Apart from sighing in Baoliang's heart, he didn't feel much panic. A puppet master who has just started is far from qualified to be his opponent.

——If he wasn't Ling Xingye, he wouldn't be worthy of standing on my stage at all.

At this time, Baoliang was indeed trapped in the "puppet theater", but on the other hand, this "puppet theater" was also in Baoliang's "magic theater".

While Ling Xingye was concentrating on dealing with himself, Baoliang was also mobilizing the power of the "magic theater" to erode the "puppet theater".

Unfortunately, when it comes to familiarity with the "field", Bao Liang far surpasses Ling Xingye.

Under its mobilization, the automatic puppets were like divine soldiers descending from the sky, breaking through Ling Xingye's domain accurately one by one, and began to destroy the puppets he controlled.

The foundation of "Puppet Theater" is these humble puppets who play the roles of villagers and ordinary soldiers-their performances construct the background and theme clues of the whole story, and then unfold this puppet show.

According to calculations, at least ten puppets must be manipulated to perform at the same time before the "puppet theater" can be launched.

— This is something that only the "phase fulcrum" Ling Xingye can do.

The only problem is that the foundational puppets...are too weak.

But all automatic puppets can easily destroy them.

So the current situation has become a rush for both sides. It depends on whether Baoliang demolished the "Puppet Theater" first, or Ling Xingye killed Baoliang first.

The situation is not optimistic, Ling Xingye launched an offensive with all his strength, almost bringing the sprite's performance to the extreme, but still failed to deal a fatal blow to Baoliang.

"You are too impatient, Ling Xingye." Bao Liang even had the mood to speak, "Although I am just a magician who is not good at fighting, in the final analysis, I am also a Yanshi!"

I saw Baoliang throwing away his civilized stick and top hat, and suddenly met the ghost with his bare hands.

A fierce and violent confrontation broke out between the two in an instant, and the dull collision sound was connected together.

Only a few clicks were heard, and the sprite's hands and feet were broken and thrown away far away.

At the same time, Baoliang's nails stretched and turned into sharp knives to cut off the threads connecting the sprites.

The sprites that lost control for a while were directly thrown out of the range of the "Puppet Theater".

Before it landed, Baoliang snapped his fingers.

"Real magic is manipulating space!"

The sprite was instantly moved to the far edge of the stage.

"The essence of magic is to play with matter."

At the edge of the stage, the walls of the auditorium suddenly melted and deformed, forming chains of shackles to tightly bind the sprites.

"So now, what else do you have?" Bao Liang nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Ling Xingye.

The silver puppet master's ability lies entirely in the puppets, and a puppet master who has lost his usual puppets is like a tiger without minions, nothing to fear.

But as soon as Bao Liang turned his head, he saw a huge fist flying in front of him, blasting towards him with the momentum of thunder!

Baoliang quickly stopped him, but he still couldn't hold back, and was punched into the ground...

Fortunately, at the last moment, Baoliang softened the ground, dug a hole and hid himself in it, only to avoid the terrifying punch.

Looking at that "Giant Fist" again, it turned out to be made up of a pile of wreckage, and its only advantage is probably that it is powerful and heavy.

Juquan has no body, but is connected by two thick arms, and finally connected to Baoliang's back. It looked as if he had grown four arms.

Ling Xingye, who had lost the sprite, was even more aggressive, swinging his "giant fist" was like hitting him indiscriminately.

While dodging, Baoliang looked at him in surprise.

—At this time, Ling Xingye, with silver hair and silver eyes!

"Ken finally showed up, Ling Qianji!" Bao Liang laughed loudly.

Ling Xingye... Ling Qianji did not reply, but continued to attack.

Countless magic tricks appeared around Baoliang, using all kinds of unimaginable ways to defuse his attacks.

It couldn't hide its excitement, and said happily: "Hey, hey, since you've already shown up, don't fight anymore. We are not enemies!"

Ling Qianji paused for a moment, and then launched an offensive again.

Gradually, under those huge arms, a body began to grow.

Baoliang changed the terrain, created a hill to block his attacks, and created a huge guillotine to fight back.

"That's right, think about it from another angle, we are indeed mortal enemies." Bao Liang said to himself.

"But it seems that you still don't know anything?" Bao Liang said, "Do you know why the so-called 'Book Contest' has never had a real strong person come?"

Ling Qianji was slightly taken aback again. Indeed, Baiyin Yao explained before, saying that it was the result of mutual containment between Baiyin and Yanshi.

But thinking about it now, something is really wrong. Until Yanshijia appeared on the stage during the summer vacation, there was not a "Yanshi" level automatic puppet or "Baiyin" puppet master participating.

Seriously, if they really wanted to seize the original "Thousand Machine Changes", they should have dispatched the strongest force to win in one blow. Instead of constantly sending experience to help Ling Xingye grow.

"This is because the real high-level people know that "A Thousand Machines" is not complete." Bao Liang said, "A Thousand Machines, a Thousand Machines. You are a Thousand Machines, and I am a Thousand Machines. Together, it is "A Thousand Machines". "Machine Change"!"

"Now you can choose," Baoliang said, "cooperate with me, or be my collection?"

It was Ling Qianji's huge fist that answered it.

Integrating the wreckage around him, he pieced together a huge puppet, which stood in the center of the stage like a giant.

——The "brave" is a descendant of the giant race. At the most critical moment of the battle, he awakened the blood of his ancestors...

Below, the surviving fifteen puppets minimally maintain the "puppet theater".

The puppet show continues.

Baoliang was also quite surprised to find this point - he still couldn't manipulate the space around him.

The "giant" launched a fierce attack on it relying on its pure strength advantage.

"This...how is it possible?" Bao Liang was in disbelief.

According to Ling Xingye's puppet drama script, the actors are all puppets, and he himself is the one who "manipulates the puppets", so he is not included in the role.

But at this moment, he turned into a "giant" and launched an attack directly.

This is against the rules!

unless…

Bao Liang suddenly turned his head to look at the edge of the stage, only to see that the shackles that fell just now were lifted by silk threads, and the figure trapped below slowly stood up.

"Puppet—Shuangwu!" Baoliang murmured, "When exactly..."

Or, from the very beginning, the puppet and the puppet master switched identities?

Spooky... No, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com should be the real Ling Xingye standing up: "It takes time to recover from the fracture, but thanks to this, I heard valuable information."

Baoliang was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Maybe there is no change at all, this is just your blindfold!"

Ling Xingye laughed: "Guess?"

Bao Liang no longer entangled, but continued to manipulate the space, so that Ling Xingye outside could not return to his puppet theater.

Then, concentrate on dealing with the "giant" in front of you.

Ling Xingye was not in a hurry. Like Bao Liang, he focused on manipulating his "theater" to encircle and suppress the opponent while dealing with the attack from the opponent's domain.

With the deepening of understanding of "Fang Cun Mountain" and "The Realm in the Pot", Ling Xingye finally found the whereabouts of Sister Yang, Hitomi Shiranui, and Misaka Mikoto.

As long as you find the right time and break through the space of the "magic theater", you can let them out!

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