Zhang Zhiqiang pulled the trigger continuously, and the man in black finally fell in front of him. Before he could recover, his neck tightened and his arm hurt. Another man in black had already knocked away his pistol and captured his vitals. After Zhang Mugen, who was beside him, kicked the two men in black who were rushing over, the leading guy finally took action.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the golden light shone in the yard, and a giant tower-like man rushed out of the room with his right hand. Suddenly, wood chips flew everywhere, bricks and stones splashed everywhere, and dust flew. The giant man in heavy armor strode and fell down at the leading man in black.

The man in black was shocked, and Zhang Mugen was surprised to know the power of this puppet. He hid far away on the spot. With a loud bang, the giant mace smashed a large pit of more than meter on the ground. The man in black, who had just avoided it, did not dare to neglect it. Then he jumped and drew out a black and thin soft whip in the air, hooked the branch of the yard, and his body rushed towards the trunk like a spider.

Under the power of this blow, Zhang Zhiqiang and the entangled man in black were shocked and fell to the side. He took the opportunity to get rid of the threat, pulled out a dagger and stabbed the man in black hard. Zhang Zhiqiang lived in an extremely chaotic and bloody environment for several years. Every time a battle of life and death, his feeling and ruthlessness at the moment were far beyond ordinary people. This knife made his opponent feel cold.

But the man in black who had just pulled out the dagger and struggled in death seemed to be full of vitality immediately. He raised his hands and held Zhang Zhiqiang's arm tightly. His waist was twisting, and his legs were already on Zhang Zhiqiang's shoulder. In awe, Zhang Zhiqiang passed the dagger left and stabbed it hard again, avoiding the risk of being crossed by his opponent's legs.

Before he could completely get rid of his opponent, Zhang Zhiqiang heard a nearly perverted loud noise. The tall puppet mace actually cut off the trees as thick as bowls in the corner of the yard, and the tree crown like a giant umbrella fell.

The man in black who was moving among the treetops turned to the ground, took the spider-like soft whip, and then pulled out a thicker black soft whip from his waist, shook his hand and threw it towards the giant's lower plate, and with a whoosh, it wrapped around the puppet's calves, and competed with both arms to try to pull down the puppet.

However, the puppet was extremely powerful and he could not pull it at all. The man in black was ruthless and didn't know what he was muttering. He slapped his forehead with a single palm, and pulled out several soft whips of varying thickness from his waist. Blood was spewed out of his ghost-like mouth. Several soft whips immediately lived when they saw the blood, turning into several thick giant pythons, wandering quickly, and heading straight for the puppet.

The puppet's giant mace fell down again, and with a bang, the soft whip wrapped around the calf was cut off. A shrill voice resounded throughout the night sky. The whip wrapped around the puppet was actually a python. The man in black screamed and spit out a mouthful of blood, his expression was much more punctual. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. The python cut off by the puppet's mace was his natal treasure. Once the treasure was destroyed, his mind was immediately severely damaged.

Affected by this, the actions of several other men in black became slow immediately. Zhang Mugen and his son took the opportunity to kill one by one. The man in black, who was fatally hit, fell down and failed to stand up again.

With a bang, another python was broken by the puppet with both hands. The man in black burst into tears and whistled. The other pythons involved in the attack flew back to his hands. He once again used a soft spider-like whip, raised his hand and hooked the eaves nearest. His body quickly swept up the roof and was about to escape.

Zhang Mugen and his son would never have thought that a familiar scene would happen again. The puppet calmly carried the giant mace on the back and took off the long bow and arrow. At this time, the man in black had jumped off the roof and disappeared. However, the puppet still bent his bow and arrow step by step, without even looking at it. A golden light shot out, and a beautiful light passed through the night sky. Then he heard a shrill scream, the scream was extremely short and thick, as if it had just begun.

The puppet withdrew the bow and arrow, ignored Zhang Mugen and his son, and walked back to the room that had just been knocked down half of the room. His body was slowly shrinking and he disappeared in a flash.

The Zhang family, who was surprised, ignored the yard's confusion, walked gently to Li Tianqiu's house. Through the collapsed half of the wall, they clearly saw the puppet standing quietly beside the coffee table. It had shrunk to the size of a bench legs, no longer as majestic as before.

There was only one. In the morning, Zhang Mugen and his son saw four. The combat power of this puppet was terrifying. I don’t know how Li Tianyu got it. It was really enviable. However, since this person is an evangelist, he thought he had a very high status in the Holy Church. It is understandable that the Holy Church Master loves him. Thinking about it, this Creator God Cult is not just powerful.

While he was thinking about it, the puppet suddenly turned his head and stared at the Zhang family's father and son, flashing with dazzling light. This seemed to be a sign that the puppet was about to be stimulated again, and immediately scared the two of them back to their heads.

Cleaning the courtyard honestly and hiding the dead body of the man in black. Although Zhang Mugen and his son were extremely panicked, they were reluctant to leave. Since the puppet was there, Li Tianyu would definitely come back.

Of course, it would be great if you knew the method of controlling the puppet. This puppet is obviously the treasure of the supernatural powers. Controlling one can accomplish many great things. Zhang Zhiqiang was so itchy that he couldn't help but yearn for the path of supernatural powers.

Are you blaming me for not teaching you the method of practicing magical powers?

Something is a bit. Zhang Zhiqiang is honest. If he practices supernatural powers, he will not suffer so much, nor will he live a life like a wild dog in that cannibalistic environment, and will not be helpless when encountering the current disaster at home. He is not just complaining, but full of resentment.

You have joined the army, and according to the clan rules, you cannot contact these. Zhang Mugen sighed. Since you were a child, I have a wish to let your and my sister leave the Zhang family forever, and not interfere with these endless right and wrong things. All of them have the idea of ​​letting you join the army.

Avoid disaster?

Avoid disaster. Zhang Mugen nodded heavily, but my thoughts were too naive. He was fooled by Zhang Changting and others. They called out beautifully, but in fact, who would abide by these old tribe rules? I am like a fool, always restraining myself and you and your sister.

Zhang Mugen sighed a long time, looked up at the night sky full of stars, and murmured, after I promised your grandfather, I entered another world of the family. I never thought that there would be such a world full of magic and magic, but it really existed. This is the world of magical powers. It is different from martial arts and qigong, but it is much more powerful, just as incredible as the mythological stories I heard when I was a child.

I was arranged to learn the introductory skills of supernatural powers among my uncles and uncles. The person who taught supernatural powers was Fu Wenli. The power he showed at that time surprised us. Your grandfather said that he was the oldest "Tian Zhenwei" and had made contributions to the Zhang family. But I don't know where he learned this magical power.

After the introductory operation, you will choose your own skills to practice. The different "Tianzhenwei" guided me for a year, and then you will practice independently. The future achievements are all about your personal understanding. Our uncles and brothers, the one with the highest understanding is your third uncle Zhang Huagen, followed by your seventh uncle Zhang Baogen, and the rest, including me, have mediocre qualifications, and their achievements are just average.

Promise my grandfather, would he help him win the position of patriarch? Zhang Zhiqiang asked.
Chapter completed!