In the evening, the sun sets.

In an alley in the Dongmen District, Fang Xiu flicked his leg whip and kicked a guy with a high hat running fast for more than 20 meters. He directly bombarded the wall and made a loud noise.

This is a corner of a small road, the entire street is almost single-door residents, there is only one convenience store, and no one noticed it in time.

Suffering from such a gravitational blow, even if it is made of iron, I am afraid that it will fall apart. At this moment, the other party climbed up as if nothing happened.

His waist was arched, his hands and feet were on the ground, and he stood up slowly without any effort with a strange movement, and then quickly climbed up the wall like a spider trying to escape.

He jumped up, and before turning over the wall, Fang Xiu grabbed his collar and smashed it to the ground.

Fang Xiu pinched his neck and pressed it to the ground.

This time and space event has little data, and what fell into this space and time is nothing more than an item, but what Fang Xiu knows so far is that this item can move and run, and is difficult to track.

Fang Xiu once thought that it was the space-time traveler named Gerald who also entered the space-time. Although the space-time governor suggested that only one item fell into the space-time, there was no possibility of any accidents.

But Fang Xiu opened the eye of the clock and did not find this guy in the carpet search in Weigang City, nor did he find his magic box.

However, it was discovered that a large number of non-human beings were mixed in the surrounding Hong Kong city.

Just like the doll in front of him, he was obviously a dead person, but he was moving like a living person.

Fang Xiu held the puppet, took off his hat, and saw a black twisted symbol written on his waxy forehead, which is the number 23 of the gods, which belongs to the language of souls, The language common to transcendental people is also the origin of Lingwen, and it is not only used in this time and space.

"23? Then there may be at least 22 such puppets?"

Fang Xiu looked at the head of the weird puppet, the numbers above his head,

Then immediately noticed the watch he was wearing. This should not be a foreign product. More importantly, Fang Xiu grabbed his hand and opened it. He saw a name called Xie Mengmeng, which should be the owner of this watch. The name of his wife or daughter.

Fang Xiu immediately remembered that nearly ten people had recently disappeared, and then looked back at the weird puppet, and suddenly had a bad association.

"Isn't this a puppet made from living people?" Fang Xiu pressed the puppet. Fang Xiu also saw the tattoo on the shoulder of the puppet, and then noticed the scar marks on the back of his hand.

This is certainly not just because it was created by imitating living people, but also a pure product of a different world.

Fang Xiu has initially believed his judgment, but transforming a living person into an active puppet is not something that can be done by simple techniques. It involves the transformation of the soul level and even the material level. In Fang Xiu's opinion, it was even a little difficult to understand.

At least transforming flesh and blood into similar plastic products that do not seem to know what it is, has exceeded Fang Xiu's imagination, Fang Xiu's strength is not weak, but on the basis of extraordinary knowledge, on the understanding of power, still very weak.

Therefore, even if he currently possesses an artifact, plus the blessings of the entire mountain and sea world, Fang Xiu still has the slightest confidence in the existence of those top professionals, especially the first-order gods.

Even if the opponent uses only one force, he can easily defeat him by virtue of his skill in using power.

This is why he wanted to develop the entire extraordinary system.

"Is this Gerald's ability? Or is it the magic box?" Fang Xiu felt more about finding the other party. The puppet's power was not strong, and Fang Xiu could almost feel the master behind it. Nor was it stronger than he expected.

At least, it is far from the existence of the first order of the gods.

Fang Xiu felt the mythical power, the terrible devouring erosion, and immortality, and it was unforgettable.

But he should have mastered a lot of higher-level knowledge, and Fang Xiu needs the other party's knowledge.

Fang Xiu was holding the weird puppet, and he was still struggling violently. The movement of the weird machine was like a string puppet, shaking, horrifying and strange.

"Boom!" Fang Xiu paste it on the wall and thumped.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The other party finally came down honestly.

After catching a tail, Fang Xiu will naturally be able to find a way to grasp the things behind it based on this tail, so as to find the magic box of the time traveler Gerald he wants.

When Fang Xiu pressed the puppet against the wall and rubbed it, at the moment, two pupils who had just returned home from school just passed by.

The two looked at Fang Xiu in the box with horrified eyes, and the figure that seemed to be dying on the wall and seemed to be dead, and his limbs were unable to hang down was scared.

Fang Xiu kept moving and turned his head, his eyes were a bit indifferent. At the moment, they looked like murderous demon in the eyes of the two students, and they screamed.

Run away, don't even need to drop your phone on the ground.

Fang Xiu didn't care, he paid full attention to the puppet he caught in his hand. He was thinking about how to use the puppet, what means or tricks to grasp the magic box and the manipulator behind the scenes. Trail.

But when Fang Xiu fell into contemplation, the puppet pressed on Fang Xiu's hand appeared abnormal.

The puppet suddenly raised his head and lifted up, the strange mouth pieced together, as if opened and closed by the hands, no sound, only to see a strange smile.

With the horrifying puppet's smile, the whole immediately twisted like a vortex, and Fang Xiu immediately felt the danger and immediately let go of his hand.

And the puppet disappeared into the vortex in such a strange way, disappeared.

"Space sorcery?"

Fang Xiu was stunned for a while. If other people still couldn't recognize the existence and power of this technique, they couldn't imagine how the other party would disappear and escape from here.

Fang Xiu was able to recognize it all at once, but he had seen the existence of a truly different world space portal. The sky train passed through the space portal and thousands of extraordinary professionals crossed the world, no matter who Can't forget.

Then Fang Xiu fell into ecstasy.

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"Changing material properties? Space witchcraft?" Fang Xiu's mouth twitched, such technology and knowledge, just listening to the name, was enough to shock people beyond imagination.

Fang Xiu is basically certain that the time traveler Gerald's magic box is definitely an alchemy prop related to space witchcraft. The prop that can be related to the power of space is not necessarily an artifact, but it is even a few. Ordinary myth level existence does not necessarily have.

This relates to the ultimate meaning of alchemy, the goal of every alchemist.

Fang Xiu turned his head suddenly and looked away.

The other party uses space witchcraft in other places. Fang Xiu has almost no way to get the other party, let alone trace the other party's trace and unknown.

But the other party dared to use space witchcraft in a place like Weigang City, as if a big firework was placed in Fang Xiu’s house. Fang Xiu noticed the other party’s position at a glance and locked the other party’s probabilities. position.

The strength just ended with a fan, and disappeared immediately, but Fang Xiu already knew where the other party was? I have even seen each other.

At the same time, Fang Xiu also understood why this time the other party entered this space-time, the information collected by the space-time dominator log was so scarce, and there was no information about the landing site and space-time node at all.

And I searched everywhere, but I didn't find any traces or clues.

An alchemy prop related to the power of space fell into this time and space, which solved all the doubts of Fang Xiu.