The puppets' stage play

quite a while.

The man curled his mouth.

Youyou said: "The forward officer of the Desolate Army is acting like this, which really surprises me."

Chao Yingwu's smile was meaningful, "I remember that our area has long banned the use of living people as dispatch targets——"

Looking at the paused Yingwu, he stretched out his palms and threatened.

"It's better to sue 'Professor'..."

There is room in the words. If you want him to shut up, you need enough benefits!

Article 3 of the Imperial Capital Federation: It is not recognized that both parties wantonly occupy the bodies of people from other worlds who have not yet died on the grounds that the advance officers are away. Violators will be punished.

This rule is basically the bottom line imposed by professors and others.

In the past, the living were just items that could be taken care of by the Desert Army. Now, they will only use this method on outstanding aliens. After all, although it seems cruel, they will grow very quickly.

Yingwu trembled deeply. He didn't expect this person to be so shameless. He took it upon himself to act on his own initiative. On the one hand, it was due to the friendship of fellow aliens and the vague hints from above.

But this person...

It gave the other party a fierce look, and looked even more furious when it saw Feng Dan Yunqing, so it had no choice but to explain.

"How can there be so many people who just died and still have qualified status? If you go, he will go too, and the marginalized population will be taken up by you!"

"Everyone just chooses a living individual by default and lets him die, ah, but the frequency of this is less now. Your floating dust demon has taken away a lot of our business."

"Normally speaking, when you arrive in another world, if you want to avoid being noticed by the original providence, you must at least have a local corpse, and then combine it with the remnant soul after death to cover it up." The more it spoke, the angrier it became, and its voice became louder and louder.

"For you, I first assimilated it, and then packaged its complete soul to you, and also relied on the inner lake space that was formed by setting rules. You are telling me your mother's rules, screw you, I won't serve you. "

Yingwu's hoarse voice became louder and louder, and finally revealed a clear and sweet voice.

The man understood that this shadow demon was actually a woman, and he suddenly felt bored.

In fact, he came to see this scene in advance for some reason, and immediately devised several ways to threaten him in order to obtain greater benefits.

It's a pity that if it were a male shadow demon, he might have what he needed, but a female... He shook his head.

The upper limit of the shadow demon race is actually not high. It only exists as a supplementary unit, with a maximum level of three, and its ability is biased towards auxiliary. To put it bluntly, except for the existence of the third level.

The rest...even ordinary people can defeat them using tactics.

He heard that there was a male shadow demon who served as the second commander of the Desolate Army and had a high status himself, but as far as he knew, he had no female relatives.

He is not afraid of threats, after all, he is the second level, although it is quick...

Shadow Wu looked furious and looked at him deeply.

After feeling his breath, he said angrily, "I don't care anymore," and turned around and disappeared.

Qi Xiu watched the other party leave quietly, not interested in his whereabouts.

He will also handle the rest on his own, after all, he has been trained.

Turn around.

Looking at Du De, who was in ecstasy but also a little confused, I felt the confusion, determination and doubt radiating from his emotions.

Qi Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He can continue to deceive the other party that the two are not a team, reassure him, gain his trust, fill his soul, and then secretly start 'eating'.

From a certain perspective, this is more beneficial to oneself and more in line with his needs.

“But let’s forget it”

He will not go against 'his' will.

"Are you going to live well..." Qi Xiu looked downcast, wondering what was good.

He raised his head, stretched his left hand forward, activated the 'nucleus' deep in his mind, and his dark eyes gradually filled with blue light.

His eyes are deep, his temperament is aloof, and his skin is bright but somewhat rigid.

Du De was in great danger. He screamed but made no sound, his pleas were ignored, and his whole body was somewhat transparent.

His eyes became jealous, his body became more and more transparent, and his whole body was like a pile of lines. Then he stopped thinking and lost consciousness.

Qi Xiu saw that the other party had collapsed into a ball of crystal bright lines, most of which were gray, with a little blue and red in them.

With a breath, blue and white lines surged in and were sucked out by him, and the 'cage' disintegrated into purple smoke and a few red lines.

With a thought in mind, he kneaded the red thread into a drop-shaped ruby, and compressed the undissipated smoke into a round stone shape.

A circular hole was exposed on the left arm, the 'purple stone' flew in, and the skin closed.

He wanted to use it as evidence or exchange materials with others.

Qi Xiu thought about it and smiled with satisfaction. He was actually quite satisfied with this gift.

But who told him to set off early and then saw this scene? Of course he wanted more benefits. Of course, it didn't matter if he didn't ask for it. He would report it later.

The little shadow demon is still young, oh, plus she is absent from work, Qi Xiu is very satisfied.

The ruby ​​was still suspended in the air.

Qi Xiu didn't take care of it for the time being. It was a small tool for plotting against people in the future. Of course, it must be disposed of before leaving this world.

"Deal with this mental space now"

He felt empty, and with a thought, he issued the command.

The mental space that already belonged to him was shaken violently and began to change.

The sky faded away, and a bowl-shaped shield instantly appeared to wrap an area, and the excess was used underground.

The earth became deeper and heavier, the roaring sounds continued, and dense cracks appeared.

The spring water gushes out from here, forming a lake with sparkling waves and a flat surface.

Qi Xiu nodded. Although the total amount remains unchanged, the variables can be changed.

The next step is to turn this manifested inner lake into your own resources.

Qi Xiu sat cross-legged by the lake, thinking about the outside world.

His body stiffened and his eyes became dull.

After a while, his stiff hands were placed under his chest and stood on his legs.

The four fingers are brought together, touching one place, the thumbs are bent and facing each other, and the eyelids are closed.

Between breaths, the water flows into a ball and enters the mouth, repeating this process, which is further sucking.

In the outside world, Qi Xiu woke up.

His body was leaning against the wall, his eyes were open, and his messy hair blocked his sight.

His body was extremely stiff and he couldn't move. He was paralyzed on the bed, with only his eyes rolling around.

He understood in his heart and lowered his mind to connect with the bright silver core deep in his soul.

The arch-bridge-like existence trembled slightly, emitting a somewhat thin silvery light.

The light flows, affected by the soul, and continues to fade. Finally, a light blue light emerges from the eyes.

From the head to the chest, and then to the lower limbs, it gradually covers the whole body.

The body shook violently, like dough being stretched continuously, and the blue light converged.

Qi Xiu stood up straight and sat on the bed.

Body manipulation, also known as body control, is an essential skill in the other world.

It is used to control the dead body. Of course, various professions have different characteristics. It is said that it is a combination of the charm of human beings who consult a certain big world, and the technology of controlling the undead.

In order to cooperate with the exploration of other worlds, we are constantly improving. After looking at the synchronization, we can barely move.

The body is constantly infected with the original body, the nerves are replaced, and the limbs are connected.

He tried to turn his head, moved his fingers one by one, and then clenched his fists. His body crackled, his eyes were full of light, the silent world faded away, and he began to receive the sounds around him.

"The consumption is not too much. The physical strength is still not comparable to the main body. It will take some time."

He whispered to himself.

There were sounds in my ears, plaintive and rapid moans, men and women quarreling, children crying, and old people coughing.

The soundproofing of this kind of room was really poor. He frowned to block out the sounds and looked inside the room.

"You also need to pay attention to your voice. It would be bad if something bad is heard." Qi Xiu warned himself in a low voice.

The small house was dark.

There were clothes thrown on the bed, a stool that had fallen down on the floor, food boxes piled randomly in the corner, and a table opposite the bed.

He nodded. He was indeed the one who could make Shadow Demon suffer. The details were perfect. He was only defeated due to his unfamiliarity with the race and his own 'incompetence'.

Qi Xiu, who had absorbed the other party, naturally gained the other party's memory.

In life, knowledge, the person who replaces the other person is theoretically himself. After all, if it is a high-level world, abnormal behavior without memory is equivalent to telling the other strong person that something is wrong with me.

It's just a preview now.

Qi Xiu looked at the table, got down to the floor, dragged his shoes, his eyes bright, and held the fallen stool to 'sweep' away the garbage.

There were several things on the table, and he would naturally recognize them as he had a memory.

This city’s communication wrist wheel (ordinary model), an old desk lamp connected to the power supply, two notebooks recording knowledge, and a few pieces of paper spread out next to it, with scrawled traces on the paper and dried watermarks, two pens placed on aside.

Qi Xiu glanced at it and was indifferent to it.

After all, he is just a passerby, looking at the last thing.

This is a handmade knife, a square piece of iron four fingers wide, with sharp edges polished to a bright shine, and the handle is an aluminum strip tied together.

He thought this could be used as a 'prop' in the early stage.

He took it in his hand, turned back to the bed, and sat down.

He grabbed the hair on his forehead with his left hand, brandished the knife with his right hand, stabbed it, grabbed it in his hand, and put it aside.

He grabbed the hair at the back, cut it off again, and put it together.

He grabbed a handful of the severed hair, walked to the shadow of the corner, and put it down.

He walked around again, picked up the small basin on the ground, and walked towards the water vat next to the table.

He picked up the lid, reached out to scoop it up, and poured some more back. When it was one-third of the way, I guess it was about the same, he turned around and sat on the edge of the bed.

Putting the basin next to him, he waved the knife with his right hand and lightly touched the index finger of his left hand, and blood flowed out.

Qi Xiu put his hand in the middle of the water and squeezed hard, blood dripping into the water.

He put his hands flat, stared at them quietly, and counted silently in his mind.

Three minutes passed.

The wound healed quickly and there was no scar, but the color of the wound was slightly lighter.

Remember it in your mind, about one third of the body.

Sure enough, using energy to wash oneself will improve synchronization faster.

Qi Xiu pointed to the corner of the wall with his right hand, his eyes glowed with blue light, but there was still some gray in the depths.

He chanted in a low voice: "Its light is narrow, and it is dark and dark. Its name is the servant of the netherworld - Box Shadow."

The shadows grew darker and darker, and the flowing darkness gathered and transformed.

Feeling a little stuffy in my heart, I pressed down and looked at the basin, where the blood and water were already mingling.

He murmured: "Imprinted on the original source, the inspiration suddenly appeared, the spring was alive, the flow world came naturally, and the name was given - Xi Shou"

The ripples rippled, one after another, continuously, and the 'water waves' surged and expanded.

Qi Xiu took out the knife, his breathing was a little rapid, and there were beads of sweat on both sides of his head, but his eyes were still steady and tenacious.

He whispered: "A hundred times of refinement in the furnace, people's hearts are like a pact, with my heat, and other evils, those in the world of Yan, listen to my command, name - Burning Blade"

The knife became insubstantial, slipped from the hand, and gradually lengthened.

He felt the three connections between the 'core' and Qi Xiu looked in front of him.

The dark figure was connected to the ground, its long and narrow arms were crossed across its chest, and its pale face was lowered to show respect - Box Shadow.

The round body was swaying endlessly, with a pool of water around it. His crystal eyes were looking at this side with childish eyes - Xi Shou.

Emerging from the sky, the transparent body knelt down on one knee as soon as it appeared. Its legs, waist, upper limbs, and hands were all sharp blades. There were two deep hollows above the face, dark and deep, waiting for the instruction - the burning blade.

Qi Xiu nodded, this was exactly the characteristic of his profession.

The second-level ability, summoning servants, is closely related to subsequent career progress, and is therefore called a herder and a spirit master. Of course, he prefers to be called a puppet master.

In his world, it is now known as one of the five extreme professions, and it serves as a strategic unit on the battlefield.