What is the experience of simulating a fairy

"There are so many rooms on the floor, even if you squeeze the little monk dry, the smell of blood can't spread that far?"

Shen slightly shook his head:

"Do not.

"There is no infinite and vast space. The research institute is still that 7-story building. The so-called Infinite City must be some kind of illusion blood ghost.

"It's just more clever."

In other words, such a strong smell of thin blood.

For ghosts with an unusually sensitive sense of smell, it is not difficult to smell within the 7th floor.

...

The roof of the institute.

The puppet master's hands danced wildly, his expression became more and more excited:

"a ha ha ha--

"The legendary Jiguoyuan is nothing more than that. If I had trampled these ants to death, I would have gotten the blue flower of the other bank.

"Human kindness and empathy...

"Sure enough, it is the most hypocritical and useless thing!"

She now feels very strong.

"I'm...

"It's a ghost who can play fate.

"After the decisive battle, the lord should also let Chen Zhi and I change our rankings at night!"

The puppet master laughed loudly.

Her puppet-like mouth was wide open, making people worried that the screw holding her chin might break.

Naruto shook her head helplessly.

She always felt that she despised the ghost killing team so much, I am afraid that there will be no good results.

That's Ji Guo Yuan Yi...

The swordsman who once severely injured Oni Mai Tsuji Mime.

"Puppet Lord, the infinite city has been constructed.

"I need to check around to see if there are any omissions, lest adults blame it."

The puppet master waved his hand disapprovingly:

"Hurry up.

"Leave it to me here without any problems."

Naruto nodded, her body melted into a pool of cement-like solid-liquid mixture, which penetrated into the cracks in the floor and disappeared, leaving only the puppet master in the room.

"It's so boring~"

The puppet master felt that it was just manipulation, not much fun:

"Why don't you give the ghost killers... a little scare?"

She raised her hand, intending to perform other blood ghost tricks.

At this time, a strange fragrance floated into the room.

"Ok?"

The puppet master sucked his nose, and then his whole body trembled with excitement, and the joints of the bearings made creaking noises.

"This……

"What's this smell?"

It's so fragrant!

She couldn't help but take a deep breath, letting more bloody wine scent into her respiratory tract: "Really, really smells good!"

That is, a few seconds.

The puppet master couldn't sit firmly, and the whole ghost was crumbling.

The act of manipulating the silk thread also began to slow down.

"How do I feel, like I am drunk..."

She rolled her eyes and leaned back uncontrollably.

...

Downstairs, Shen Wei waited quietly:

"Should be almost done?"

As soon as the voice fell, the Zhus found that the movements of these puppets began to be disordered.

The thin blood worked!

Shen Lue hurriedly urged:

"Shan Yi, get ready."

He planned to end the puppet master himself, so as to avoid future changes, as for the task of snatching the blue flowers from the other side, it was handed over to other pillars.

Shan Yi arched her waist and took a deep breath.

He fixed his eyes on the training chamber, and rushed in with the breath of thunder once the crowd loosened.

Immediately afterwards.

These puppets shook more severely and suddenly fell in a certain direction at the same time.

Shen Lue tightened the handle:

"coming!"

He was waiting for this moment.

Even without seeing it with his own eyes, Shen Lue imagined a real-time scene in his mind:

Somewhere upstairs.

The puppet master was drunk by the smell of thin blood, and his body fell backward uncontrollably.

The silk thread in her hand will inevitably be pulled.

As for those puppets who were pulled by the silk thread, the direction they fell is the position where the puppet master is now.

Just aim in this direction and penetrate the walls.

You can find it!

"The plan was successful."

Shen Lue leaped up, pedaling on the wall behind him in order to provide him with the maximum initial speed and ensure that he could break through the layers of walls.

"The breath of the day, the type of Qi.

"train!"

This move is strong, and it is best for breaking through walls.

The quality of buildings in the early 20th century was not so solid.

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, Shen Lue's body rushed out like a rocket, smashing the walls one after another:

KUANG——

KUANG——

...

In the room, the puppet master just leaned back and immediately woke up:

"something wrong!"

As the Winding Ghost Moon, her combat consciousness is not bad, she immediately understood that it might be the enemy's strategy, so she quickly held her breath:

"Just a little negligence.

"Following Guoyuanyi, it is impossible to determine my position in Infinite City..."

She quickly comforted herself.

Quickly reconnect with the puppets, and with their vision, the puppet master can also see the situation downstairs.

Ok?

She immediately stunned:

"This……

"What about Jiguoyuanyi?!"

Chapter 342

Seeing Shen Lue disappearing on the scene, the puppet master immediately missed a beat, and then he heard a huge rumbling sound.

It seems that someone is breaking through the wall one after another.

KUANG——

The next second, the wall of the room she was in was broken.

Shen slightly held the Sun Wheel Knife high and came to the head of the puppet master.

Her eyes widened.

The silk thread in his hand stopped because of shock:

"you……

"Why can you find me!"

Her thread is unobservable and imperceptible, and no one can find her hiding in the dark. It is precisely by virtue of this that the puppet master can become the winder.

I didn't expect to be discovered so soon.

Looking at the radiant Sunwheel Sword, the puppet master's body trembled uncontrollably.

I……

I can't wait and die!

She suddenly retracted the silk thread that manipulated the puppet, and surrounded Shen Lue.

Ding!

The silk thread was no longer colorless and transparent, but turned into a mysterious and magnificent blood red. They besieged a circular cage, shrinking and suppressing the Shen inside.

Shen Lue ignored these threads and calmly stared at the puppet master:

"You are gone."

The dark red flame-like markings on his forehead lit up.

The breath of the sun, the shape of picking one, the brilliance and grace.

Hum——

Along with the sound of a knife, the Sunwheel knife emitted bright sunlight, instantly burning the silk thread cage around him.

The breath of the sun, the type of picking up the two, the dragon head dance of the sun halo.

Roar--

The Sunwheel Knife swam around, forming a wandering fire dragon at the place it swept, and slammed into the puppet master.

Looking at the fire dragon in Xuanhe, the puppet master stopped with his hands in the air: