However, it backfired.

The puppet master in Qingqiu's hands was seriously disabled and was about to die in one breath. This is obviously wrong. No matter how bad the demon is at fighting, he shouldn't be so fragile.

He decisively raised his eyes and looked at the expression on the face of the attacker. There was no problem, it was a look of surprise and panic. Qingqiu scanned around again and noticed that the other people here were the same, some were shouting for revenge, and some were cursing her for being a sinister villain.

His attention returned to the thing he was holding in his hand, and he conducted a sensory probe again. The aura showed that it was indeed the puppet master himself. Could it be that his power is weakened because he controls too many puppets?

Dusk made Qingqiu's blood-colored snake eyes even more dazzling. The bird's eye view from top to bottom is like looking at a captured prey. The eyelashes cast a shadow, which invisibly gives an infinite sense of oppression. The throat held in the palm of his hand made a swallowing motion, and Qingqiu vaguely felt that something was out of his control. Unconsciously began to exert force.

The puppet master's face turned red, and he kept resisting Qingqiu's hands as if he was struggling for life. He flexed his fingers so hard that the opponent's wrists were bleeding. His legs and feet were also kicked and tightened, and the blood flow accelerated. His eyes were full of malicious and negative emotions towards Qingqiu.

At the same time, there are dolls that keep getting in the way...

No! wrong!

Qingqiu suddenly realized that there was something inexplicably inconsistent with everything that seemed so normal. Why can those dolls move around so energetically? In this state, even if it can be controlled, it is impossible to maintain such a large number intact.

Qingqiu went straight to the puppet master's heart, reached out and found that the soul inside was missing. Then he picked him up and questioned him with a cold face.

Being suddenly investigated, the ability was completely revealed in the intelligence. The puppet master's eyes widened and he was so shocked that he held his breath, and his struggling movements stopped for a moment.

For a moment, both sides were shocked.

Qingqiu did not expect that the other party would actually separate the body and soul, abandon a powerful body with the power of the devil, and choose an unfamiliar body that might even be too weak to be carried by the shoulders or lifted by the hands. What is the purpose? Still to hold her and Morax back? But even if it is successfully delayed, what will happen next? Is this body really just a bait?

The puppet master was surprised that after fighting against Eliog with so many chess pieces, this guy still had abilities that he had never shown to others. Obviously she even got the information about the most important person in the other party's heart. But this can be judged during this period of time that she has already carried out the division of soul and body, which was not planned at all.

But she was still shocked. The only good thing was that her soul had successfully taken over the control of her new body.

Merely humans...

At this moment, Qingqiu was able to catch and interrogate him immediately because of Morax's extreme operation outside. Therefore, Qingqiu felt very irritated by the puppet master's behavior of preferring death to death.

I just wanted to call Morax over and let the other party come to judge and then she would fight. No matter whether the thing in her hand was a gag or full of nonsense, she was going to be the hands-off shopkeeper.

"Click——"

Suddenly, the black jade around his waist shattered.

Qingqiu's mind went blank in a rare moment. He stared at the two halves of jade at his feet for a long time. Then he threw down the puppet master in his hand, squatted down and wanted to pick it up, but flinched when he was about to touch it.

In the chaos, no one noticed this inconspicuous tremor.

The puppeteer fell to the side, holding her throat and coughing violently. Just now, she had succeeded and left enough climax for this scene. However, as soon as he regained his breath, he raised his upper body and wanted to say some "lines" to Eliog.

Eliog has disappeared from the spot.

The smile on his face froze, and the unspoken words turned into a secret tut. The puppet master stopped acting and immediately stood up and gestured in a certain direction. Just like arranging troops on a chessboard, the obedient chess pieces began to do what they should do independently. The situation on the scene changed immediately.

Damn it! It must be stopped!

......

clack... clack...

The blood slid from the blade to the handle, moistened the palm of the hand, flowed down the arm, and dripped on the floor and ears... In the messy place, Wutong looked at "Yuehan" pressing above him, and clenched the knife in his hand. The force was so strong that for a while, I had the illusion that I would let go if I wasn't paying attention.

Human adrenaline is a good thing.

At least when the other person stabbed her chest with the scissors scattered on the ground, she could still grit her teeth and raise her hand to insert the knife into the other person's neck. How can a life be so easy to get? Doesn't she look cheap? If you want to take it, you can exchange it with the same chips.

how is it?

The puppeteer shook off the scissors in his hand and stood up quickly, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes. Then it quickly turned into disgust and anger.

I don't know if it was Eliog on the other side of the battlefield who had affected her sense of oppression. Or maybe the two people looked quite similar to each other. The other party stared at her and asked silently. The grin and the blood dripping down her face made her look like an arrogant gambler. This kind of madness is exactly the same as Eliog who ignored everything on the battlefield and went straight to kill her body!

The scissors and the knife clinked on the ground simultaneously, leaving blood stains of varying lengths, and then spun around without knowing where they were.

At this moment, the puppet master whose soul had successfully been possessed had not completely completed the transfer of power. At the same time, the insider responsible for delaying the battle on the other side suddenly issued a signal to evacuate. Because Eliog noticed that his original soul was lost.

When he heard that the most important audience was suspected of arriving early, the puppeteer's expression changed and he immediately walked out the door without caring about the injury on his neck. I just didn't expect that the human blood loss reaction would occur at this time. His brain was blurred, his vision went dark, and he staggered while holding on to the broken wooden frame.

Although her power could control the blood from spurting out in large amounts, the wound was still on her neck. The human body is incredibly fragile. As long as the wound is not completely sealed, the symptoms of the disease cannot be relieved. After all, the blood flow is small but not completely stopped.

In order to successfully complete her plan, she now only has most of her soul and a little strength. If you want to complete it, you must take the body and perform the final rituals.

The puppet master gritted his teeth viciously. He turned to look at Wutong with real murderous intent in his eyes.

But the other party didn't show any fear at all. Instead, he chuckled and tilted his head. He raised his hand and touched his neck with his bloody hand. He still had that angry expression: "Are you angry?"

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