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Chapter 135 It Can't Explain This(1/2)

Since her mental power was available, she was not idle and immediately used her mental power to look for traces of Meng Dongliu.

However, the strange thing is that under the sweep of mental power, not to mention the traces of the three living people, Meng Dongliu and Shen Yuelang, after searching everywhere, there is not even the breath of a living creature.

She seemed to be the only living person in the ice and snow.

"What are you doing?" She frowned slightly and looked around thoughtfully.

No trace!

There was no trace of the three of them entering.

It was like she was the only one who came in from beginning to end.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with this space!"

Qiu Cunmo was no longer careless, and the Divine Sword suddenly flew out of the air, guarding him.

Feng Kuan was probably not lying or exaggerating. There was indeed something wrong with this space.

Wrapping up her clothes tightly, she walked aimlessly towards the snow ahead.

Anyway, we can’t just stand here and waste away!

If you take a walk, you might even find something different.

As she walked away, snowflakes covered her footprints, but soon after, an identical footprint appeared again.

Same size, same depth.

The melted snow water from the snowflakes rolled down her cheeks along her long eyelashes.

Qiu Cunmo buried his face in the fox fur and rubbed away the water marks with the fluff.

The moment he raised his eyes, a figure appeared in the corner of his eyes.

The God-Decapitating Sword made a "buzz" sound, looking full of hostility.

"Wei Wutong?"

Wei Wutong stood in the snow and looked at her expressionlessly.

His hair and clothes were wet with snow, as if he had climbed up from the water.

"Wei Wutong?"

Qiu Cunmo shouted again.

What is this guy doing standing there stupidly?

Wei Wutong's eyes finally blinked, as if he had just seen her appearance and walked over immediately.

"Why are you the only one here? Where is Shen Yuelang? Why isn't he with you? Have you seen Meng Dongliu? That guy also came in to look for you..." Qiu Cunmo walked up to him, wondering

Looking around.

Suddenly.

"Buzz!"

The sword that killed the god suddenly trembled and appeared beside her in the air.

Immediately, a strong wind passed by my ears.

It's sword energy!

Wei Wutong’s sword energy!

The sword in his hand was pointed straight at her.

If it hadn't been for the God-Slaying Sword to stop her from flying across the sky, she would have been split in half at this moment.

The end of his eyes darkened slightly, and Qiu Cunmo took half a step back: "Wei Wutong, did you take the wrong medicine?!"

Even kill her??

Um?

wrong!

Qiu Cunmo's mind just now was on Shen Yuelang, so he didn't notice Wei Wutong.

Looking at it now, I found that his eyes were empty and lifeless, like a puppet being manipulated!

Before she could react, Wei Wutong swung his sword again, and it was still a killing move with one strike.

The God-Decapitating Sword flew around, blocking the sword energy step by step.

"Wei Wutong, you can't kill me!"

"..."

"Wei Wutong?"

"..."

"If you don't wake up, I'll be rude to you!"

"..."

Continuous retreats made Qiu Cun Mo furious, spinning his slender fingers, the God-cutting Sword rose up in the air, and crashed down with a fierce momentum. With a "clang", Wei Wutong's sword was cut off forcefully.

But as if he didn't feel anything, he still came over with half a broken sword.

Qiu Cunmo's eyes darkened and he kicked him away.

"Um?"

With this kick, Qiu Cunmo felt something was wrong.

The feeling of the foot is not like being kicked on a human body, there is no elasticity at all, it is more like being kicked on a stone.

Could it be that this guy has been frozen in the ice and snow for too long and turned into a popsicle?

With a thought in his mind, the God-Beheading Sword whizzed past Wei Wutong's leg, creating a wound with a "puff".

Whistling, the God-Beheading Sword returned to Qiu Cunmo's hand.

The blade is cold, clear, and bloodless!

Even the wound on Wei Wutong's leg had no blood!

"……puppet?"

Qiu Cunmo's heart was moved, and the Divine Sword was revived.

This time, he showed no mercy and chopped off half of his arm with one strike.

As expected, Wei Wutong did not cry out in pain, nor did he flinch, and continued to fight with the half-broken sword.

"Again!"

The God-Beheading Sword whirled and cut off Wei Wutong's head.

A cool roundhouse kick, hitting the head and sending him flying.

His head made an arc and flew into the distance, disappearing without a trace.

Qiu Cunmo examined half of Wei Wutong's body and found that the structure was similar to that of a human being. Apart from stiffness, he found nothing else.

"I heard my brother say before that Huanhai Sect's puppetry technique is also amazing. I didn't expect it to be so amazing. The puppets created are no different from real people..."

She stood up to leave, but suddenly stopped again and saw that something was wrong with the body under her feet.

"You can't...can't really be Wei Wutong's...body?"

Could it be that Shen Yuelang killed Wei Wutong and then turned his body into a puppet in a short period of time?

If that's the case, wouldn't she indirectly kill Wei Wutong again?!

Just as he was having trouble settling his thoughts, out of the corner of his eye, a figure suddenly appeared on the empty snow.

"Wei Wutong?"

Damn it!

That figure turned out to be Wei Wutong!

Looking at Wei Wutong, who was still drowned by the snow and water as before, and then looking at the hard corpse at his feet, Qiu Cunmo had some doubts about life.

"It's not a puppet again, is it?"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Wutong came to kill him again.

Same as before.

His eyes are empty, his face is expressionless, he doesn't say a word, and his attack is a killing move.

Qiu Cunmo did the same thing as before, first he cut off tentatively, and when he found there was no blood, he decisively cut off his head and kicked him away.

This time, she kept an eye out.

After kicking Wei Wutong's head away, his eyes stared at the place where he had just appeared.

If she remembered correctly, when this guy appeared just now, it was a sudden moment.
To be continued...
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