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Chapter 1747

At the same time, Qin Cheng shook his head and suddenly raised his finger.

The ground suddenly trembled, and the ground suddenly burst under the short man's feet. A black figure suddenly flew out and hugged him tightly.

This sudden change made the short man's expression change suddenly. He didn't even know when Qin Cheng hid this puppet on his only path.

Especially when he saw this black figure with a pair of red eyes, feeling the danger spreading, he felt panicked and couldn't help but scream.

At this time, he finally knew that Qincheng's threat was not without purpose, but it was too late.

"burst!"

Qin Cheng's eyes flashed coldly without hesitation.

The people who were teleported here were all among the top 100 geniuses in the Tianjiao Festival, so Qin Cheng would not underestimate any of them. In his current state, he must use the most ruthless and extreme method to achieve a quick victory.

The short man roared and struggled desperately, but the eighth-level transformation puppet hugged the man tightly, the red light in its eyes became thicker, and its body swelled violently.

With a bang, the eighth-grade puppet exploded, a stream of spiritual energy rose into the sky, and chaotic air currents stirred up the surroundings.

The short man and the puppet were instantly turned into ashes, leaving not even a trace of flesh and blood.

The tall man's expression suddenly changed. Unexpectedly, Qin Cheng, who was seriously injured, could actually kill the man instantly, and he was so decisive that he didn't give the opponent any chance.

Seeing Qin Cheng's gaze, the man's heart trembled slightly, and he said in a panic: "Qin Cheng, I didn't do anything to you. Don't accidentally hurt a good person."

"Good guy?" Qin Cheng sneered, pointed to the ground and said: "You are a formation mage, right? The reason why you didn't take action against me is, firstly, because you planned to show weakness to us, playing like a mantis stalking a cicada, and secondly, because of this formation.

It’s hard for you to use your methods before it takes shape.”

"And you are deliberately pretending to be flustered at this time. You are planning to lure me forward and enter the trap you have arranged." Qin Cheng sneered.

Qin Cheng's thoughts were instantly revealed, and the tall man's expression became even more ugly.

Qin Cheng reached out and made a move, and another eighth-grade puppet appeared in front of him.

"If you want to fight, you can take action now." Qin Cheng said coldly.

The tall man's expression changed several times. Looking at the extremely peaceful Qin Cheng and the deep pit and ruins left by the bomb that had just killed the short man, he gritted his teeth and retreated suddenly, disappearing into the forest.

When Qin Cheng saw the man leaving, his expression did not change at all. He stood there for a moment, and his consciousness dispersed and he was sure that the man had left.

His legs softened and he fell to his knees with a thud. A large amount of sweat fell down in layers, soaking his clothes in an instant.

Qincheng just now was at the end of its battle, barely holding on.

And the person next to him is also the last puppet. If the puppet can't kill that person, he will definitely die.

However, the man was afraid of his next move and chose to leave, so he escaped.

"Zheng Mo."

Qin Cheng put away the puppet and spoke weakly.

"The old slave is here." Zheng Mo walked out of the void and looked at Qin Cheng with a solemn expression.

"Swallow this pill, sprinkle this on both of us, and leave quickly. Go to the deepest part of the mountain range, find the place where the monsters are the most, and let it eat me."

Qin Cheng took a deep breath, feeling his body shaking more and more, his eyelids began to feel heavy, and he almost fell into coma.

After the previous force of strength was used up to control the puppet's self-destruction, endless weakness permeated from his spinal cord, almost swallowing him up like waves.


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