Chapter 121: The Art of Infinite Sarcasm (Part 3)
Yes, looking at the distorted smiling face of the purple pupil puppet, An Bulang felt a kind of anger.
He seemed to feel similar emotions from those green-eyed puppets before.
However, this kind of emotion did not exist in those puppets he met before.
When did it start to change?
An Bulang thought of the puppet who was choked by him before and humiliated to the point of self-destruct, and then thought of the situation where he was suddenly attacked by more than a dozen puppets after walking for less than a minute...
A bold idea.
Suddenly sprouted from the heart!
Inside Luoshan.
The body of the gold-clothed instructor, Anmu, twitched slightly.
Hoarse laughter came from the child-like puppet.
"hehe……"
"Hehehe..."
"Trash puppet? Crude?"
"If I have some skills, I will be arrogant... I really think that Anmu is a vegetarian... If I don't want to see the overall situation and control hundreds of puppets at the same time..."
...
At this moment, An Bulang, who was pinching the purple pupil puppet's neck, suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Huh? This puppet is a little different."
An Bulang's words reached Anmu's ears.
Anmu's spirit was slightly concentrated, as if he was listening.
An Bulang said: "This puppet adopts flesh-and-blood craftsmanship, and its movements are more flexible... It's just that the energy flowing through the joints of the puppet is too rigid, which wastes energy, and the fusion and matching of materials is too unreasonable. When attacking, it consumes a lot of power... um... it can barely be regarded as high-level garbage."
Darkwood: "..."
Boom! !
The extremely terrifying aura surged like a wave!
Set off the puppet boy's golden coat.
"good very good……"
"I will kill you with high-grade garbage!!!"
...
In the dense forest in the middle of Luoshan Mountain.
An Bulang was pinching the purple pupil puppet's neck with one hand, suppressing the opponent's strength, and talking about his analysis and opinions on the puppet.
Of course, he said those words on purpose!
Yes, he knew who was manipulating the puppet and could hear what he was saying!
This is the conclusion drawn from previous evidence.
Controlling so many puppets at the same time, and being able to clearly perceive all kinds of information around individual puppets, it has to be said that the person who controls the puppets has two brushes.
But this does not prevent An Bulang from talking about the flaws of the puppet.
This is a rather bold attempt by him. What he wants is to let the people behind the puppet hear his complaints, won't you accept it? If you don't accept it, you can control the puppet to beat me! !
Ever since, a strange thing began to happen in the area of Luoshan.
The puppets who were fighting with geniuses and evildoers from all walks of life suddenly turned around and left without knowing what happened. Some puppets even pressed the students on the ground and rubbed them madly, and they would put down their work and leave as soon as they said it. The stunned students were left behind.
"The Luoshan puppet array looks like puppets appearing like ghosts and ghosts, but in fact everything follows..." Lin Mengfei, the number one seed of Daohuazong, walked slowly in the forest, bringing gusts of breeze and ripples, her beautiful eyes have countless formations Textures flashed.
"The puppets rely on the power of the soul and the energy of the big formation to move around, so as long as you understand the operation and structure of the big formation, you will naturally know where there are puppets and where there are no puppets."
"This is the real solution to the Luoshan Puppet Formation assessment..." Lin Mengfei raised the corner of her mouth slightly, showing a triumphant smile, moving her lotus steps lightly, and slowly walked forward along the traces she saw in her eyes.
"These traces should be the traces of the big formation left by the senior intentionally, in order to make it easier for us students to penetrate..."
She looked at a raised rock in the distance.
"If my prediction is correct, there will be many puppets beside the stone in front!"
Lin Mengfei asserted aloud, then walked to the stone and looked at it lonely.
The cold wind blew her long black hair, but couldn't move the blank look on her face.
"Where is... the puppet?"
Lin Mengfei was dumbfounded.
She released all her perceptions, only to find that there was not a single puppet!
Could it be that all my previous inferences were wrong?
Lin Mengfei fell into self-doubt.
next to a river.
Jin Yuexi finally met a purple-eyed puppet, and was thinking of happily accepting Little Xingxing, but the purple-eyed puppet turned around and ran away without saying a word.
"Hey! What are you running?!"
Jin Yuexi jumped to keep up immediately.
She could have intercepted the purple-eyed puppet, but the behavior of the purple-eyed puppet was too strange. She had never encountered a puppet escape before, which made her curious, and she simply wanted to see where the puppet wanted to escape.
Among the Luoshan mountains shrouded in darkness.
Purple flames suddenly pierced the sky.
The terrifying purple energy exploded, flattening the ground with a radius of tens of feet.
The surrounding trees all burned because of this explosion, and the dark purple flames could distort and corrode the trees, and finally evaporated into a dark black liquid.
A young man in white was wrapped in a pale golden barrier in the center after the explosion, his hands were a little burnt black, and his face was a little more speechless.
"Did that lunatic install a self-explosion program on all the puppets? If they don't agree with each other, they will explode, can't they afford it?"
An Bulang was very depressed, he hadn't given enough opinions.
I don't know what the effect is.
Has the boss hiding behind the scenes been persuaded?
Suddenly, figures tore through the burning forest circle and appeared in An Bulang's vision. Most of them are emitting a faint green light, but there are also a few that are emitting a dangerous purple light. Dozens of puppets gather together in an extremely terrifying aura, with strange or cruel smiles on their faces, which are particularly permeating in the night.
Especially those puppets with dangerous purple eyes, holding extremely cruel and terrifying weapons in their hands, or shining double axes, or spiral poisonous stingers, or blood-stained maces, or sharp Blood drops... Anyway, they are the kind of weapons that will hurt terribly if they are smashed.
They all gave out "giggling" grinning sounds, as if saying: You are surrounded.
Seeing this scene, An Bulang was not surprised but happy.
Heart said: This thing is done!
His great taunting technique succeeded!
The enemy has been attracted by him, next...
"Nonsense! It's really nonsense!!"
On the top of Luoshan Mountain, Mo Tu couldn't help shouting loudly when he saw this scene.
"What is Darkwood doing? Surrounding a student with dozens of puppets, isn't that bullying? This is no longer an assessment!!"
Although he felt that An Bulang was a factor that could threaten his success in the bet, he couldn't see a tutor deliberately targeting a certain student.
This kind of battle is completely forcing a student to be eliminated early! !
"Maybe it's because of what An Bulang said to the puppet that offended Instructor Darkwood." A mentor said in a tactful and low voice, "After all, when he just pinched the puppet's neck, he seemed to have said something to belittle the puppet. ..."
"Students are talking nonsense over there, can the instructor overturn the chessboard? With such a magnanimity, how can he be a golden-clothed instructor?" Mo Tu stared.
The mentor didn't dare to speak when he saw this, and said, "An Bulang is not scolding you, of course you can say that you are tolerant...
A large group of terrifying puppets besieged An Bulang at the same time, which attracted the attention of all the instructors present. They all wanted to see how long this evildoer could last.
"How about we gamble again?" Mo Tu felt that the atmosphere was good, and suddenly said, "Time is a bit tight, so let's bet on how long An Bulang can last, one hundred spirit stones per person, right? The mentor who is closest to the time wins."
As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere immediately heated up again.
"I bet he can last ten breaths!"
"I don't think so! I bet he can only last ten seconds!"
Mo Tu stroked his beard and smiled: "You guys underestimate him, I think he can last a minute!"
Another female tutor admired An Bulang very much, and said: "If he escapes, he will definitely not stop. I think he can last for three minutes."
All the instructors placed their bets.
"Teacher Tian Ge, place your bets quickly, they are about to fight!"
"Well...then I bet...An Bulang won't lose, and can last till the end."
Teachers: "???"
The place where puppets gather.
The green-eyed puppets rushed to An Bulang first.
Dozens of green-eyed puppets, whose bodies were obviously harder than steel, moved silently, like ghost soldiers from the underworld, and rushed towards An Bulang.
"There are too many, it's too troublesome to scan one by one..."
Even though An Bulang said this, the smile on his face couldn't be hidden.
"Fire!" He held it empty.
The purple flame that was burning the trees suddenly trembled, and then fell on An Bulang's right hand like running water.
"The stars are coming!"
He raised his hand and threw the star card in his hand into the purple flame.
Ziyan shrank and condensed, forming a sword of flames with flowing sword currents, with starlight shining at the tip, which was the brilliance of the star card.
An Bulang created a flaming star sword with the Youzi energy fire as his body and the star card as his core!
The boy in white held a sword in one hand and faced the puppets coming from all directions.
"It's been a long time since I used Beidou swordsmanship, and now I just use you to warm up!"
Whoosh whoosh!
The three-headed puppet rushed to An Bulang first.
A puppet punched An Bulang's head with its fist, a puppet put its five fingers together, and wanted to thrust into An Bulang's chest, and the other puppet smashed into An Bulang's lower abdomen with one leg like steel. The cooperation is extremely tacit, and the first shot is extremely ruthless!
Instantly!
The spark is like a dragon, and the instant the rainbow flies!
An Bulang's sword seemed to appear in three different directions at the same time, and pierced through the chests of three puppets at the same time. Before the three puppets could move, they were blown backwards by the terrifying sword flow fire!
As for An Bulang's sword, there were three "didi" sounds, indicating that the star point has arrived...
"Sure enough, it's much easier to get star points this way."
An Bulang looked at the three-headed puppet who had been instantly absorbed and absorbed star points, and nodded slightly. The perfect fusion of star cards and swords required high skills, but it was not difficult for him.
Fifty green-eyed puppets rushed forward like an army.
Holding the flame star sword, An Bulang took the initiative to leap towards the puppet army, like a general riding a thousand enemy troops, rushing madly!
"Bang bang bang!"
The sword of Xinghuo spews out the purple flame sword energy, like a churning purple flame raging dragon, swimming in the puppet army, the puppet will die when touched!
On the contrary, all the puppet's moves against An Bulang were all avoided by An Bulang with his amazing body skills. Even if it was a sea of people tactics, An Bulang couldn't touch a single hair.
"Hahaha... It's too slow, it's really too slow!"
An Bulang slashed at the green-eyed puppet while laughing.
"Trash is always trash. What's the use of so many rubbish coming to deal with me at the same time? Garbage, it's all rubbish!"
An Bulang chopped down more than a dozen puppets in just a few seconds.
The moment he finished taunting, six purple-eyed puppets had already appeared in front of him, around him, and at the same time erupted with extremely terrifying auras... They were armed with fierce expressions, and they slashed at the ignorant young man at the same time! !