surrounding rock trees began to whistle towards him.

Dead things that were not alive were given to the soul at this moment.

Start combining quickly, smelting quickly, until you become dozens of giant puppets.

And the process, but only a dozen interest points short.

“Enough... enough!! Stop it!! ”

A Xuan Yin palace disciple behind the game of Beitang finally couldn't help but scream.

There is obvious awe and fear in your eyes.

Rain fell on the North Hall game, smiling: “Now it's your turn. ”

Beitang's eyes were straight, and the whole person was like a demon.