Chapter 43: Earl Zhao crushes the capital (7)(1/3)
Through special secret techniques, you can occupy and manipulate enemies and turn them into controllable playthings.
This is [Puppet].
[Puppet Master] This profession can be traced back to before the historical fault. At that time, people lived in poverty and were precarious. They struggled to survive under the threat of demons and avoid those monsters. They were displaced along the way and were extremely mentally distracted.
The puppet master was an extraordinary person who emerged at that time. To be more precise, he should be some kind of acrobat.
A controllable puppet made using simple devices plays the role of a human being who will eventually regain the light and defeat the demon, which is inspiring.
In the following hundreds of years, the puppet method continued to be improved and innovated, and it went very deep on the extraordinary road.
Low-level puppet masters get inspiration from the spiritual threads of the order system, and use physical metal threads to control puppets and make them fight.
And the senior puppet master...
Zhao Guangli has never been seen in the Tiandong Alliance.
The skills required by a puppet master must be practiced since childhood. The threshold is too high. If you don't pay attention to those sharp metal threads, your own body will be cut off.
High-level puppet masters, also known as the advanced profession [Puppet Walker], are basically in the Kingdom's [Puppet Theater].
They can turn their enemies into puppets, and through a special technique, use the abilities of those puppets in life!
That is not based on the professional ability of [Puppet Walker], but a special skill.
Puppet borrowing method!
"Senior Ji Xin, I respect you very much."
Zhao Guangli stepped on exquisite leather boots and walked thousands of miles high in the sky, with a cold light in his eyes.
The family that runs the puppet theater, the Chi family's unique secret technique.
Zhao Guangli's ability [Bloodline Projection] is an extremely terrifying ability.
Through blood connection, it can forcefully occupy the enemy's body, but there is a big problem.
After the bloodline projection, the ability he possesses is still Zhao Guangli's [Genetic Hunter].
For example, Zhao Guangli is unable to use or interfere with the original energy power of the body of the high-level energy mage Boluonuo that Zhao Guangli currently occupies.
There is no way to spy on the abilities of energy mage.
And just now, the high-ranking knight controlled by Teeth Heart directly used that terrifying, thunder-like blow.
【Thunder Spear】.
That kind of power is definitely the ability of that puppet when he was alive.
Zhao Guangli spoke directly without hesitation.
Wen Siming retreated behind Qixin, looking around twistedly with a pair of extended small eyes.
The mud on his body kept swirling.
"The puppet borrowing method is a secret of the puppet theater that has not been passed down. This is a power passed down by our ancestors, the prehistoric [Puppet King]. Your Excellency, the Count, is not allowed to spread it to anyone who is not a member of the puppet theater."
The expressionless knight spoke softly.
"Of course, it's not really impossible, unless..."
Zhao Guangli held a dark red sword in his right hand. A scarlet crow stood on the top of the sword and let out a shrill cry, like the song of death.
"Unless the Earl joins our puppet theater and becomes the mainstay of our puppet theater, the puppet borrowing method will naturally not be a problem."
Zhao Guangli raised his head, not even looking at Wen Siming next to Qixin.
"It sounds very good, I'm a little excited."
"However, it would be a little too shameful for a count to defect before the battle."
Zhao Guangli's upper body bent slightly, lowering his sword very low.
"I'll kill you first, and then we'll negotiate terms."
Qixin's pupils dilated. He had no idea that the count in front of him was such a terrifying and surly existence.
If they don't agree with each other, they will kill!
"One thousand surges, cursing the heaven and earth!"
Wen Siming's body was trembling, and the mud was almost boiling. It was wrapped in a large amount of curse power in the air. Any ordinary extraordinary person would be in contact with it for a moment, and his flesh and blood would collapse and his mind would be distracted.
But at this moment, his body was trembling even more crazily.
"What, what's going on?"
The curse extended to the count, and he cheered like a fish finding a home.
What greeted Wen Siming was a dark red terrifying figure.
"The Curse Master is just a tool used by the King of Curses to absorb power. By constantly cursing, you are frantically devoting yourself to the indescribable horror and falling deeply into it."
Zhao Guangli's eyes were cold.
The long sword waved.
Wen Siming couldn't avoid it, but felt the terrifying dangerous touch on his neck.
Will die, will die, will die, will die, will die!
As a curser, Wen Siming knew very well what the dark red substance on the sword was.
"Lord Toothheart!"
"Help me!"
Wen Siming lost his temper and roared, and his voice spread tens of thousands of miles away.
I could just understand that painful and frightening voice.
Qixin's expression changed.
Wen Siming was one of the important figures in the Gear Theater during the [Qing Suppression War]. The Curse Sect behind him and many powerful cadres were excellent cannon fodder after the war broke out.
Wen Siming is trash...but he can't die here.
【Thunder Spear】!
Thunder converges, eyes and hands become one.
The infinite scenery merged into this terrifying shot.
The count could easily kill Porono and defeat Wen Siming... Qixin frowned slightly.
Is there really such a level of superiority within the kingdom?
"Help me!"
Wen Siming's face showed excitement, and the mud on his body splashed.
The power of the long sword spreads a blood-red curse.
Bang!!!
The huge impact overlapped with the thunder gun, making a sound that was enough to burst the void.
"The user of the thunder spear..."
In the smoke and dust, the powerful knight held his spear horizontally and faced the collapsed earth with an expressionless face.
Earth!
Zhao Guangli's entire body fell directly to the ground from an altitude of over 10,000 meters due to the collision between the sword and the spear!
The ground collapsed, the ground cracked, and the entire ground formed a shape similar to circular cracks!
All the way down, you can only hear the crushing sound of bones breaking.
"Those are the goods we saw in the [Soul Store] after our Puppet Theater went to the sub-hell area [Night Town] more than a hundred years ago. However, the specific age is difficult to verify. It is said that it dates back to the historical fault and goes further.
prehistoric times.”
"In his lifetime, he was a high-level extraordinary adventurer who traversed unknown places for mankind. Through the analysis of strong muscle fibers and huge body bones, it can be concluded that this is a monster who likes to pursue extremes. He has many other disaster areas in his body.
There are traces of dinosaur paw prints on the body, traces of the Cruciatus parasitism, and decorations made from Grimace shells from the sea graves outside the Ultramarine City..."
Ji Xin's face was expressionless, his eyes lowered, looking at the collapse high in the sky.
"Monsieur Count."
"Such a powerful transcendent, the top being of mankind, his life is full of twists and turns and horrific adventures. His legends can even be compiled into a book, giving rise to countless legends."
Teeth Heart controlled the puppet knight and raised his thick and solid right arm. The hairs on it stood like steel needles, as if he was still a living human being.
"But such an extraordinary person died in Night Town."
"The corner of the place that you don't care about dies quietly."
Qixin said softly, as if telling a bedtime story.
"When a man like this was roaming the world, did he ever think that he would end up like this?"
"No... no one will know their own ending. Even those prophets who think they know everything, no matter how confident they are in themselves, will die inadvertently."
To be continued...