MTL - The Puppeteer of Academy City-Chapter 28 invisible attack

Because he was too surprised, Ling Xingye took a step back subconsciously.

The enemy on the opposite side looked like a Terminator, half of his face was human, and half of his face was a robot. Although the expression and demeanor are stiff and weird, the inadvertent every move of the body reveals a full "humanity".

The sharp contrast is just in the range that triggers people's uncanny valley phenomenon, which makes people feel frightened.

"Then please guess, who am I and what am I?" the robot said in a cadenced tone.

Then it suddenly exploded, and the figure bypassed the ghost in a flash and went straight to Ling Xingye himself!

Spooky turned around quickly, but did not catch up, but faced Ling Xingye face to face, and also stretched out ten fingers.

Zheng~

The silk thread is instantly taut—weaving it deliberately with multiple "flying blades", the silk thread that reduces the possibility of accidental injury is untied, and becomes the sharpest blade in the world again.

The taut silk thread cuts towards the enemy.

But unexpectedly, the flying blade, which has always been invincible, was grabbed by the opponent's outstretched right hand and grabbed into the palm. The slender flying blade just sank deeply into the simulated skin, but could not cut it open.

"The puppeteer who is good at pulling silk is also good at wire fighting..." The robot popped out the blade from the inside of the palm, and easily cut off the tight silk thread with a wave of his hand, "I am also a puppeteer, do you think I don't know this? "

After only being delayed for a short moment, the enemy rushed towards Ling Xingye again.

"Then what about your puppet?" Ling Xingye pulled the silk thread, driving his body to retreat in a "drifting" motion, avoiding the enemy's attack, "Or is your current appearance a puppet?"

"Of course!" The other party responded loudly, "In the battle a year ago, I lost both legs and my right arm, so I went back and installed mechanical prosthetics... But if this is the case, why not just go one step further?"

"The whole body is mechanized...?"

"It's all thanks to you!"

While roaring, the enemy charged again with fierce and swift movements.

Every move was like pressing the fast-forward button, and an extremely strong sense of oppression enveloped him like a raging storm.

No other weapons were used, just pure hand-to-hand combat—of course, he himself, with his whole body mechanized, was a humanoid weapon.

"It seems that you still haven't remembered who I am!" The enemy's movements became more violent, "What arrogance!"

"You sent so many people to attack me, who will remember them all!" Ling Xingye complained, "And don't go too far! The puppet master himself is indeed a weakness, but don't forget that the puppet master never fights by himself Yes!"

When Ling Xingye gave the warning, the sprite had already come behind the enemy, slashing down with both knives!

The enemy is the puppeteer who has given up pulling the silk puppet, so his consciousness has also been neglected. In addition, Ling Xingye's silk-drawing scene largely relies on his super power, but cutting the silk thread that manipulates the puppet is actually not enough. Affects the movement of the puppet.

When he found that his back was attacked, the enemy relied on his steel body to not dodge or dodge, and continued to chase and kill Ling Xingye himself wholeheartedly.

boom!

As soon as he punched out, there was even a shock wave at the front of the fist.

Ling Xingye clasped his hands together and then separated them, the silk threads between his fingers were intertwined, forming a net to wrap around the enemy's fist.

The powerful metal left fist was blocked by several slender silk threads, and the carefully woven multi-strand silk threads spread out in an orderly manner, dissolving this huge impact with structural changes.

After the silk thread is untied, it is a "flying blade".

The armor shell on the surface of the robot's fist shattered, and even some electric sparks exploded.

Can it hurt?

Ling Xingye's heart moved, he reached forward with both hands, staggered his body, and grabbed the enemy's entire left arm in a grappling motion.

At the same time, he fine-tuned the angle of the sprite's slash, changing "cut" to "cut".

With a sizzling sound, the wrist knife and the metal body sparked a series of sparks.

Sprite's attack failed to break through the defense, but it peeled off a large piece of simulated skin.

"If you guessed right..." Ling Xingye wrapped the flying blade around the enemy's exposed metal left arm, "The only thing that can defend against the flying blade is the skin?"

Make a fist with your left hand and tighten the flying blade.

In an instant, the armor of the left arm of the enemy robot shattered, and the arm was folded at a strange angle, breaking at the elbow.

The broken wires crackled and arced, igniting the leaking oil, and now and then a small flame burst out.

"Die!" The enemy took the opportunity to kick out, kicking Ling Xingye away who was momentarily distracted by the successful attack.

It felt like being hit head-on by a car going at 120 an hour.

In addition to bleeding from the wound on his body again, Ling Xingye vomited blood because of the impact on his internal organs.

Fortunately, Ling Xingye's abdomen has a soft armor woven with silk threads, trying to dissipate the impact and spread it to the whole body as much as possible, otherwise it is very likely that he will be directly KO'd by the kick just now.

The enemy turned around ferociously, grabbed the sprite's wrist knife, and even threw it up and smashed it to the ground.

With a flash of the knife, the ghost used another wrist knife to cut off the skin of its abdomen.

"You have already lost." Ling Xingye coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and tried to stand up, "Without the protection of that special skin, you can't stop my flying blade."

boom!

The sprite was also kicked away by it.

"Haha, haha..." The enemy covered his face with his remaining right hand and laughed loudly, "Xingye, you are still so naive!"

"Since you can kill me, don't talk nonsense!" He lowered his arms and said, "Have you forgotten—how did you get that hole in your chest?"

When Ling Xingye heard the words, his expression suddenly changed: "It's you! Earth Fiend!"

Ling Xingye has been attacked more than 300 times, but among those enemies with unintentional nicknames, not many can really impress him. UU Reading www. uukanshu. com

"Earth Fiend" is undoubtedly one of them, because he almost succeeded in killing himself once!

"Hehe, have you finally remembered?" He seemed very happy, "But now I am no longer the earth evil star of the seventy-two earth evil spirits, but the Lucun of the Big Dipper!"

"When old friends reunite, they always bring some small gifts!" Lu Cun suddenly raised his hand, as if throwing something.

But Ling Xingye saw nothing.

The next moment, blood burst out on his left arm, and three long and thin wounds appeared.

It was like being grabbed by an invisible beast.

Lu Cun's left eye protruded forward like a camera lens, reflecting a strange light.

Ling Xingye quickly blocked the sprites in front of him. But it was of no avail, as Lu Cun raised his hand again, two more scars appeared on his shoulders.

It's like being hurt by an invisible wind.

Ling Xingye looked back along the traces of the wound, trying to find the culprit who attacked him. However, the visibility at night was already very low, so nothing was found.

"Guess, where will I attack next?" Lu Cun said with a smile, "Hurry up and guess, there are not many chances—although it is difficult to cause fatal injuries directly, but if you continue like this, you will lose too much blood and die La!"

The blood from the wound continued to flow out, and it would burst again with the slightest movement.

Lu Cun raised his hand again, and Ling Xingye concentrated on his defense when he saw this.

But nothing happens...

Missed? Still bluffing?

Two seconds later, Ling Xingye felt a chill on his back, and then there was a sharp pain, and the warm liquid flowed down, soaking his clothes.

"What's with this weird time difference?" Ling Xingye cursed in a low voice.