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Swish! Swish!

Several white sword lights flashed by!

The doll's movements are coherent and agile, as if it really has body tissue and muscles, and lifts up six sun wheel knives!

The face of the backlight is about to machete the blade around!

The doll's movements are perfectly close to the human body structure. The muscle structure that is replaced by machinery is vaguely revealed under the clothes, which is really fascinating.

I even instantly saw a few close sword forging masters.

They didn't care at all about the terrifying damage that would be brought about by the sword light that was about to fall.

"careful!"

Seeing this, Kimura Tongkong suddenly wrinkled, and he shouted desperately at the crowded crowd:

"Get out of here! Run!!"

"Run!!"

Dolls don’t have their own sense of autonomy!

He is now activated! He won't stop by himself!

Looking at the dazed sword forging masters, Shang Quanna was hiding in the crowd, and Ji Guoyuanichi, who was standing beside Tie Qiao.

The two of them subconsciously wanted to move.

But just when the two of them wanted to stop them.

With careful observation, they found the urgent expressions on the faces of the three people on the side and the movements that were about to come out.

The next moment.

Swish!

Pong! When! Bang!

Several figures collided in front of the doll, and their hands were tightly clutching the Sun Wheel Knife.

They are Kimura, Sumiya Kaoru, Purgatory and Shouro... three people.

"Cough..." Kimura gritted his teeth, and he held the handle of the Hiroshi knife horizontally, pressing against the doll's blade.

"Sher—!"

Sumiya Zaomen's hands shivered slightly, and she alone blocked the three sun-wheel swords from two different directions.

The blade in his hand shook and was rubbed by huge force, and the blade collided and terrifying sparks burst out.

The last Purgatory and Shouro looked at the doll's eyes seriously, and he resisted the two blades, and even seemed to have some ease on his face.

The three of them suppressed the doll together, but the doll stood firmly, but it was just a stalemate.

Even the three-member Zun of Zaomen is vaguely overwhelming.

"Huh..."

Kimura struggled to hold the knife, and among the three, his strength was the weakest.

"Who will come-! Hurry!"

The sword forging masters subconsciously took two steps back, but after seeing the three of them resisting the attack, some people looked at the doll in shock.

They shouted loudly.

"Stop this doll!"

"Those three children can't hold on!"

While shouting like this, someone in the group of sword forging masters stood up and came behind the doll with less agility.

They looked at each other, picked up the tools at their waists, and looked at Tie Qiao beside them:

"Master Tieqiao! Can you stop this doll?"

"If we can't, we can only tear him down first!"

Tieqiao was a little surprised at this moment. Although he inserted the keys for convenience, he had never set up such a sensitive automatic counterattack action.

After hearing the shouts of others, Tieqiao came to his senses and nodded quickly:

"Ah! Oh! Yes! Let me do it!"

Then, he walked carefully and walked to the back of the doll as gently as possible.

He reached out his hand and held the key inserted behind the doll's neck.

"Stuck!" twisted hard.

Pull it out.

The moment the key twists.

Scream-!

The three people who were struggling to resist the doll's suppression suddenly felt a lighter pressure.

"Wow!!" Kimura couldn't hold back the upward resistance for a moment, and the Hiran Knife in his hand was immediately thrown away.

Fortunately, the reaction was timely, and the right time was found, and the falling Sun Wheel Knife was safely caught.

Click!

"Huh... it's so dangerous." Kimura breathed a sigh of relief as if he had survived the disaster. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at the doll in front of him.

After experiencing the power of this doll, the fanaticism in Kimura's eyes did not decrease at all.

Instead, it became even more vigorous!

How did such a powerful force appear?!

Kimura's breathing became slightly rapid.

Aside.

In the crowd.

Following the way that the three of them struggled to support each other, the monk Izuna slowly withdrew their steps.

It is also good for young people to give them some opportunities to perform.

Thinking of this, Shang Quanna subconsciously glanced at Ji Guoyuanyi.

And the other party happened to see it.

The two looked at each other tacitly, then put on the fire man's mask and hid among the crowd of sword forging masters.

Leave slowly.

Just then.

"Hmm?" Sumizu Satomon, who was resting and gasping, suddenly felt something was stuffed into her hand.

She stretched out her hand, opened her palm, and looked.

——It’s a note.

After smoothing the paper strips, the ink on them seemed to have not yet dried and stained with other parts of the paper strips.

But you can still see what is written:

"Jin, Yuanyi and I will say goodbye first. You can have fun with Master Tieqiao."

"If you have something to do, you can come to the west of the village. The plaque says "Shang" to find me."

Jin Zuomen was slightly stunned. She slowly put away the notes and looked at the two people beside her in silence.

Purgatory, Shourou and Kimura were lying on the doll in great excitement, observing around.

"Oh..." Zaomen Sumi covered her forehead helplessly and sighed.

"Uncle Shangquan and Uncle Jiguo are both gone."

She hesitated for a while and said directly to the two of them.

"Sorry, I'm so sorry... it's all because my skills are not very mature..."

Tieqiao was now among the sword forging masters, and he scratched his head, his ears were red, and he apologized in shame:

"I don't know why, but this doll was suddenly activated, almost causing serious and unimaginable consequences. I'm really sorry, I'm sorry for you..."

"It was my technical mistake. Sorry, it might scare everyone, very sorry."

He apologized sincerely.

And at this time.

Pick.

A hand stretched out from the crowd, holding Tieqiao who was about to bend down and bow, and said carelessly:
To be continued...