The puppets' stage play

Chapter 294 Floating Shadow Bubble

Ding dong.

The freshly heated milk was reactivated by the 'resurrection box' with a fragrant aroma. He carefully pinched the edge of the bowl and placed it on the table nearby.

Turning around, his mind became focused.

With the help of the 'Dong Cutting Tool', the specialty 'Pili Dali Shrinking Fruit' from the 'Zhuohai Realm' was cut into pieces. The fist-sized purple fruit with a sticky appearance was cut into slices, and the dense green smoke overflowed from it and spread around.

The tip of his nose moved slightly, and his originally chaotic brain suddenly woke up. He spat out a bit, and then a sharp blade-like white air was exhaled, hitting the hard arm with a crisp sound.

"It's time." He whispered, and then looked at the diagonal wall. He took a few steps quickly, raised his arm, half-curved his fingers as hard as rock, and tapped lightly on the wall.

dong dong dong.

Earthy yellow patterns flashed across the wall, and there were curved lines at the four opposite corners. The lines curved and gradually shrank inward.

Inside are four rings inlaid together, on which three colors of red, yellow and blue flash in turn, and then all spread out, spreading around like raindrops.

Three folded triangles then appeared. They were separated on three sides and faced each other. Each of them moved irregularly along the same sharp corner like a clock hand, with ripples appearing around it.

Then, there is a door sealed by a black chain, with a handle on each side.

dong dong dong.

He continued to tap, and was not surprised at all by the changes in the wall. These were things that the parents had made when they were still alive. He had become accustomed to them over the years, and he did not change them.

"...It's so noisy, brother, can't you let me have a good rest for a while?" The door was opened, revealing a sleepy boy. His eyes were squeezed together, and he couldn't help but make a complaining sound.

But his movements were not slow. He staggered to the side of the table, picked up the special cutlery on the side, and subconsciously put the purple slices into his mouth.

"I'm doing it for you-" He didn't finish his sentence.

"Ughhhhhh!!!" The young man suddenly screamed, his body suddenly straightened up, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. After a moment, he was breathing smoke and looked at this side blankly, his expression suddenly a little aggrieved.

"Bad Ge, Ni Hai."

"That specialty has the effect of clearing the mind and exorcising evil spirits. For you now, it's the best thing. It also has fresh milk." He pointed to the round bowl next to the table and said in a calm tone.

"Silly big guy, with a fish head and a rock heart!" The young man frowned and said in a fierce tone.

"That's not bad." He nodded, then sat down and looked at his younger brother who was still arguing, "Compared to that, I hope you can rank higher this time so that you can have a good future in the future. "

"I'm somewhat confident about that, but..." The young man had a bitter look on his face, "Brother, I really want to join the Red Warriors, just like you."

"Drink! Where is the enemy? Come and die quickly!"

"I am the Crimson Warrior and a nobody, and now is the time for your death."

"Invincible, invincible, and courageous."

The young man stood up suddenly and demonstrated vigorously. The previous decadent state immediately disappeared, replaced by unstoppable excitement and yearning.

He drank the fresh milk with an indifferent expression, one sip after another, silently watching his brother's performance.

"...Uh." The young man maintained that posture, but his face turned red and he looked a little embarrassed.

"So, is that okay?" Those longing eyes looked here, with anxiety written all over their faces.

"Xiao Qi, do you know why you are the weakest among the four 'famous' troops, but more and more people join in?" He put down the round bowl and asked the other party calmly. .

"Because... everyone is like this?" Xiao Qi frowned, looked here, and asked tentatively.

"Why?" he said softly.

"Uh..." Xiao Qi scratched his face, his eyes full of confusion and confusion, "Is there another reason?"

He shook his head secretly in his heart. Sure enough, it was better to speak clearly to him. If he concealed it, it might lead to future troubles.

"The red warrior is powerful and the most powerful. He is most particular about bearing the brunt and is good at overpowering others. Among them, Wei Song, one of the three strongest men in the Mesozoic Era, is the most famous."

"Darius, using agility and moves as a link, emphasizes the sense of rhythm, and is only as powerful as the Red Warrior. In the past, the leader of Darius once competed with Wei Song, and was defeated by the latter himself. The road was broken, and now his disciples Sluder takes over.”

"The Black Armor Elite is composed of a group of madmen, paranoiacs, and murderers who are not afraid of death. They use armor to restrict their actions. Commandments and regulations are their only rules. They are the most powerful but the most opposed famous ones. Team.”

Xiaoqi stared at his brother intently, watching him finish the key points in just a few words, and a feeling of longing suddenly surged in his heart. Sure enough, the 'Red Warrior' is so handsome!

He looked at the long red scarf swinging above his shoulders, feeling extremely excited.

"The Fanhuke were originally a unit used for intelligence collection and opportunistic assassinations. However, the commander at the time had a sudden idea that it might be better if used in frontal combat, so he was able to show his prestige in that war."

"Hey, but I haven't heard of that person?" Xiao Qi was surprised. He didn't seem to have seen that record in the relevant classics.

"This is normal, because, to a certain extent, he has betrayed the Federation. The current lonely situation of fan customers cannot be said to have any connection with it." The man nodded, not surprised by the Federation's approach.

Back then, when he was young, he was hiding in the army and overheard some gossip. Afterwards, when he grew up to a certain level, he tried to find clues and finally confirmed that it was true. However, he was warned once by his superiors.

"Then he is -" Xiao Qi asked curiously.

"Wang Shuo, a very decent guy. If he hadn't died, I'm afraid he would have had his place among the top brass in the military." He sighed in his heart, maybe he was jealous of the talented person.

He once heard people who had personally dealt with that guy sigh that if that person could survive, the current military department would not be in such a scattered situation.

"Oh...that's really a pity." Xiaoqi responded ignorantly, but he didn't feel much about it in his heart, "I still don't understand why you asked me to join there?"

He turned to ask the question that concerned him most.

"Time will beautify a person. Even if we have been with this person in person in the past, in today's era, we all miss the beauty of the other person. Therefore, unlike the other three armies who are famous, Fan Customer Customer is hidden."

"Xiao Qi, what do you think those people want to do?" He temporarily stopped talking and began to ask his brother.

"Well..." Xiao Qi thought with a grimace. Facing his elder brother's burning eyes, he knew in his heart that this was the other party's test to decide whether to tell him the exact information.

"Well, could it be that they will pay more attention to fan customers, and the outstanding ones will be promoted to their army. That's it, right, brother?!"

Xiao Qi was just talking tentatively, but his thoughts became smoother and smoother. Gradually, his voice became warm and he looked at the other person eagerly.

That's right, he just thought, the eldest brother is obviously a red warrior, there is no way he can let his younger brother bury his life, it must be like this!

"..." When he came back to his senses, he saw his elder brother looking at him with a complicated face, and there was no hint of relief on his expression.

"Did I say something wrong...?" He couldn't help but murmured.

"Half and half, it's neither completely right nor completely wrong. That's right. This is the most conventional way of thinking." The elder brother looked a little dazed, with both joy and sadness on his face.

"But sometimes, you either keep your cherished things next to you, or you get the best outcome for it. Depending on the situation, you sometimes throw it out deliberately. Being anonymous is not a blessing."

The eldest brother whispered, but he just stared at the other person blankly, not understanding what the other person meant at all.

"Yang Qi." The eldest brother's voice suddenly became serious. He immediately tensed his back and looked at the other party sternly.

"Listen carefully, the reason why I asked you to join Shanhu Customer is simply because it is safer there. Basically, it is only responsible for logistics. The team members do not participate in frontal battles, but for no other reason."

"But, I -" Yang Qi subconsciously wanted to retort, but the elder brother's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his expression suddenly became cold.

"Shut up, an elder brother is like a father. Those parents can't come back. So, I am both your elder and your brother. You are itchy and you dare to refute me. Stand up straight!" "

Yang Qi stood up immediately, trembling slightly as he waited for the other party's next words. His eyes were full of fear when he looked at the tall body. Faintly, he felt a cold breath wandering around his body, as if he was about to be swallowed up. Poke a pair and wear the same.

"Do you know?" The eldest brother pointed his hand here, his face seemed to be occupied by frost.

"Not long ago, all the Xuanjia elites, starting from the leadership, down to the ordinary soldiers, died on the battlefield, just to temporarily maintain the retreating front line. Now, in the internal training center, only a few squad captains are still there. hold fast."

"The commander of Darius, whom you disdain, Slud, was caught by the enemy after making several attacks. Most of his place was separated from the world by the enemy. The colliding worlds caused annihilation and were completely reduced to ashes in the universe. one."

"Even the Red Warriors are famous for their bravery, so they are not allowed to take a step back on the battlefield. As for the people I knew before the war, now I am searching through my address book, and I am lucky to find one or two people. That’s it.”

"That's what a man is. If he's not born for the battlefield, he's dead -" Yang Qi briefly broke through the barrier in his heart, and he shouted with a red face and thick neck.

"You die, what should I do?" The elder brother just looked at him calmly, and those extremely cold words froze all his blood.

"For the sake of others, just say it, but you can't take it seriously. People die and will not be resurrected. It's okay to have corpses. The living can still show some sadness, but in this world, there are more bones. Nothing left.”

"What you have to consider is how to survive, and..." The eldest brother looked straight here, his tone was cold, as if he was talking about someone else's business, "I die, what should you do?"

Yang Qi's pupils trembled suddenly. He didn't dare to think about this possibility at all. Every time, he would comfort himself that his eldest brother was such a good person, so he would definitely not die. However, somewhere in his heart, he always said, what if? ?

"On the battlefield, no one can guarantee that he will not die. This time it is the enemy who dies, and next time, it may be you. You are an adult, and it is time to understand this."

"Brother, I -" Yang Qi looked at the other party eagerly, and suddenly understood the reason why the other party asked him to slap the customers. However, he became more and more frightened. If the elder brother was really gone, then he... .

"Live well, Yang Qi, you will never let me down. This time, you will definitely..."

The face in front of him became unreal, like an image dragged out from the depths of a dream and deliberately disguised. Yang Qi, whose image changed drastically, sighed lightly. His eyes were always cold like his old brother.

He straightened his shoulders and once again looked deeply at the figure in front of him.

"Of course, I am Yang Qi, your proud younger brother." He twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile. This was one of his only memories.

【".......good........."】

The extremely illusory image looked here, with a warm smile on its face——

"I really don't understand. Aren't you going to take us back? Why do you have to stop here all the time?" The scene in front of him instantly dispersed like a stream of light and turned dark again. Amidst the ripples rippling under him, Yang Qi lifted up Head, eyes turned cold.

"Don't touch me, I told you, I'm thinking, Tek Siat."

"But I think you're deserting."

In front of him was Tyke who retracted his hand with an indifferent expression. His bright yellow eyes were looking here. His short brown hair was extremely conspicuous. His white fur coat was simply put on his shoulders, giving him a free and easy look.

Facing Yang Qi's stern gaze, Tyke smiled and turned to look at the other person.

"What do you think, Yu?"

The man with long azure hair turned around, his green eyes sweeping over the two of them, a look of thought on his face.

He looked ahead again, and the figure who said he was going to take them back was nowhere to be seen, but the golden continent under them still existed. Obviously, the other party still paid attention to this place.

Moreover, his eyes flickered, and he flashed past several figures. They glanced here disapprovingly, and then looked away.

Milo, Xu Rang, Lu Mi, Zhou Yan and other powerful leaders, except for Merdy who did not come, they all stayed here in a tacit understanding, neither coming out to host nor leaving.

"..." Yu shook his head at the two of them, and then closed his eyes.

"Humph." Yang Qi snorted coldly, and fell into deep thought again under the helpless expression of Tyke.

"It's so boring..."

Only Tek's slightly lonely voice was left in the huge queue.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The continuous explosions were almost uninterrupted. On the battlefield, everyone was fighting each other. Whether it was the heads of major departments or ordinary soldiers, countless lives were dying every moment.

A tall figure holding a huge black shield charged into the formation, turning everything in its path into powder.

"Come forward." Yu Xiuzhi's eyes were calm as he commanded the group of puppets under his command. The beautiful puppets wiped away the blood on their faces and faced the charging enemy again, bursting with strong energy.

Cutting, blocking, direct hitting, piercing... countless methods were used together, smashing all the tall figures in the front row. Then, the black shield troops continued to advance, while the puppets with lifeless faces advanced. , continue to attack.

Snap, a giant shield exploded.

Snap, a doll withered.

Like a millstone, it will crush all those who enter.

Yu Xiuzhi looked at the scene indifferently and stepped forward. Everyone was forced to move forward by him. No matter who wanted to retreat, he would severely threaten him.

There was both shame and resentment in the puppet master's eyes. Seeing the 'girls' who had grown up with him dying, he felt ashamed in his heart. At the same time, facing that ruthless guy, he deeply resented his indifference.

Although everyone has been favored by you, you can't do this!

They sighed in their hearts, and then continued to follow the other party's footsteps. On the one hand, it was because the other party was indeed kind to them. On the other hand, Yu Xiuzhi was the strongest among all the puppet masters. Unless they were stronger than him, they would not be able to do anything. He must be obeyed.

"Move forward." Yu Xiuzhi said calmly, ignoring the constant attacks. He walked forward calmly, while the innocent guardian spirit wrapped around his body cleared some obstacles for him.

He knew in his heart that this was not only for the sake of the federation, but also for the future of the puppet masters. Only when pioneers like them became more prominent, more and more people would choose this profession.

Moreover, the federal support will also be tilted in this direction, which is the most important to him. As for these ineffective guys in front of him, he glanced at everyone, and his heart was full of coldness.

He strides forward, no longer caring about the figures with weak cultivation behind him.

The puppet master felt resentful in his heart, and had to activate his precious guardian spirits. Watching them gradually weaken, he suddenly felt extremely distressed.

This scene was seen by countless people who were also on the battlefield. They could not see the resentment of the puppet masters. They could only see them walking on the battlefield like a leisurely stroll, and they were responsible for attacking in front and behind them.

Looking at the curled-edged sword in his hand, he suddenly felt envious.

You must ask clearly what kind of profession that is. It is both prestigious and safe. You must let your children choose that one in the future, they thought to themselves.

As for the scene where a small number of guardian spirits were torn apart and the puppeteer was dragged away because he couldn't avoid it, they didn't think it was a big deal. People would die on the battlefield, and there was only a difference between relatively safe and relatively dangerous.

In their opinion, that is already excellent treatment.

And in a corner of the battlefield.

"Oh, you are indeed one of the leaders of the puppet masters. He is indeed extraordinary." A figure stood on a stone, looking at the distant scene with yellow eyes, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just like an ancient long dress, the cuffs are wide, like trumpets, and the trousers are spiked and stretched outwards. Under the feet are long boots with a circle of iron nails. The face is handsome, and the dark blue hair is like spider silk behind it. Floating.

Behind him, countless black figures were attacking each other, but they did not look at this side at all. Occasionally, new figures would join, and they would be attacked by a group of black figures, while he stood leisurely in front, as if he was being guarded. The monarch is general.

"It's just a dead man, don't worry about it." A slightly harsh word came from the side.

"It can't be said that, at least because his existence has greatly promoted the rise and decline of puppet masters. No matter where he is, he is the initiator, which is really interesting."

"I don't think it's funny. It's obviously your bad taste." The voice was extremely calm, with no emotion at all.

"Haha, Brother Botai understands me, unlike some people." The man laughed and clapped his hands, showing the spirit of a young man.

"............" Zhan Yanyan, who had a strange face and a cold smile, glanced here and didn't say much.

"Yu Xiuzhi has always been domineering. Even the puppets that are extremely important to the puppet master are just tools in his view. He also deliberately erased the original mind of the puppet and turned to-"

He looked forward. The two puppets Yu Xiuzhi usually placed outside were overwhelmed by the crowd, and their breath disappeared instantly. At this moment, the puppet master behind him suddenly looked at his back, and Chu He also looked at him with cold eyes. Look at him.

Yu Xiuzhi paused slightly, turned around, put his hand on the side of his waist, pulled out a short utility knife, and inserted it into the neck of the ferocious-looking Chu He. The blade of the knife flashed slightly. Amid everyone's stunned expressions, he let go of his hand.

"Before paying attention to others, you must first master your own trump card. As a puppet master, if you don't pay attention to your own puppet, you are derelict in your duty."

Everyone looked forward and realized that Chu He's puppets were all submerged in the crowd. Unfortunately, even Chu He himself did not notice this.

Chu He tried to save himself, but his eyes gradually dimmed. Yu Xiuzhi knew more about the puppet master's methods than he did. He glanced at the crowd, raised his arm, loosened his palm, and two projectiles appeared on the inside.

Then, he turned around, flexed his fingers, and popped out.

Two vivid dolls with dull eyes appeared again. They looked different from before, but they were just as powerful. The rest of their black eyes flashed slightly, showing the scenery that was constantly flowing in front of them.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts and immediately no longer dared to resist.

"You really make the best use of everything, just like us." He smiled, his yellow eyes suddenly became more and more crystal clear, and faintly, a wisp of yellow mist quietly emerged from the depths.

"I'm not like that, Ercott*Lud." Zhan Yanyan said calmly.

"I didn't talk about you either." Ercott turned around and looked at the other two guys with strange smells. Their faces were complicated for a while, but they became silent at the same time.

"As a companion, you don't even know them as well as I do."

"We are all guilty people who trampled on the bodies of the dead to gain new life!"

Ercott looked here with a smile, while Zhan Yanyan looked at him coldly.

"That has nothing to do with me. I'm just a fighter. I don't care about anything else. The same goes for you, Ercott. Even if you die and your family name is changed to 'Earlcott', I won't care. Will care."

"I still care."

Ercott waved his hands with an extremely indifferent expression. He first smiled softly, and then said sarcastic words in a calm tone.

"It's not bad to be like Commander Slud. His reputation after death became louder than before. He was posthumously named a 'hero' and even became the pride of his family. Thinking about it, it's funny. Woolen cloth."

"After all, he just died without any contribution. Ah, what a cheap death."

"However, for now." He looked at Zhan Yanyan, "My goal is to die before you. When will you die?"

"——————" Zhan Yanyan's expression became more and more indifferent. He turned around and left without looking back.

The remaining two fighters glanced at each other and ran in other directions. They also had to take advantage of this last period of time to work hard. After all, it was almost over.

Whether it's this war, or their time here.