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Four hundred and seventieth chapters mysterious smile

Just when their pale fingers were about to touch the magic seals of the two puppets, Yehuo and Yeshui suddenly moved. As if they had agreed, the two puppets counterattacked as quickly as possible in a short period of time.

Ye Shui shook his shoulders, dodged the fingers of the puppet in the white suit, and raised his fist to hit his opponent in the chest. Ye Huo, on the other hand, caught his head by surprise, quickly dodged with agile movements, raised his foot, and struck without mercy.

Kick the white suit puppet in the stomach!

All of this changed so quickly. The young puppet with white clothes and white hair had never encountered a subordinate who resisted him. His pale forehead pupils suddenly shrank, and he had no time to react quickly.

After being punched in the chest and kicked in the lower abdomen, he flew backwards uncontrollably and fell heavily beside the golden palace steps, creating a human-shaped hole!

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the potion appraiser took a step back in fright, glanced at the white-clothed puppet that fell beside the steps, and then turned his attention to the two puppets standing side by side below.

What is going on? As a subordinate, the puppets dare to resist the orders of their superiors. Is this a rebellion? No, the puppets have no heart. As long as the magic seal is there, they will not disobey any orders from their masters.

.....Unless their magic seals are rewritten!

Could it be that there is a guy in this golden hive who can make puppets?

The potion appraiser's head is full of question marks. Before these two puppets attack him, it would be better to reduce his own presence as much as possible...

Ye Huo and Ye Shui raised their hands, red flames burst out of Ye Huo's palms, and a high-speed rotating water blade appeared in Ye Shui's palms.

The first one to attack was Ye Shui. The light blue flowing water blade was thrown out. The water blade cut through the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and flew towards the face of the white suit puppet who was knocked to the ground!

The second Yehuo attacked, he threw a ball of flames the size of a basketball. It violently burned the oxygen within the path, and the red ball of flames brought up super high temperatures, instantly evaporating the moisture in the air, pulling

A red tail flame shot out and hit the white suit puppet's abdomen.

The white-clothed puppet lying next to the golden steps did not show any panic when faced with Ye Huo's fireball and Ye Shui's flowing blade. It quickly sat up from the steps and made the most efficient dodge with quick movements.

The ball of flames whizzed past its shoulder, and the strong wind brought by the blue water blade blew through the white hair of the puppet in white, and fell on the steps behind, leaving a clear scratch on the hard steps.

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Averted, all avoided!

"It's really unexpected." The white-haired puppet stood on the flat ground of the golden palace, with an unknown smile on his lips, "You two, you have a new master?"

Ye Huo and Ye Shui looked at each other and looked at the smiling former master. They were silent and did not speak. They would not reveal the new master's information without the permission of the president.

"After killing my subordinates, you still dare to modify my control magic seal at will. Very good, very interesting."

The white-haired puppet tidied the folds of his clothes and muttered to himself as he walked forward. His pale pupils shone with a strange light, and the smile at the corner of his mouth widened, as if he was happy, but also cruel and indifferent.

:

"...However, there is a price to pay for pranks."

Yehuo and Yeshui stimulated the magic power in their bodies, Yehuo's whole body burst into flames, and Yeshui's body was surrounded by light blue water blades. Ignoring the meaningful words of the puppet in white, he launched a fierce attack on his opponent at the same time.

attack!

Three flowing water blades flew out in succession, followed closely by two flaming balls.

The puppet wearing a white suit kept his smile unchanged and his forward speed remained unchanged. He walked between the water blades and fireballs and made a few random movements to easily dodge the intensive magic attacks.

Yehuo and Yeshui's powerful attacks did not even touch a hair of the puppet. The white-clothed puppet's pale pupils cast a disdainful and mocking gaze, and its voice sounded careless, but also seemed to have a hidden edge:

"The following are my fault, your abilities are far inferior to those of puppets. You must have the consciousness of puppets."

At this moment, the distance between the two sides was less than three meters. Yehuo and Yeshui leaned forward at the same time, Yehuo raised his fist that swept the flames, and Yeshui released all the flowing water blades surrounding his body.

At this moment, the target originally standing in front of them disappeared, and Ye Huo and Ye Shui's attacks failed again.

Immediately afterwards, a bloodless white porcelain hand was placed on Ye Shui's shoulder. Ye Shui's empty eyes widened instantly. With the sound of metal breaking, Ye Shui's shoulder was crushed with his bare hands.

The magic mark on his shoulder was destroyed, and he lost the power to use magic. Before Ye Shui's wide eyes could close, he died at the hands of the white-haired puppet. The puppet, which had lost its soul, fell face down to the ground, letting out a heavy roar.

There was a sound of metal hitting, and the broken body twisted into a strange posture and stopped moving.

Ye Huo witnessed Ye Shui's death with his own eyes.

But it didn't stop and continued to attack. Now that it has come to this point, it can't escape even if it wants to. It couldn't resist before, but now it can, so try your best to resist!

Red flames enveloped the whole body, and Ye Huo let out a roar. All the power of his body was concentrated on his right hand, and the flames in the palm of his right hand suddenly surged. The temperature of the surrounding air soared, and the sound of the flames burning made Ye Huo find himself again in a short time.

gained confidence and courage.

In this battle, it is no longer the puppet it was before just to please its master.

It wants the original owner to really see its shining point and truly treat it as an opponent!

But Yehuo is still too naive. In front of the white-haired puppet, it is just a chess piece from beginning to end. However, before, it was a chess piece on the master's chessboard, but now, it is an abandoned piece.

Instead of directly catching Ye Huo's flaming red fist, the white-haired puppet took a step forward, its white hair tumbling and dancing in the heat.

The bloodless fingers reached out again, unleashing a series of blasts of energy that passed through the red flames burning on the surface of the puppet at lightning speed, and grabbed Yehuo's throat.

The long sleeves of the white suit were burned by red flames, and the mysterious smile on the white-haired puppet's mouth remained unchanged. The flames burned the sleeves into black ashes, but failed to burn the bloodless arms. The smooth arms were exposed to the air, Ying

Bright as new.

"You can die now."

The white-haired puppet said softly in an intimate tone. When the last word blurted out, the slender fingers that gripped Ye Huo's throat suddenly tightened.

Ye Huo's neck was crushed instantly, and his head, which lost its support, rolled down at the feet of the white-haired puppet.
Chapter completed!
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