Fantastic Fantasy: An invincible big move at the beginning

Looking at the sword-holding puppet twitching on the spot, Luo Tian nodded slightly.

"Okay, let's take one apart first and see how this thing is made!"

As Luo Tian said that, he casually grabbed a sword-holding puppet, and then with his hands like lightning, he instantly dismantled the sword-holding puppet into parts.

"Well...it's indeed exquisitely made, but there are some details that I didn't see clearly! Take another one apart!"

Luo Tian thought to himself, and immediately started to dismantle the second one.

A moment later, the second sword-wielding puppet became a spare part again.

"Okay, I already understand three or four points this time! Come again!"

Luo Tian thought and continued to open the third one.

With the experience of the previous two times, the speed this time was obviously a few points faster.

"Well, in general, some problems have been clarified! Just a few more and it should be fine!"

Luo Tian said, continuing to dismantle the fourth and fifth...

In the blink of an eye, the ten sword-wielding puppets all became parts.

It doesn't look like it was before at all.

At this moment, Luo Tian let out a long breath and said, "Okay, I finally figured it out! Sure enough, making a puppet is not that simple!"

He said, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then looked back, but his whole body was stunned for an instant.

"This...did I do this?" He looked at the scraps of metal behind him and felt dizzy.

Just now they were ten majestic puppets.

Is this what it is now?

If someone from the Lord of Reincarnation discovers this, they will definitely realize that something is wrong, right?

"No, we have to fight it quickly!" Luo Tian said and immediately started to do it.

Anyway, I have figured out the principle of this sword-wielding puppet.

So, he immediately started to reassemble the sword-holding puppet.

With his current hand speed, how terrifying is it?

In just over a hundred breaths, ten sword-wielding puppets stood in front of him again.

However, looking at these sword-wielding puppets in front of him, Luo Tian had a headache.

"This... has obviously been put together, but why are there still so many parts left?" Luo Tian's eyes fell on the ground again.

He saw a huge number of parts at his feet.

What went wrong?

"No, I made a mistake! Take it apart again and put it back together again!" He said, and with great movement, he took apart all the sword-holding puppets again and put them back together.

After more than a hundred breaths...

"Phew! That's great, we've finally finished putting it together this time! No parts were wasted!" Luo Tian looked happy.

As he spoke, he turned to look at the twelve sword-wielding puppets in front of him, showed a smile, and turned around to leave.

However, as soon as I turned around...

"Wait a minute!" Luo Tian was stunned.

"Twelve? Where did they come from? I remember there were only ten!" Luo Tian said, turning back and looking at the twelve puppets in front of him.

"Wrong again? Keep coming!"

Luo Tian said, taking it apart again and then putting it back together again.

It’s another hundred breaths of time.

"Well, we have streamlined it this time and there is no waste of parts. There should be no problem... One, two, three... six, seven, eight! Eight? Why are there two more missing?"

Veins popped out on Luo Tian's forehead.

What's happening here?

I do everything according to the standards of weapon refining!

Why is this number of puppets wrong?

Luo Tian looked at the eight puppets in front of him with a dark face, but was slightly startled.

"However, although the number is wrong! However, I think my eight puppets are obviously more reasonable!" Luo Tian looked at the puppets in front of him and suddenly became thoughtful.

"In that case, why not just make the mistake and take it apart again?" Luo Tian thought of this and continued to take action.

This time, it took hundreds of breaths.

On the other side, inside the confined space.

"Damn it, why hasn't this entrance been opened yet?" Feng Qi gritted his teeth and said with an angry expression.

"That's right, it's been almost a quarter of an hour since that kid went in! What on earth is he doing?"

"Most of the people who have walked on other roads have probably passed the first level by now, right? Maybe we will fall behind from the beginning!"

"Really, I told you a long time ago, why not kill that kid from the beginning! Save our time!"

All nine people here started complaining.

Just when a few people were talking...

hum!

The entrance to the corridor on the wall in front of him suddenly opened again.

"Huh? Finally showed up?"

After everyone noticed that the entrance was open, their eyes suddenly lit up.

Especially the Confucian scholar should look into the corridor first.

"No entity!" he blurted out.

"There are no broken limbs or broken arms! Not even blood stains!" The woman also exclaimed.

"Not only is there no blood, you see, there are no traces of fierce fighting!" Feng Qi said in surprise.

But just then someone said: "But it seems that there is a brick missing from the wall!"

But just as he finished speaking, the other eight people all looked at him.

"Are you stupid? A missing brick is also called a battle mark?" Feng Qi angrily yelled.

The man was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said, "That's right!"

On the other side, the Confucian scholar twirled his beard and said: "Okay everyone, we have wasted too much time, hurry up and get there!"

The woman also said: "That's right! It's all that boy's fault for making us fall behind others!"

"Hmph! If we catch up with that kid in the next level, we must kill him! Otherwise, he will continue to waste our time!" Feng Qi said.

Hearing this, the other eight people all nodded in agreement.

These people have already pronounced Luo Tian's death in their hearts.

While talking, several people stepped into the corridor together this time.

They didn't want to waste too much time, so they planned to save people and pass this level together.

However, when a few people stepped into the corridor, the Confucian scholar suddenly thought of something.

"Huh? Why do I think something is wrong?" He said with a frown.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qi looked at him puzzled.

"I see you, you are just a little unfounded! Isn't it nice here?" The woman also covered her lips and smiled.

The Confucian scholar thought for a while, then suddenly realized: "Yes, what about the puppet? Where did the puppet go?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Yes, they saw before that there was a sword-wielding puppet in this corridor.

But at this moment, Feng Qi said: "Puppet? Isn't it right here?"

After hearing this, everyone looked in the direction of his finger.

Seeing this, the Confucian scholar frowned and said, "This puppet...why does it look more gorgeous?"

"Yeah, I seem to remember that the puppet didn't have wings just now?"

"Yes, and with this physique, it doesn't seem that big..."

"The number... doesn't seem right either! I seemed to have seen several just now, why is there only one left now?"