"Luo Zhen?"
Seeing Luo Zhen unexpectedly is suddenly shot, on the Pinghe Lingquan, has been quietly watching the war Edwards completely stunned.
This is a matter of course.
At first, Edwards thought that Luo Zhen, who had more or less peeped into some of the inside information, should, like himself, sit and watch the turmoil fall, and will not interfere in the whole process.
In fact, when the most dangerous and powerful black iron king horse shot, Luo Zhen was still watching, quietly watching. Edwards had already determined that Luo Zhen, like himself, did not intend to intervene in this dispute.
Who ever thought, Luo Zhen was actually at this time to choose the shot.
There is no way.
As Luo Zhen said, he and he Lingquan have an account to settle.
Glancing at the rock giant who is bound by the silver chain, Luo Zhen opens his mouth to Pinghe Lingquan.
"You were the one who attacked me at the foot of the mountain in odomo the day before yesterday?"
Luo Zhen's words sounded clear and incomparable.
Yes.
The day before yesterday, it was Pinghe Lingquan who attacked Luo Zhen at the foot of the mountain in Odom.
Seeing Pinghe Lingquan's ten finger bullets in both hands, a rock giant was formed for it, launching an attack like life. Luo Zhen has confirmed that this man was the culprit who sent the rock giant to attack him the day before yesterday.
It's just...
"Oh, I don't understand what you're talking about."
Pinghe Lingquan is smiling to deny.
Unfortunately...
"too bad." Luo Zhen chuckled and said, "do you think I can't find the lines on your fingers?"
In Pinghe Lingquan's ten fingers, a line that can't be distinguished by the naked eye extends from above and connects to a giant rock.
That line, I'm afraid, is Pinghe Lingquan's inherent spiritual costume.
"Your ability is to manipulate puppets by means of lines, or even form puppets. Use puppets as your weapons to fight?"
Luo Zhen looks at Xiang Ping He Lingquan and says sarcastically.
"that technique as like as two peas that used to attack my fellow the day before yesterday, used to manipulate the rock giants."
Hearing the speech, Pinghe Lingquan shrugged his shoulders, and did not intend to admit it, or that it was fun in general, but still perfunctory.
"Isn't it a bit rash to judge my crime by these alone?"
Pinghe Lingquan's tone is full of fun.
But this is also a truth.
The inherent spirit suit of line is extremely rare, even can be said to be rare, but it is not Pinghe Lingquan all things.
For example, Yihui, Dongtang Daohua and even Heitie Wangma are all Japanese Swords. They have different shapes but the same types. In this world, it is not strange to have the same type of spiritual costumes.
Moreover, being able to manipulate puppets is not a rare ability.
Therefore, it is believed that Pinghe Lingquan's behavior alone can not constitute evidence.
However...
"you think it's fun, don't you?"
Luo Zhen narrowed his eyes and folded his smile.
"Then I'll play with you."
With that, Luo Zhen snapped his finger.
"Hum!"
A tremor suddenly rang.
"What...!"
At this moment, Pinghe Lingquan was finally surprised.
Because the tremor did not come from anywhere else, it came from his body.
More accurately, it should be said that it comes from the black gas of Pinghe Lingquan.
I saw a burst of black gas from Pinghe Lingquan's body, instantly dyed his body black.
"What is this...!"
Pinghe Lingquan flustered while waving his arm, intended to lift away the black gas on his body, while making a strange cry.
Unfortunately, the black air is just like the insect flies on the tarsal bones, which clings to Pinghe Lingquan's body, making Pinghe Lingquan unable to shake off.
This is also natural.
"This is my curse. How can you swing it twice and then throw it away?"
Luo Zhen chuckled.
"Curse... Curse?"
Pinghe Lingquan was stunned.
But that's what happened.
"Do you think that if you control the puppet from a long distance, if I can't find your position, I can't help you?"
Luo Zhen looks at Pinghe Lingquan with satire in his eyes.
"Before your puppet was destroyed by me and the thread was broken, I had already followed the line, followed your magic, and cursed you."
This is the quality that a magician and a charmer should have.Some magicians and incantationists can pursue the magic power and incantation power of the enemy.
Some magicians and charmers can in turn detect the location of the attacking enemy.
Luo Zhen, though able to do it all, chose the most labor-saving way. He directly followed the enemy's magic, followed the line of Pinghe Lingquan's puppet manipulation, and attached the curse to Pinghe Lingquan.
In addition, it can make the enemy's magic power fail, and eventually even their strength is exhausted, and become a curse of a complete waste man.
"Well, here comes the question."
Luo Zhen didn't let his sight tightly stare at Pinghe Lingquan until this moment.
"I put such a curse on you. Why are you safe now?"
Luo Zhen's own curse, he knows best, that curse did not take effect, otherwise he would not ring out his finger.
If the curse has already taken effect, Pinghe Lingquan should have already entered the magic exhaustion, unable to recover, and then helplessly watched himself become a disabled man. After seven days, he would lose his strength and even be unable to move.
But now, Pinghe Lingquan is intact, can also like this, in did not discover the curse condition to play so happily.
The reason for this...
"now I'll see if I look at it carefully."
So saying, Luo Zhen looks at Pinghe Lingquan's eyes and flashes a flash of fire.
"Bang!"
With the explosion of the flame, Pinghe Lingquan's chest was directly smashed.
"Guwu...!"
Pinghe Lingquan gave out a sad cry, while overturning under the power of the explosion.
But...
"...!"
Edwards's eyes were frozen as he watched.
"Sure enough."
Luo Zhen murmured as expected.
I saw that Pinghe Lingquan's chest was blown away, but there was no flesh and blood flying, and there was no death on the spot. Only a broken chest like a machine was emitting sparks.
In other words...
"even you are a puppet, my curse is attached to you, of course, it does not work."
Luo Zhen revealed the answer.
"You are not Pinghe Lingquan."
Pinghe Lingquan in Wenqu School Park may not exist at all, or it may exist, but it has been secretly disposed of and replaced by counterfeit goods.
The so-called clown is just a puppet.
Manipulated by an unknown mysterious cutter, he entered Wenqu academy and came here to fight against Luo Zhen and the puppet who broke the army.
The puppet named Pinghe Lingquan got up unsteadily.
"Hum... Ha ha ha ha ha...!"
Pinghe Lingquan laughed.
That laughter, it's very evil.
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