On Yang Xu's beautiful face, there was no fluctuation, and his eyes were indifferent.

Seems indifferent to the current situation.

Stepping on the wooden dragon, he looked at Xiangyun Wanrong.

The cool and rational eyes penetrated the clouds and fell on the vacant cloud night.

Rumble

Earth Dragon with dragon vein, carrying Yangxu's body, approaches here in the morning and evening.

The huge shadow completely covered the body of Yun Wanrong.

"Yangxu won."

"It's like playing. Yang Xu won easily with his kung fu."

"How is he going to make cloud evening appearance?"

There was a curious look on the practitioners' faces.

I can see Yangxu stepping on the Earth Dragon and approaching the cloud evening appearance.

The mountain like Earth Dragon, with its strong breath, directly dispersed the clouds that blocked the sky and the sun.

The vision of Yun Wanrong began to "recover" slowly.

Her eyes seemed to finally find Yangxu and looked at him in horror:

"You... Your control of the five elements is really above me!"

"I... Lost!"

Yun Wanrong clenched his silver teeth and seemed very unwilling.

In front of her, Yang Xu stepped on the Earth Dragon and looked down on her.

Facing her words of giving up.

Yangxu didn't say a word. His cold eyes only stared at Yun Wanrong.

That seems to be able to see through all the eyes, so that Yun Wanrong's heart suddenly sank.

The whole body froze:

"You..."

"I'm waiting for you."

Yangxu's words are amazing.

The faces of the practitioners who were watching were not changed:

"What? Isn't the battle over?"

"The overall situation has been decided. How do you think Yun Wanrong has lost?"

When everyone doubts.

Opposite Yang Xu, Yun Wanrong's face with a wry smile suddenly crossed a trace of ruthlessness:

"Pull the magic, in!"

With a low drink from her.

Poof.

Yunwanrong's body suddenly broke.

Into a white mist.

meanwhile.

Behind the rising sun, there was a spiral distortion.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

Six white thin lines, containing the power of strange laws, like a god chain, suddenly bind xiangyangxu's body.

meanwhile.

The body of Yun Wanrong slowly emerged at the spiral of the void.

The six connecting lines, connected with her six fingers, bloomed a bright light of the law God.

"Yang Xu was fooled! The previous Yun Wanrong was just a part of her!"

"So this is Yun Wanrong's killing move!"

Everyone whispered.

The two brothers, Huang Jin and Huang Ji, suddenly changed their faces:

"No! It's the magic of pulling the machine! If you win this magic, you will become a puppet controlled by Yun Wanrong, and Yangxu will become a puppet!"

"The matchmaking line is the most strange and insidious. If it is tied to Yang Xu, he will be completely controlled by Yun Wanrong!"

Not just them.

Even the feather fairy's face suddenly changed:

He has heard of the magic of drawing a machine for a long time.

Among the practitioners, the crane family is very popular without any obvious opponents.

It's a great achievement in the art of drawing the machine.

Anyone who dares to oppose the crane family is either convinced by the charm of Yun Wanrong.

Or he will be convinced by the magic of pulling the machine and become the running dog of the crane family.

This shows the horror of "pull the machine magic"!

The people looked in horror.

The cloud evening appearance is imperative under the cold and fierce eyes.

Seeing the six magic lines, suddenly, he had to bind Yangxu's body.

The corner of Yangxu's mouth suddenly tilted up slightly.

There was a look of boredom in his eyes:

"Well, after waiting for a long time, is this your killing move?"

"It's really low-level."

I'm sorry, you're really looking for the wrong person.

On playing puppets.

My puppet art is your ancestor!

It's late, it's fast.

At the moment when yunwanrong was about to touch Yangxu's body.

Brush.

Six black runes suddenly appeared in the void behind Yangxu.

These six black runes, like dragons and snakes, meander and twist in the void, drilling in and out of the void.

Suddenly, they turned into six black darts, whirring and rotating, trying to block the six magic lines.

A sneer appeared on Yun Wanrong's beautiful face at the moment:

"Do you want to use magic to block my magic thread? Sorry, as long as it touches, any energy and existence will be completely entangled and become a controlled puppet!"

According to Yun Wanrong, the ending of Yangxu is almost doomed.

"Block me!"

With a cold drink from Yangxu, hum!

The Earth Dragon at his feet seemed to be aware of the urgency in Yang Xu's heart. He shook the huge dragon tail and gave an earth shaking blow:

Hoo

Dust rose everywhere and smoke filled the air.

The figure of Yun Wanrong and Yang Xu was completely covered.

The feather fairy, the emperor, and the emperor were all with a frown.

Those who repaired around also uttered a sigh of regret:

Why is it blocked?

We haven't seen the results yet?

In endless dust.

Yun Wanrong's face was bound to win. Seeing the magic line, he met six black darts:

Buzz!

The magic thread of the machine twinkles with white light.

The six black darts, rumbling and rotating, were not controlled by the magic thread.

Yun Wanrong frowned and instinctively felt something wrong:

"No!"

She immediately wanted to get rid of the thread.

However.

It's too late.

Brush and pull!

Six black darts suddenly release black puppet runes when they touch the magic thread.

Puppet runes, like liquid, quickly occupied the six thousand machine immortals at an amazing speed.

Almost a thousandth of an instant.

The puppet Rune went up against the current along the six divine lines and quickly touched the fingertips of Yun Wanrong.

The next step is simple:

People who are touched by puppet runes have never been freed.

Unless the other party's spiritual strength is stronger than Yangxu.

But you know.

Yang Xu's spiritual strength is several times that of people of the same rank.

Even Gao Tianjun and them can't surpass Yangxu at this point.

As for Yun Wanrong, is it possible?

WOW!

Two black lights flashed through the silver eyes of the cloud at night.

The silver crane was instantly bound by the puppet rune.

[Ding!]

[congratulations to the player. The puppet skill was successfully displayed! The player obtained the puppet: Yun Wanrong!]

A trace of struggle flashed on Yun Wanrong's beautiful face.

Almost instinctively, she wanted to break free from the bondage of Yangxu.

However.

The puppet art is overbearing, although it does not erase her consciousness.

But she could no longer have any thoughts harmful to Yangxu.

Even.

As long as Yang Xu is willing.

Can command her to do anything and pose!

"I lost... I lost... Even myself!"