Snap!

Xiao Hei's foot hit the puppet's neck, and the result was that the puppet's head broke off with a crisp sound and fell to the ground.

Then its body seemed to lose strength and fell heavily to the ground, shortening into several sections.

Finished?

Looking at Xiao Hei who landed safely on the ground, Wang Feng had a hint of astonishment in his eyes: "Why are you so impatient? Even Xiao Hei can easily solve it."

Xiao Hei is not a little fan, and his strength is only at the level of a talented girl. The puppets controlled in front are at least at the level of talented people. It is expected that Xiao Hei can be easily killed by the little fan.

The current puppet doll was also a talented person. When he was killed by Xiao Hei, Wang Feng was a little surprised.

But then I was filled with doubts. The existence of being able to control a puppet at the talent level cannot be just a talent level.

At least she must be at the level of a jade girl.

This is a level that Wang Feng can accept, but it is not the case now. The unique puppets are only at the talent level, and they also show the appearance of the mastermind behind the scenes.

It seems reasonable and reasonable...that's weird!

There was silence all around, not even a sound of wind.

Wang Feng looked at the building he rushed out of just now. As expected, it was a five-story teaching building. However, due to the limited light, Wang Feng could not see the entire teaching building and could only roughly guess the identity of the building.

"It shouldn't be this simple."

Wang Feng murmured to himself: "And even the system prompts have not been displayed, which means that the puppet that Xiao Hei killed was not the real person behind the scenes."

[Tip: You destroyed the puppet controlled by the mysterious ghost, and it has noticed you.]

Suddenly, a reminder appeared in his sight.

I knew it!

With a secret shout, Wang Feng looked around, not missing the slightest sign of movement.

Xiao Hei seemed to realize something, and she raised her head.

Shining the flashlight, Wang Feng found Xiao Hei staring at the spot where he jumped from the second floor just now.

The broken window, due to the many puppets squeezed out in front, left the large floor-to-ceiling windows on that side empty.

At this time, a figure stood there.

The yellowish flashlight shone on the figure, and the smell of blood suddenly hit the tip of Wang Feng's nose.

Although I saw it visually, my sense of smell recognized it first.

Wang Feng stood firmly by the window and saw that the red figure was the person secretly controlling the puppets.

When Wang Feng saw the red figure, the latter was also staring at Wang Feng.

When their eyes met, the hair on Wang Feng's body stood on end, and a layer of cold sweat oozed out. The strong aura of death instantly eroded his heart.

Wang Feng has never encountered this kind of danger.

Beside Wang Feng, Xiaofen appeared quietly.

"Are you going to stay and wait for death? Why don't you run away?"

Xiaofen stared at the blood shadow with a solemn expression, and the weapon in his hand instantly grew larger.

Why did you come out?

It didn't move at all when it was summoned, but now it ran out on its own without being summoned.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Feng's mind suddenly exploded and he became extremely sober.

WOC, the strength of the person behind the scenes is even fearful to fans.

Who is this little fan? He dared to force a female-level existence even though he could be a lady, but now he looks extremely dignified.

And told him to leave.

md, doesn’t this mean that Xiaofen is not sure about killing Hongying?

Wang Feng did not run because he had no place to run.

Just when he wanted to listen to Xiaofen's advice and turn around to run, he realized that there was nowhere to escape on the escape route.

The puppet images on the wall, as he expected, had come off the wall.

These puppets are different from the previous ones, none of their bodies are missing.

Moreover, the auras emitted by their bodies are also different.

Each one has its own breath, and that breath is resentment.

When walking down, Wang Feng noticed that their eyes were all looking towards the second floor.

The eyes were full of resentment, as if they had extremely strong resentment towards the blood shadow on the second floor.

but……

After just one glance, all the puppet dolls' eyes focused on Wang Feng.

Why, do you think I'm a soft persimmon?

"They were all humans when they were alive."

At this moment, Xiaofen's voice rang out from Wang Feng's consciousness: "It's a pity that the guys upstairs had their souls ripped out forcibly and could not enter the reincarnation, so they are full of resentment."

The puppet dolls that came down from the wall were approaching Wang Feng. Judging from their posture, they really regarded Wang Feng as a soft persimmon and wanted to pinch him.

Wang Feng's eyes changed. He originally heard Xiaofen say that they used to be human beings. After being killed by the blood shadow, their souls were imprisoned in the puppets, and he felt sympathy in his heart.

But Wang Feng was naturally unhappy that he was being targeted for attack: Do you really think I am a soft persimmon?

well!

With a long sigh, Xiaofen appeared next to Wang Feng.

The big knife in her hand was raised high, and the black blade was filled with extremely turbulent ghost energy, which almost condensed into substance.

"Spring rain continues!"

Xiaofen slashed straight into the air, passing through the puppet's body, but not destroying it at all.

Wang Feng was confused.

The next second, black raindrops fell from the sky. Each drop fell on the puppet doll's body, making the puppet doll's body become a little lighter.

In just a few seconds, the bodies of all the puppet dolls completely faded, and streaks of human light and shadow flew out from where the puppet dolls faded.

In mid-air, they bowed to Xiaofen, then all of them flew into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Purification? Transcendence...

Wang Feng watched the puppets surrounding him disappear, and words popped up in his mind. Anyway, he knew that Xiaofen's attack just now must not be as simple as killing the puppets, but something beyond the level of killing.

.

Is it a new skill?

Taking a look at the panel, Wang Feng was shocked to find that in the attribute panel belonging to Xiaofen, except for a name, there were question marks on other items.

So...what is this panel for?

Even though Wang Feng kept scolding him, he didn't understand that now was not the time to pursue these matters. Although the puppets had been dealt with, there was still a boss on the second floor that needed to be dealt with.

The bloody figure standing on the second floor was clearly exposed under the illumination of Wang Feng's flashlight. Its body was like naked blood vessels, entangled one by one, and the aura exuding around it was as dark as ink.

It is connected with the darkness outside the aperture and cannot be distinguished at all.

Subconsciously, the illumination shifted a little, and the black aura that was constantly surging was clearly seen, which was just a shadow that was constantly struggling.

They had no fixed form and were mostly human faces. Each face was extremely ferocious. They seemed to be roaring with their mouths wide open, but Wang Feng could not hear the slightest sound.

On Hong Ying's head, between the intricate blood vessels, a pair of very terrifying eyes were faintly revealed.

It was blood red and filled with murderous intent.

"What a strong murderous aura."

Facing those eyes, Wang Feng took a few steps back. The strong sense of crisis made his nerves tense immediately.

Even with Xiaofen and Xiaohei around him, Wang Feng could still feel the threat posed to him by the blood shadow.

Not physically, but mentally.

After meeting his eyes for a few seconds, Wang Feng felt a strong desire to escape from here.

"Don't meet its eyes." Xiaofen chuckled: "My lovely master, you may be the first human to dare to look directly at a vampire for so long."

While speaking, Xiaofen jumped up and patted Wang Feng's shoulder gently. Suddenly, the uncontrollable feeling of wanting to look at each other was separated from Wang Feng's consciousness.

I just...

Vampire?

Wang Feng looked at Xiaofen's head and suddenly wondered: "Xiaofen, do you know this guy?"

"Now is not the time to talk."
To be continued...