bullyxtreme Chapter 452: The Golden Bell is Broken! The White Doll Goes Crazy!
Chapter 452: The Golden Bell is Broken! The White Doll Goes Crazy!
"Crack!"
Xiao Zizai's dragon claw hand grabbed one of Bai Ou's arm joints and twisted it violently!
The hard metal made a teeth-grinding twisting sound and was almost breaking!
Bai Ou immediately counterattacked, condensed sword energy in his other hand, and stabbed Xiao Zizai in the face!
Xiao Zizai tilted his head slightly, his bloodshot eyes staring at the sword energy that was so close to him, and the smile on his lips became even wider.
"too slow!"
His empty left hand stretched out like lightning, with two fingers pressed together.
A strange suction force is generated at the fingertips, it is the Flower-Picking Finger!
The sharp sword energy paused strangely when it was less than half an inch away from Xiao Zizai's face.
Then, he was uncontrollably captured, pulled, and finally crushed by the gravity of the Flower-Picking Finger!
"This...this is impossible!"
Ma Xianhong looked at his two masterpieces.
One was being suppressed and beaten, the other was being crushed head-on, and the defense line in their hearts was collapsing bit by bit.
He spent countless efforts to copy so many black and white puppets with powerful superpowers.
How could he be so vulnerable in front of these two temporary workers?!
Of course, these are just what the temporary workers think!
The White Doll and the Black Doll have not yet displayed their true strength!
"Brother Xiao! This guy over here can't take a beating!"
Wang Zhenqiu's triumphant shout echoed in the secret room.
He was blessed with the divine power of Sun Wukong, and his body was agile.
The golden "stick shadow" almost completely suppressed the black puppet, appearing to be at ease.
However, just when Wang Zhenqiu was shouting in triumph, he was caught by Xiao Zizai's dragon claw hand.
The white puppet's arm joints made a sound of twisting under the heavy load, and its movements suddenly stopped.
In its empty eye sockets, the red beads suddenly burst out with unprecedented light.
It was as if new instructions were injected into it, or that dormant evil was awakened.
A sword energy that was far more condensed and violent than before.
Suddenly it burst out from its other intact arm!
This sword energy was no longer a simple imitation of Fu Rong, it carried a determination to burn both the good and the bad.
It even caused a slight fluctuation in the ground's energy.
With the blessing on it, it is sharp and unstoppable!
The target is not Xiao Zizai himself.
Instead, it was his left arm that had blocked the sword energy before, and the golden light had not yet completely disappeared!
"Hey!"
Like a hot knife cutting into butter!
The white sword energy that was endowed with strange power actually tore apart the Golden Bell Defense that Xiao Zizai was so proud of!
The light golden light suddenly exploded like broken glass, turning into golden stars and dissipating in the air!
"what?!"
Xiao Zizai's blood-red pupils suddenly shrank, and the bloodthirsty smile on his face froze for the first time.
Instead there was a moment of disbelief!
The Golden Bell Cover was actually broken directly by a puppet? !
The moment the golden bell cover was broken, a tearing pain rushed up his left arm along the meridians!
The sword energy cut a deep wound on the skin that could be seen to the bone, and blood gushed out immediately!
But he is a temporary worker who has experienced many battles after all, and his fighting instinct is deeply rooted in his bones.
While his left arm was in severe pain, he twisted his waist, endured the discomfort, and slapped out with his right palm without hesitation!
"Great Merciful Hands!"
The violent palm force surged towards the white puppet like a raging wave, with the momentum to crush everything, trying to destroy it completely!
Xiao Zi launched this palm strike with anger, and the power was even more fierce than before!
However, the white doll did not dodge or evade!
Facing Xiao Zizai's furious attack, the arm that had just emitted sword energy opened its five fingers and also came up with a palm!
There is no frills, no burst of Qi energy,
It was just a pure, cold collision of power that seemed to be calculated to the extreme!
"Bang——!!!"
An extremely dull sound, as if the air was compressed and exploded, exploded in the center where the two palms touched!
The invisible shock wave spread rapidly from the two people, blowing up smoke and dust in the secret room.
Even Wang Zhenqiu who was far away felt a strong gust of air coming towards him, and his body paused slightly!
"Crack!"
A clear sound of bone breaking was heard, but it did not come from the white puppet!
"Uh!"
Xiao Zizai let out a suppressed groan and flew backwards suddenly!
His right arm was twisted at an unnatural angle.
It fell down limply, the bone pierced the flesh, and the blood instantly dyed his sleeves red!
The arm that had just been performing a violent palm technique was suddenly crippled by this head-on palm strike!
"Brother Xiao!"
Wang Zhenqiu exclaimed!
His actions against the black puppet paused, and the cynical smile on his face completely disappeared.
He looked at Xiao Zizai with astonishment as he flew backwards and hit the wall heavily.
"Haha...hahahaha!"
Ma Xianhong was stunned at first, then burst into crazy laughter.
A sickly blush appeared on his pale face, and the flame of hope rekindled in his eyes.
"See it! See it!"
He pointed at the white puppet that had knocked Xiao Zizai away with one palm but remained motionless, and roared at everyone.
"This is my treasure! My masterpiece! Tear him into pieces! Tear them into pieces for me!"
Xiao Zizai hit the wall behind him hard and slid to the ground.
He used his intact left hand to cover his broken and twisted right arm.
He started coughing violently, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
He raised his head, staring at the white doll that was motionless and had no damage to the palm of his hand.
In addition to astonishment and pain, an emotion called "danger" emerged in his eyes for the first time.
There's something wrong with this puppet!
"Cough...cough..."
Xiao Zizai leaned against the cold wall, coughing violently.
Each blow caused excruciating pain in his broken arm, and cold sweat soaked his forehead.
He raised his head, his blood-red eyes fixed on the motionless white puppet.
In addition to the horror, there was more of an aroused, more violent ferocity.
"Brother Xiao!"
After Wang Zhenqiu exclaimed, he immediately calmed down.
He knew that now was not the time to be distracted, as the black puppet was just as difficult to deal with.
But the corner of his eyes never left Xiao Zizai and the strange white doll.
“Hahahaha! Did you see that? You idiot! This is the true power of the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements!”
Ma Xianhong looked like a madman, pointing at the white doll and yelling at everyone.
"You all know-it-all lackeys! You all have to die here today! Be buried with my furnace!"
At this moment, the clarinet, which had been standing silently near the door, moved.
He did not check on Xiao Zizai's injuries, nor did he pay attention to Ma Xianhong's shouting.
Those sharp eyes, like an eagle, locked onto the white doll that had just dealt a heavy blow to Xiao Zizai.
He was not in a hurry to take action, but was just observing and analyzing.
And the attack that Baiou just made was beyond expectations.
The clarinet slowly raised his arm,
The black metal tube wrapped around his forearm glowed coldly in the dim light.
He took a deep breath, lowered his waist and straightened his body. The aura around him instantly became condensed and heavy.
"Om-"
A powerful Qi, like a rushing river, was forcefully poured into the black metal tube.
A faint light seemed to appear on the surface of the black tube, and the air in front of the tube began to distort, emitting a low humming sound.
Ma Xianhong's laughter stopped abruptly. He looked at Clarinet fiercely, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes:
"Humph, here comes another one seeking death!"