"Without bones, what threat does it have?"

Ouyang Jiajia's face suddenly became very ugly. If she hadn't been in a state of fighting, she would have almost been vomited by the thrusting scene in front of her.

Too disgusting.

Especially those atrophic bones and the poisoned blood made her unable to help but vomit.

The ninth-grade puppet master answered the question and answered his questions: "Water can also have lethality. It has no bones, iron armor, and outer skin. More importantly, this is a dragon soul!"

Under Ouyang Jiajia's witness, the iron armor was divided into pieces under the control of the ninth-grade puppet master's silver wire, and in front of them, they even more disgustingly penetrated the bodies of the horses whose bones were sucked.

"vomit--"

Ouyang Jiajia couldn't help but vomit anymore.

The same is true for Shangguan Lu.

They held back, but they have been well protected since childhood, even Ouyang Jiajia, who has experienced some social sins, have never seen such a disgusting scene.

The two silver ankylosaurus were made up of thousands of horses, and they watched thousands of horses being pulled out of their bones, then separated the iron armor, and drilled into the shape of bones one by one. Their awareness did not allow them to witness such a disgusting and numb scene.

Even those are corpses.

It is precisely because those who have become corpses and are treated like this that they feel even more chill and disgusted.

While they vomited, they focused their attention on the two silver ankylosauruses that were re-enhancing their bones.

I did not notice the approach of the ninth-grade puppet master.

They have too little combat experience and should have thought that since the puppet master was re-enhancing the bones of the two silver ankylos, they should not have the time to do anything else.

Ignored that he appeared behind Ouyang Jiajia's body with a knife.

Behind Shangguan Lu's body, a puppet soldier also appeared. He held up a knife and chopped down Shangguan Lu's head.

"Be careful!" Yao Yu rushed to Shangguan Lu in time, blocked the fallen sword with his sword, and waved his hand to cut the puppet soldiers into pieces.

He even cut off the silk thread of the ninth-grade puppet master who controlled the puppet soldier one step ahead of time and destroyed the chess receiver in his body, thus completely breaking the subsequent motivation for the puppet soldier to rise up again.

"Ah!" Ouyang Jiajia realized that a knife fell behind her, saw Shangguan Lu at a certain distance, and saw Yao Yu's protection. On her side, she was the ninth-grade puppet master herself, and no one protected her.

It was too late for her to make some moves.

It was too late to even take out a spiritual weapon to use it.

The previous disgust and frightening caused her body to suffocate for a short time, and she couldn't relieve the force and fell to the ground.

She thought she was going to die here.

when!

The sound of two weapons confronting each other came from behind.

"Ah what, I'm here, I said, I won't let you get into trouble!" Zhang Xi arrived in time and blocked the knife that the puppet master fell.

"Hey, I almost forgot that you are still alive." The ninth-grade puppet master exclaimed a surprise. Perhaps it was due to the outstanding grade and useful spiritual weapon released by Ouyang Jiajia and Shangguan Lu, and the very useful spiritual weapon. He temporarily forgot about Zhang Xi's existence.

Zhang Xi stared at his eyes and felt his neglect. He also saw that scene. Even if it was him, his stomach juice was churning. He couldn't help but vomited in his face: "Bah!"

Seeing the ninth-grade puppet master unable to dodge, he might not have expected that Zhang Xi would actually use the vulgar method of vomiting him directly, and his body suddenly froze.

Zhang Xi looked at the dirty face and felt a little embarrassed. Then she made a little more satisfied with her behavior: "Nonsense, I am your opponent. What a bullshit master!"

"Looking for death!" The ninth-grade puppet master's eyes were strange. He stared at Zhang Xi's eyes and his mouth began to move, as if he was saying something, but he didn't say anything.

Zhang Xi looked at his eyes, looked at his instructions that were hinted, and gave him a sigh of relief in his face, and once again said: "Don't use illusion with me. When I know how to use charisma, you are still breastfeeding!"

"What did you do!" The ninth-grade puppet master did not expect that his illusion would not work for Zhang Xi at all. He saw the nine peach blossoms that were rising in Zhang Xi's eyes.

For a moment, his body couldn't move.

Instead, Zhang Xi was given a body?

"Come on, let's smell good things." Zhang Xi grabbed a ball of petals and sprinkled them on the face of the ninth-grade puppet master, and kicked him in the stomach.

The moment the ninth-grade puppet master opened his mouth, he stuffed all the petals in his hand into his mouth, his nose, and then used the wind method to produce a ball of air pressure, pressing the petals into his nose, throat, and straight into his stomach.

After doing all this, Zhang Xi hugged Ouyang Jiajia who was kneeling on the ground and flashed to the side.

He stopped after leaping for several miles and confirming that he was a distance from the ninth-grade puppet master and the silver-angle dragon.

Ouyang Jiajia, who was hooked under one of Zhang Xi's arms, made a displeasure: "Can you take your hand away?"

"What?" Zhang Xi did not realize the problem, but felt that the position of her hand touching was a little soft.

Feeling Zhang Xi's hand movements, Ouyang Jiajia shouted sternly: "Put the rules for me with your hands, otherwise, even if I know you did it unintentionally and to save me, I will still chop it up."

"Sorry. Unintentional acts, unintentional acts." Zhang Xi realized that she seemed to have encountered something she shouldn't have touched, and she didn't know that it was for confirmation. She just subconsciously touched it again one or two times.

"You're back!" Ouyang Jiajia was angry.

If her body hadn't hadn't received too much at once and had temporarily lost power due to excessive shock and shortage of blood supply, she would not have guaranteed whether she would turn the target of her attack.

"Shh, watch the fun first." Zhang Xi let go of her hand, held her steadily and sat on the ground, then raised a finger to interrupt her and continued to hold her accountable, squatted beside her, and looked at the ninth-grade puppet master.

"What did you feed him? Petals?" Ouyang Jiajia had seen it before. Although Zhang Xi was moving very quickly, she could still see a little bit, "Why don't you feed him poison directly?"
Chapter completed!