PFC Chapter 449 The black and white puppet appears!
Chapter 449 The black and white puppet appears!
He roared, his arms trembling, as if he was about to blast out the condensed Qi in the next second.
Su Chen looked at his timid appearance, his face still had a calm expression.
He didn't even take a defensive stance.
"cost?"
Su Chen shook his head gently, his tone carrying a hint of pity.
"Ma Xianhong, don't you understand yet?"
"Your biggest mistake was not researching some kind of self-cultivation furnace, nor was it provoking everyone."
"But you shouldn't be here and destroy the balance between the alien world and the ordinary world!"
Su Chen's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by Ma Xianhong.
Every word was like an icy needle, piercing his confused consciousness.
"What do you know!"
Ma Xianhong's emotions were completely out of control, and the condensed Qi light flashed wildly at his fingertips.
"This is a great creation! It is the key to changing the world! You mortals don't understand its significance at all!"
"I gave everything for it! No one can touch it!"
He took a sudden step forward and was about to swing his arm.
at this time.
"boom!"
A dull thud came from outside the stone door, accompanied by violent vibrations, as if something had hit the door heavily.
Next came Xiao Zina's voice, which carried a hint of pleasure and cold murderous intent.
"Village Chief Ma, you run pretty fast."
"Bang! Bang!"
The stone door once again made a crashing sound as it could not bear the weight.
Ma Xianhong's movements suddenly froze, and the madness on his face was instantly replaced by new fear.
They... they're catching up! So fast!
He subconsciously turned his head to look at the shaking stone door, then turned his head back abruptly and stared at Su Chen.
There was a mixture of despair and madness in his eyes.
There are strong enemies in front and pursuers behind!
"hateful……!"
This thought was like ice water, instantly extinguishing the last flame of resistance in his heart.
Su Chen looked at the rapidly changing expression on Ma Xianhong's face, and the smile on his lips remained faint.
"It seems that your Jiejiao plan is going to fail."
"No! You are not allowed to come in!"
Ma Xianhong suddenly roared like crazy towards the stone gate.
"No one is allowed near my stove!"
He turned around abruptly, no longer paying attention to Su Chen, and stumbled towards the self-cultivation furnace.
He stretched out his trembling hands, as if trying to hug the cold metal furnace.
"The stove... my stove..."
He muttered to himself, his eyes unfocused, as if the stove was his last straw.
"Crack!"
The mechanism on the stone door made a crisp sound, as if it had been damaged by continuous impact.
A clearer crack appeared on the thick stone door.
Su Chen looked at Ma Xianhong, who was almost collapsing, like a beast protecting its food.
There was no fluctuation in her eyes, she just looked at him calmly.
"boom!!"
There was another heavier banging sound from the stone door.
This time, accompanied by the harsh noise of metal twisting, the crack on the door suddenly widened.
A few pieces of gravel fell from the edge of the door frame.
"Village Chief Ma, the door isn't very solid!"
Xiao Zizai's voice came through clearly with a hint of teasing.
The ease in that tone formed a sharp contrast with Ma Xianhong's despair at the moment.
"Do not!!"
Ma Xianhong turned around suddenly and looked at the crumbling stone gate, fear and madness mixed in his eyes.
He couldn't let those people in, he couldn't let them near the stove!
He turned around abruptly and stared at Su Chen who was at ease.
He glanced at the huge self-cultivation furnace again, and a look of desperate determination flashed across his face.
"You forced me to do this!"
Ma Xianhong roared and slammed his hands together in front of him, forming a complex and strange hand seal.
The remaining Qi in his body, which was almost exhausted, was forcibly squeezed out by him at this moment.
It surged wildly like a last ray of light, flowing along the twisted meridians to the fingertips!
"My babies!"
There was a mad light in his eyes and his voice was sharp.
"Come out and meet the guests!"
As his command came down, the barely condensed Qi light was like an invisible thread, instantly piercing into the deep shadows on both sides of the secret room.
It triggered the mechanism that had already been arranged!
“Buzz—Crack!”
Almost at the same time, the originally empty shadows on the left and right sides of the self-cultivation furnace suddenly twisted.
Then, two extremely swift figures shot out like catapults.
He slid out of the shadows silently and landed steadily in front of the self-cultivation furnace.
One on the left and one on the right, standing between Ma Xianhong and Su Chen!
The figure on the left is snow-white, with striking red beads dotted at the joints.
The humanoid outline, head with mouth, and smooth and agile movements.
The figure on the right is as black as ink, as if it can absorb all the light around it.
It was also a humanoid figure, but its body was covered with red beads just like the white figure.
Exuding a more dangerous and cold aura.
It was Ma Xianhong who poured in countless efforts.
The white puppet and the black puppet are his most proud creations that represent his highest achievement in the field of puppets!
As soon as the two puppets appeared, they immediately locked onto the only "outsider" in the room - Su Chen.
An invisible red light seemed to flash in their empty eye sockets, and a cold murderous intent instantly spread.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the heavy stone door finally couldn't bear the continuous blows.
With a loud bang, it suddenly collapsed inward, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust!
In the midst of the smoke and dust, Xiao Zizai's figure was the first to appear.
He dusted himself off and his eyes were immediately fixed on the scene in the center of the secret room.
When he saw the two puppets, one white and one black, standing side by side and emitting a dangerous aura,
The bloodthirsty excitement in his eyes not only did not diminish, but became even more intense.
"Oh?"
Xiao Zi raised a playful arc at the corner of his mouth and glanced at the white puppet and the black puppet.
"Is this your trump card, Village Chief Ma? It looks...interesting."
Following closely, Wang Zhenqiu also rushed in.
He looked at the two puppets, and the cynical smile on his face faded slightly, replaced by a hint of solemnity:
"Tsk, these two guys... don't seem easy to mess with."
As soon as the black and white puppets appeared, powerful Qi fluctuations filled the entire secret room like a tide.
An extremely sharp edge could be faintly seen from the white doll, as if it was surrounded by invisible energy.
At the same time, there seemed to be a strange connection between his feet and the ground, with a bit of the charm of Zhang Kun displaying the power of terrain magic.
The black puppet was even more bizarre, its figure seemed to sway slightly in the light and shadow.
Being elusive is the characteristic of Ding Zihuan's ghostly travels.
A cold and sharp breath loomed, like countless tiny needles lurking.
It reminds me of Grandpa Bi’s ghost needle that is hard to guard against.
Even beneath its dark surface,
There is also an extremely faint but heart-pounding wild aura belonging to Chen Duo's primitive Gu!