The fire on my heavy slope soared into the sky.
The shells continuously hit the hillside with such amazing power that it gave people the illusion that the whole hillside was shaking crazily.
"Tsk, it seems these guys are here for you..."
Under the black shadow barrier, Wu Ziwu, who was nailed by a blue branch, said with a strange smile on his face, "I can see that you are in an incomplete state like us. Under such an offensive, you shouldn't be able to hold on for long.
Bar?"
Bai Modan glanced at him: "Do you want to die?"
Wu Ziwu laughed loudly: "These are just two of my dolls. I can have as many as I want without hurting my body - do you think I will be afraid of death?"
"If that were the case, the guy just now wouldn't have escaped."
The smile on Wu Ziwu's face faltered.
This guy is more perceptive than he expected. He actually saw the problem from the coward's escape just now?
But in fact, he did not exaggerate himself. Beings like him can indeed control countless dolls, and the life and death of the dolls will indeed not affect his true body.
But that was relative to him in his heyday.
Now he can barely throw down a yin and yang silk thread, which is considered good. This thing can control two dolls at the same time, but it requires two targets, one male and one female. Once the doll dies, the thread cannot be found for a long time.
If he achieves his goal, it means that this thread will be scrapped and he will no longer be able to participate in outside affairs in a short period of time.
It's like losing your eyes, hands and feet, which is undoubtedly quite fatal.
The silk thread on the fat man just disappeared because it has not found a new host. This means that the guy behind it has lost the possibility of competing with him. No matter what, he must ensure his survival, so that he can
Be invincible.
He originally thought that Bai Mo had taken a fancy to the two dolls in his hand and would spare their lives because he cared about their abilities. The immortality of the host meant that the threads he controlled could always exist. As long as he found a chance to change them in the future.
The host can successfully escape and make a comeback.
But now it seems that the cold guy has guessed his thoughts, and instead of letting him get his wish, he plans to use it to blackmail him.
The puppet master felt a chill in his heart and sneered: "That guy's escape just shows that he is cowardly. My puppet is not afraid of death."
Even so, he still pretended to be fearless and paid as little attention to the puppets as possible - as a puppet master, he did not want to be manipulated by others.
"Yeah?"
A hole suddenly opened in the shadow barrier in front of Bai Mo, and then he casually threw Wu Ziwen, who was bound by the shadow, out, and then closed the barrier without hesitation.
The sound of artillery fire outside continued, and the shadow barrier was constantly trembling from the bombardment. It didn't take long to know that Wu Ziwen's body would probably be gone in a short time.
Sure enough, Wu Ziwu soon felt that the connection between him and Wu Ziwen disappeared, which meant that Wu Ziwen was dead and the silk thread had lost its owner.
Outside the barrier, a fallen black silk thread was floating in the air, seemingly wavering as it searched for a new host. Finally, it came to Wu Ziwu's head and was quickly connected to the original thread.
At the same time, Wu Ziwen's net seemed to have caused a lot of trouble to the group of people who were firing.
Wu Ziwu then remembered that the ability of this doll was quite difficult. If it was killed easily, it would be easy to replace it with another one... So could this guy let those people kill her on purpose?
He looked at the expressionless Bai Mo.
At the bottom of Wu Zhong slope, I saw Wu Ziwen's body turned into dense runes, flying straight towards the people at the bottom of the slope. They used all kinds of methods to stop them, and in the end they could only watch as the runes gathered in a circle.
around the man holding the cannon, and covering it bit by bit.
The man was motionless, with a peaceful expression, looking like a stone statue engraved with runes.
Faced with such a weird ability, even the bearded man covered with medals felt helpless. He spat hard and curled his lips and said: "Damn ability..."
As he spoke, he took out an exquisite revolver from his waist without hesitation, filled it with a blue bullet, put it against the temple of the man covered in runes, and pressed his index finger on the trigger.
.
"Others keep firing!" he shouted loudly.
So a group of men in black uniforms took turns shooting with cannon barrels, turning a blind eye to the behavior of the bearded man behind him who pointed his gun at his teammates.
The bearded man stared closely at the man in front of him. When the runes on the rune man disappeared, he did not hesitate to pull the trigger.
The next second, the man's body shattered like ice crystals, and soon melted and disappeared.
This time the runes did not appear again.
Hu Huwen was slightly relieved when he saw this. He was afraid that this kind of rune could be transferred to the murderer repeatedly. If so, it would be difficult...
Bai Mo saw the bearded man shooting Wu Ziwen through the gap in the shadow barrier, so he said to Wu Ziwu: "The next step is up to you."
As he said that, he would repeat his old trick and throw him out too.
Wu Ziwu knew that if he didn't beg for mercy at this moment, he would have no chance, so he quickly said: "Wait a minute, throw me out. If you have something to discuss, I can help you!"
Bai Mo was waiting for his words. Now he might have some trouble dealing with these guys down the slope, so he asked: "How can I help?"
"I can give you this doll, but you need to take my string to a position at least a hundred meters in front of those people, so that I can control one of them and kill them all!"
Bai Mo took a deep look at him and asked: "Does this 'catch them all' net include me?"
"Of course not!"
Wu Ziwu quickly shook his head and said, "I just need a doll to maintain the existence of this thread. After that, I will leave here. You can fight over that woman as much as you like!"
Bai Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What exactly do you mean by the woman you are referring to?"
He knew that the woman these guys were talking about was Yang Yiyi, but he had no idea why they were fighting for her.
"You actually don't know..." Wu Ziwu was shocked.
"have no idea."
Hearing this, Wu Ziwu felt extremely ridiculous and looked at Bai Mo with wide eyes: "I didn't know you still want to fight with us?"
"Um?"
Bai Mo met his eyes.
Hearing this extremely cold nasal sound, Wu Ziwu remembered his situation and had to reluctantly explain: "About a thousand years ago, a voice suddenly appeared in this world."
Thousands of years ago...
These words were naturally heard by Bai Mo, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Wu Ziwu continued: "If nothing else, only a few people can hear that voice. The owner of the voice told us that the world will come to an end in a thousand years, and a very delicious fruit will appear at that time.
Only those who eat her have the possibility of gaining new life in the end."
"What kind of fruit is that, and how can it give you a new life?" he probably asked calmly.
"I have no idea."
Wu Ziwu shook his head and recalled, "But the voice said that the fruit has a very delicious smell, and anyone who has smelled it will never forget it. I smelled this smell not long ago, and then I understood what the voice was talking about.
Really, I planted a mark on the fruit and waited for its maturity."
Does that guy have any fragrant smell...
Bai Mo frowned slightly and said calmly: "Tell me what the mature moment is."
Wu Ziwu thought: "It is the moment when the fruit falls naturally. If it is a human being, it is the day when a person dies naturally. If it is killed in advance, the taste will be greatly reduced."
Bai Mo's expression turned unkind: "If you want to wait for that guy to die naturally, you will have to wait at least several decades. Why do you have to find her today?"
"Natural death does not just mean death from old age. As long as we do not kill her forcibly out of desire, then her withering away is natural death. As for why we want to find her as soon as possible, of course it is because..."
Wu Ziwu licked his lips, "That woman's death is coming soon!"
Until this moment, Bai Mo finally understood the importance of Yang Yiyi and why these people insisted on getting Yang Yiyi.
"No matter whether the rumors about the fruit are true or false, there are definitely not a few guys who are eyeing her now. I must find that guy as soon as possible and find a way to hide her."
He quickly came to a conclusion in his mind, and then asked: "I have another question."
"What's the problem?"
Wu Ziwu frowned and said, "Are you planning to kill this puppet of mine after knowing everything you want? In that case, I won't tell you."
Bai Mo said calmly: "Of course not. You should be able to see that I don't have much power now, so I need to use your power to fight back."
Indeed, compared to the beginning, this guy's shadow is much thinner. It should be because he has been constantly being attacked by artillery shells, which has led to a large consumption of his strength...
Wu Ziwu was thoughtful: "What else do you want to ask?"
To be continued...