The tailor's skills include acupuncture at acupuncture points and the use of current to transmit false signals, thereby achieving the purpose of manipulating the puppet.
Qingcheng used Jiu Jitsu to fight with Jinjiao Yinjiao, and asked loudly: "I asked, why doesn't your move work anymore?"
"Is it ineffective against targets with higher cell energy? It's true that this skill is useless!"
The tailor said in surprise: "No, resistance and ineffectiveness are two different feelings... Facing this person, I am completely ineffective. No matter how much electricity I release, it is like a stone sinking into the sea, and not a single wave can splash out!"
"How come?"
The golden horn and the silver horn slashed wildly!
Yinjiao scoffed sharply: "Why do you think Jinjiao and I can control this body, and why is this body so strong?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Could it be that... it's because of the two heads?"
Jinjiao slashed away the painted-faced tiger with a knife, and said with a loud sound: "What I am best at is controlling the body."
The golden horn and the silver horn are twins in one body.
The two heads have been instinctively fighting for control of the body since childhood, and they have never stopped for a moment!
The two people's robbery caused constant damage to the body, which was constantly repaired by delicious food.
Day after day, year after year, this made Jinjiao Yinjiao's physical strength double, and he gradually stood out among his peers, and finally won the position of commander.
The painted-faced tiger was once again sent flying. He rolled to relieve his strength, but just as he was about to bounce up, he stumbled and fell.
At this time, the painted-faced tiger looked at his body, and saw dozens of shocking stab wounds, deep enough to the bone.
"Damn it, you've just arrived here and you can't hold on anymore?"
"My body, my cells, give me some more energy! There are still people who need me!"
The painted-faced tiger clearly felt that nothing could flow in his blood vessels.
There are waves of dizziness in my mind, which is a sign of excessive blood loss!
"Throw a spear! Throw a spear!"
When the odds were against us, it was the ordinary soldiers of the city defense army who stood up!
The rain of spears and javelins beat the gold and silver brothers back again and again!
The city defense general took the lead and pierced the gold and silver brothers with their spears.
"Damn, what a boring prairie dog!"
Although these city defense forces were weak, they cooperated well with each other, causing the Golden Horn and Silver Horn's attacks to be frequently frustrated.
"ha!!"
Shake the city apart with force.
Qingcheng used jujitsu and force-removing techniques to fight, but there was a limit to the force-removing skills, and the strength of the gold and silver brothers was not something she could compete with.
Yinjiao chuckled sinisterly and held up a red gourd in his hand.
"Since you want to seek death, then come in!"
Purple gold and red gourd!
It contains yin and yang qi, which can turn animals into pus within a few minutes. Pus is a high-quality fertilizer.
Used by Silver Horn, the purple, gold and red gourd is extremely powerful, and its huge suction force absorbs all the surrounding coalition forces!
In just a short period of time, the city defense army lost hundreds of people!
"retreat!"
"Form up!"
"Work together to resist!"
But this is also ineffective!
Once gathered together, what greets the coalition forces is the machete of the Golden Horn!
Without maneuvering to evade, many coalition soldiers died under the sword in an instant!
"We can no longer make such fearless sacrifices!"
"Let's do it!"
Hua Lian Hu and Qing Cheng wanted to go forward again, but were immediately stopped by the city defense army.
The city defense general spoke solemnly: "You are the hope of the North, a unique high-level combat force. As long as you are safe, we will not regret your death!"
"Please three of you evacuate quickly! Leave this place to us!"
The painted-faced tiger said angrily: "Without our restraint, you will be consumed by maneuvers and your death will be worthless! How can we leave?"
The general of the city defense army also shouted: "Our lives can be used to delay time, this is the value, why don't you leave quickly! Do you want the city defense army to sacrifice in vain?"
"this……"
The tailor stood up and said: "Painted-faced Tiger, you take Ah Beast and go first. Maybe he can be saved."
"My injuries are very minor, and I have the ability to contain you that you don't have. Leave this to me!"
"This...you alone can't stop the gold and silver brothers!"
The colorful-faced tiger still hesitated.
"Let's go! Think about Beast!"
The colorful-faced tiger gritted his teeth!
He had no choice but to carry Ah Beast and his stumps and run away.
"Aren't you leaving yet?"
This sentence was said by the tailor to Qingcheng.
Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, put that foxy smile on her face again and said: "I...those boys are so cute, I don't want these little babies to die too much~"
"Hmph, hold on!"
The tailor pulled out several scrolls from behind.
Some are pieces of cloth, some are rolled silk threads, and densely packed silver needles.
This is all the tailor has in stock!
"Secret skill, needle-ground lock!"
As he waved his hand, countless silver needles pulled the thread forward from the ground.
The foundation of the Kingdom of Clouds is made of floating algae, which is easier to control than soil!
Countless silver needles were shot out from the ground, and the angles were so tricky that they could not be defended. However, the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn had a similar physique to Bo Gang. Although their strength was slightly inferior, their ability to withstand attacks was almost the same.
"Secret skill, body splitting!"
Different from puppet manipulation, this technique uses a curved needle to wreak havoc on the target's peripheral nerves and epidermal nerves, producing maximum pain.
Because it is a nerve-level stimulation, even if you are scratched by this move, your body will feel as painful as being torn apart.
Too severe pain will interfere with the functioning of the brain, put a huge burden on the body, and consume a huge amount of physical energy.
When in pain, all movements become distorted and fine manipulation becomes impossible.
"Secret skill, body splitting!"
"Secret skill, body splitting!"
"What's going on? My skills are completely ineffective!"
After being released several times in succession, Brother Gold and Silver's bodies were covered with needle holes and threads, but these had no effect on him.
The strength is still the same, and the sword skills are still sharp!
"Why is this happening!"
Yinjiao laughed loudly and said: "Don't waste your efforts. Ever since I was a child, those insidious things have no effect on me! If you want to knock me down, just use your sword to chop me! Hahahaha!"
Golden horn and silver horn.
Immune to most limiting effects.
For a tailor, this is the opponent he least wants to meet!
Now, I can only use silk thread as a rope to control his movements to the maximum extent!
"Secret technique, pure cotton trap!"
Cloth builds a bridge.
In an instant, he was chopped into rags by Golden Horn.
Among the countless rags, the tailor took out extremely huge scissors from nowhere and stabbed them hard like gold and silver horns.
This scissor can be divided and combined to form a pair of scissors, and it can also be split into two one-hand knives, making it very flexible.
But the difference in strength between the two is too big!
Golden Horn and Silver Horn laughed wildly: "It's up to you! It's up to you!"
"You actually tried to compete with me in swordsmanship. Are you qualified?"
Phew~
The tailor fell to the ground seriously injured!
boom!
It is difficult to support a single tree in a beautiful city, but it is also squeezed.
The faces of all the defenders were full of sorrow. When they fell, the remaining people would become lambs to be slaughtered.
An ordinary expert might be able to fight hard, but with the golden horn and silver horn holding the purple, gold and red gourd, he is not afraid of being attacked at all.
The tailor spat out a mouthful of blood and smiled miserably at Qingcheng who was standing aside: "It seems that my tailor shop is about to close down, and your kiln is also about to go bankrupt."
Qingcheng spat: "What a brothel, I really can't speak."
Jinjiao Yinjiao laughed even more crazily! "I will burn down all the so-called tailor shops and kilns, so that you can run a good business down there!"
"I wish you a happy death. Please allow me to chop off your heads. I will keep your heads well!"