The moment the defensive shield broke, Wang Yi slid eastward with his wind control technique, thinking that he could easily roll up the puppeteers he touched, but when he hit them, it was like kicking an iron plate and being bounced back to its original position. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Yi, who watched the puppeteer surround him, immediately released the wind element ball downward, blasted himself into the air, and the plane fell to the roof of the house that was still intact.

Xu Mengyi, who was standing on the ground, couldn't escape, and was knocked to the ground by the puppeteers, unable to move when they were caught, and shouted for help.

Wang Yi mobilized the giant wind elemental ball to find Mu Yi, and saw her on the north edge of the town, all the houses in the middle were destroyed, and it was easy to see without shelter, and he couldn't get her attention after shouting to her for a long time.

Xu Mengyi, who was controlled by the puppeteers, thought that death was imminent, and couldn't help but close his eyes when he looked at the square fists they smashed into his head.

In the blink of an eye, a giant wind ball exploded next to Xu Mengyi, knocking away the puppeteer who controlled him, and he was not spared being slapped to the ground.

Wang Yi immediately jumped off the roof, rushed to Xu Mengyi's side, set him up, and took him back onto the roof.

Xu Mengyi, who was relieved, hurriedly released the fog ball downward, useful or not, and it was a comfort, and said to Wang Yi, who was observing the situation: "Can you call Mu Yi back, and the puppet man will start to demolish the house in a while, and we will be finished."

Wang Yi hurriedly attacked the puppeteer who was stacking Arhats, and said, "It's too far away for her to hear."

Xu Mengyi walked to the north side of the roof, looked at the puppeteers gathered below, and proposed, "Can we go to her?"

"It's fine if I'm going alone."

Wang Yi waved his hand and sent out a wind ball into the air in the north, hoping to be noticed by Mu Yi.

After waiting for a long time, Mu Yi still showed no sign of rushing back, and he was still happily demolishing the house there.

The puppeteers easily stepped onto the roof as the number piled up.

Xu Mengyi assisted Wang Yi in striking down the two puppeteers and said, "Wang Shao, you go and call for support, I should be able to withstand it for a while with a defensive shield here."

"Okay." Wang Yi really couldn't run such a long distance with a person anymore, thinking that Mu Yi must have noticed his side, and not returning to support meant that the danger here should not be great.

Wang Yi comforted himself and jumped to the north side of the roof, releasing the brewing wind ball just as it was about to fall on top of the puppeteer's head, and used the violent shock wave that bounced back to bounce north.

Along the way, I heard the clattering footsteps of the puppeteers, and when I looked back at the roof where I was, I saw the flickering black defensive shield, which sped me up.

Mu Yi demolished the houses on the north side of the town with a thunderstorm, began to turn to the west side, caught a glimpse of Wang Yi running towards him in the distance, temporarily stopped moving, and after a while, asked him who jumped in front of him, "Where is Xiao Xuzi?"

Wang Yi pulled open his mask and gasped: "I'm busy shouting for help."

Mu Yi raised his hand and pointed to the center of the town, and said solemnly: "There is a well over there."

"Where is the enemy's weakness?" Wang Yi pondered.

"No, there is water in the well, you go get some and send it to Xiao Xuzi, don't let him make his voice hoarse."

"No kidding!" Wang Yi felt that he couldn't communicate with her, so he angrily waved the elemental ball at the puppeteers chasing after him, and said angrily at them: "Your uncle!"

Mu Yi didn't even look at the puppeteers, and casually shot a thunderstorm at the roof under his feet.

The moment the house burst, Mu Yi rose into the air again, and Wang Yi fell below unexpectedly, buried by planks and debris.

The puppeteers who rushed to the front of the collapsed house jumped up with red eyes and fell straight to the pile of ruins where Wang Yi was buried.

Wang Yi, who was under the ruins, calmly thought about a question, that is, whether his teammates were used to cooperate or to pit, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a flood of power in his body, mobilizing the wind element ball, and filling it with elemental power.

Wang Yi couldn't see how big the wind elemental ball in his hand had risen, and when he felt that he was about to lose control, he immediately pinched and exploded.

The explosion sent the crumbling wood and the puppeteers on top into the air.

Wang Yi, who stood up from the ruins, saw Mu Yi attacking the wooden house next to him, dodging the attacks of other puppeteers and chasing after him, half crying and half laughing: "Wooden team, if you don't go over, Brother Xu will hang there."

"Don't worry, I told him his fortune, and he lived to be seventy or eighty."

Wang Yi jumped on the roof, waved his hand to stop her from attacking this room, and said depressedly: "Can we stop joking?"

Mu Yi fell to his side and said, "No kidding", pointed to the puppeteers below and said, "I want to see their expressions, haven't you noticed, when attacking these houses, their expressions are a little more hideous than before."

"It's just that the eyes are red, what does that mean?"

"And why are they attacking us in their hallucinations?" Mu Yi continued.

Wang Yi looked at Xu Mengyi, I don't know if it was because of the distance or other reasons, he couldn't see the black defensive cover, and he couldn't think of anything anxiously, so he asked rhetorically, "Have you thought of why?"

"I guess it's not just an illusion here, it's also a puppeteer's world of consciousness."

Wang Yi still didn't understand what this had to do with attacking the house, and asked, "And then?"

Mu Yi cleared his throat, pulled up his mask and said to the puppeteers on the ground, "They attach so much importance to these houses, and these houses don't seem to be of much use, why do you think they are like this?"

"These houses have some kind of meaning to them, and they should be regarded as souvenirs if they have no practical value and meaning." Wang Yi thought deeply: "Is it ......?"

Mu Yi nodded slightly and said, "The ghosts that formed the puppet people should all be people who have lived in this town, and they are still modern, otherwise this town would not look like this."

Wang Yi frowned and said: "Could it have something to do with the disappearance of all the locals, should it be...: all ...... dead?"

"I'm not sure yet, but they're not as hostile to us as normal ghosts should be."

"I think so." Wang Yi linked all kinds of speculations to analysis, and said in amazement: "I'll go!" It's not like the local heroes are thinking of us as cross-force members. ”

Mu Yi casually waved out a few white wind belts, resisted the puppeteer who was climbing on the roof, and said with a smile: "The child can be taught, and I am very pleased to be a teacher."

"Goun."

Wang Yi thought to himself that if these puppeteers were locals who retained the consciousness of the living, wouldn't they be their own people beating their own people, so he hurriedly shouted to those puppeteers: "Don't fight, your own people, they are all your own people......"

A puppeteer threw the root beam and said angrily: "You and other bandits, Hugh is rampant, although the people of Huameng are dead, their souls are still alive, kill!" (To be continued.) )