Chapter 709: The Secret of the Ghost Moon Clan's Puppet (Part II)

Chapter 709: The Secret of the Ghost Moon Clan's Puppet (Part II)

Chapter 709: The Secret of the Ghost Moon Clan's Puppet (Part II)

The puppet technique is actually the ancient mechanism technique.

Therefore, the puppet is not as mysterious as imagined, it is nothing more than the role of connecting rods and gears.

When the same force enters, encountering different combinations, it will drive the puppet to move differently.

......

Regardless of how the Ghost Moon Theory conducts the force, just the different structures within each puppet make Bai Qi amazed.

The puppet in front of him can no longer be described as ingenious, this is simply beyond the reach of manpower.

"The noble ancestors are really powerful, and they can actually study such a mysterious thing," Bai Qi sincerely admired.

Zhang Momo raised his head proudly, but still said truthfully:

"This is a gift from the great gods, but it was not invented by our ancestors. ”

"Great God?" Bai Qi blinked.

Just as he was about to explain to Bai Qi, Zhang Momo's face changed, and he closed his eyes in an instant.

Bai Qi knew that it must have been the puppet that had sneaked in from under the sand earlier to Tucheng.

When he was young, Zhang Momo opened his eyes and said with a somewhat lonely face:

"This earthen city is worthy of the acropolis of the Western Regions Protectorate, the upper city wall has been rebuilt with earth, but there is still a stone wall below to block it. ”

Bai Qi was slightly stunned, and suddenly reacted to what was going on.

In ancient times, the city was repaired to prevent the enemy from digging tunnels to infiltrate, or to pry the foundation of the city wall, and it was also to strengthen the fortification of the city wall.

At the beginning of the restoration, a large stone wall was inserted deep into the ground, and a wall was built on top of it.

It is just like piling in modern buildings, but the whole stone wall under it.

In this way, if the enemy wants to dig a tunnel to get in, he will have to dig deeper.

So what's underneath the sand?

Terrane!

Of course, you can't dig so deep by digging tunnels, especially in the Gobi, and if you dig deep, you will bury yourself.

But it's a living person, and the puppet isn't afraid of being buried.

Seeing that, Zhang Momo frowned slightly, and the dozens of puppets on his left hand all collapsed at once.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Momo specially operated his right hand, and fine sweat began to break out on his forehead.

When he was young, Zhang Momo's expression was relieved, and he said with some frustration on his face:

"I don't have enough skills to manipulate the puppet to go any further. ”

Bai Qi smiled slightly, put his palm on Zhang Momo's back, and said softly:

"My Kunlun faction is a little Wuxianggong, and I am the best at imitating, so you just have to run with my true qi. ”

Xiao Wuxianggong is a compulsory course for every disciple.

Zhang Momo seems to have doubts, is there anything that can be borrowed?

However, she naturally believed what Bai Qi said, so she relied on Bai Qi's words.

Suddenly!

Zhang Momo's face was shocked!

The dozens of puppets that had already collapsed suddenly stood up.

I saw that although dozens of puppets were standing still, they had a completely different feeling from before.

The Ghost Moon Clan people present felt the deepest.

The puppet of the Ghost Moon Clan has a terrifying image, and it can manipulate attacks, and it is very weird, but no matter what it is, it is a dead thing.

However, the dozens of puppets at the scene, because they had been operated by Zhang Momo before, and the contact was not broken, and this bounced up again.

The puppet that bounced up again was faintly coercive.

This is a bit like the feeling of ordinary people facing martial arts masters, they don't need to make a move, they feel something, this is a kind of human instinct.

Just listened, Zhang Momo said: "Go in." ”

It seems that he has crossed the underground barrier and infiltrated directly into the earth city.

After a while, Zhang Momo said in surprise: "Hey, why are there so few people in Tucheng?

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of puppets dug down in the sand at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of puppets disappeared from the ground.

......

Eight thousand, four thousand at once.

In order to prevent Weng Guimi from discovering it, the madman raised his Zhanger steel gun and pretended to patrol in Tucheng.

In fact, Weng Guimi likes to enjoy himself, and rarely goes out to live in Tucheng, only living in the newly renovated official residence.

The madman is also just in case, after all, it's not yet time to tear his face.

However!

Just as the madman walked, he felt that something was wrong.

On the sandy ground that I don't know how many times I have walked over, the madman feels as if something is underneath.

He poked his steel staff to the ground, followed his subordinates, and the spear went into the ground, and the madman shouted:

"Come out for me!"

The moment the spear struck the ground, the madman rolled over and retreated, protruding two sharp blades from the ground from where he had a foothold.

"Boom!"

The surface of the ground was torn open, and a strange and terrifying puppet appeared in the sunlight in broad daylight.

The madman squinted his eyes and said softly, "Elite ghost?"

Naturally, the puppet couldn't speak, but the two sharp blades reflected bursts of cold light in the sunlight.

The puppet moved, and at the moment of movement, the madman cried softly:

"Up!"

Saw!

The steel spear burst out of the ground and directly smashed the puppet to pieces.

Taking the spear that fell from the sky, the madman looked at the puppet fragment in front of him, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Suddenly!

That feeling struck again, and the madman immediately waved his spear and looked around.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~!"

With the sound of the earth breaking out of the earth, dozens of puppets came out of the ground, as if the dead were coming to the earth again.

For those who are a little less courageous, just seeing this scene, coupled with the terrifying shape of the puppet, it is estimated that they can be scared to vomit bitter gall.

The madman was very calm, and through his previous surprises, he already knew the true mask of the ghost.

At the same time, the madman is also amazed by this ingenious puppet.

Raising his spear to the sky, the madman said in a deep voice:

"I don't know if the people behind it may hear it, I don't know why the Venerable Driver came to me from the Exquisite Ancient City?"

Not far outside the earthen city.

Zhang Momo repeated the words of the madman.

Bai Qi, who was losing the gong behind him, asked softly after hearing this:

"Puppets may make sounds?"

Zhang Momo nodded slightly.

Bai Qi: "Tell him directly what we mean." ”

Seeing that, Zhang Momo's lips moved slightly.

In that room, in the earth city, the puppet opened its mouth but made a metallic and ugly sound:

"The ancient city is exquisite, 100,000 ghosts, but looking for the ancestor of the business, handing over the crown of the ceremony, the whole city will not die. ”

The voice is not very clear, but if you listen closely, you can still make out it.

The madman laughed, and the spear smashed down!

"Whoa"!

The puppet shattered in response, followed by dozens of puppets rushing up, and the cold blade shone brightly.

But see, the madman's spear is wide open and closed, but it is very strong, just look at the operation of this gun, you know that this marksmanship must be taught by a famous teacher.

The sound of fighting soon led to the remaining beacon army.

I saw that everyone was armed with spears, and when I saw that the leader was surrounded by a group of ghosts, everyone did not hesitate, and they were all not afraid of death.

Guns in rows, guns out like waves!

The first row goes forward, and the second row steps on the shoulders.

The first platoon retracted its guns, the second platoon dropped its spears and slammed them, and the third platoon rose again.

The second row of guns is out, the guns are closed, the third row falls, and the first row is repeated!

Cycle!

Like the waves of the sea, the spears are in order.

In the face of this array of guns, the puppets had no space and were broken one after another.

Outside the earth city, Zhang Momo suddenly knelt on the ground, and gasped:

"What a great marksmanship!

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