The most intelligent general in the world

The breath of a fox demon, puppetry, bells, yes, it must be like this, he hoped his guess was correct.

"You are from the red fox clan, right?" Feiyu said slowly to Hongyue.

When he was still on the path of inheritance, he had heard the elders of the fox clan talk about the red fox clan. The red fox and the snow fox were two fox clans with completely opposite attributes. Although their attributes were mutually exclusive, the two clans had the best relationship...

In the bustling city, when the Fox King was promoted, he left the Red Fox Clan in the mortal world, while the Snow Fox Clan guarded the secret of inheritance, and the two clans jointly maintained a peaceful balance. When they parted, the Red Fox King and the Snow Fox King raised their glasses to say goodbye, vowing that the two clans would live in peace forever, and would never allow war to break out. If one side encountered difficulties, the other would definitely help.

Every member of the Snow Fox tribe knew the Red Fox tribe well, and vice versa, the Red Fox tribe knew the Snow Fox tribe well, and their history and habits were as familiar to them as their own.

Snow foxes are good at illusions, while red foxes are proficient in puppetry. Red foxes wear silver bells and use the sound of the bells to control puppets. "How...how do you know this?" Hongyue was surprised.

It seems that his guess was correct. Since the opponent is a red fox, it is no longer a threat. Feiyu put away the Shuihan Sword, released a unique fox demon aura, and said to Hongyue: "Because, I am a snow fox."

"Snow Fox..." Hongyue looked at Feiyu in confusion, as if she didn't understand what he meant, but she did feel the same kind of aura on Feiyu.

"Didn't your family tell you about the Snow Fox Clan?" Fei Yu was a little confused.

When talking about her family, Hong Yue's eyes were red: "It's gone, everything is gone, only I am left. I am the last red fox demon in the world."

"What happened?" Feiyu asked.

The Red Fox Clan is a powerful demon clan. How powerful would the person or force be to destroy them? Feiyu asked Hongyue, but she did not respond because she was immersed in grief. Feiyu was a little anxious, especially when he heard Hongyue say that she was the last Red Fox.

"Hongyue, tell me, what is going on?" Feiyu took a step forward, expecting an answer.

However, Feiyu's actions made Hongyue take a step back. How could she tell her story to a stranger?

Hongyue wiped away her tears, suppressed her sadness, and looked at Feiyu warily, her eyes gradually getting colder.

"Who are you and why are you telling me this?" Hongyue asked back.

"I'm from the snow fox clan, and I came to the human world by chance. Our two clans are allies, and I won't hurt you." Feiyu became even more anxious. He didn't know how to make this little red fox trust him.

Even if it were someone else, it would be hard to believe at first, let alone telling your own personal experience to someone you have never met.

"Heh, human, you want me to believe you just by talking nonsense? Do you think I'm easy to fool?" Hongyue said in a cold tone, with no warmth in her eyes.

"What will it take for you to believe me?" Feiyu swore that he did not deceive Hongyue, but Hongyue just didn't believe him.

Hongyue’s rejection was a little abnormal. Later, when Feiyu learned about Hongyue’s experience, he also understood her behavior.

"Unless! You die and become my puppet!" Hongyue said sternly, and as he spoke, the ten fingers of his hands began to dance irregularly.

Oh no, this is...!

Feiyu didn't care about Hongyue's harsh words. He didn't believe that the two tribes, which were once close, would turn their swords against each other. However, after seeing Hongyue's gestures, he finally believed that Hongyue really had murderous intentions.

Hongyue's hands were not moving randomly, which was not obvious to most people, but Feiyu knew it. Her hands were controlling the puppet strings, which were obviously targeting him.

The puppetry of the Red Fox Clan is to make a contract with the evil spirits of hell, making the evil spirits willingly become puppet strings to seize and manipulate the lives of others.

This kind of contract can bind evil spirits tightly. To become an evil spirit, one must have committed serious sins in life or be so disheartened that one does not want to be reincarnated. Controlling these evil spirits is like ascending to heaven.

The ancestors of the Red Fox Clan invented a method of sacrificing their own blood to evil spirits. Although this method seriously damages the body of the practitioner, it is the only way to control the evil spirits and use them for their own purposes.

Looking at the invisible puppet line in Hongyue's hand becoming clearer and clearer, Feiyu thought to himself that it was not good. Hongyue really regarded him as an enemy.

“Hongyue, I really won’t hurt you. Let’s calm down and talk, okay?” Feiyu pleaded again.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Hongyue refused coldly. As soon as she finished speaking, she pointed her two fingers in the direction of Feiyu.

Feiyu looked at the silver puppet strings piercing at him like needles, and he knew that words alone would not be enough to make Hongyue believe.

Feiyu retreated, but the puppet line followed closely behind without slacking off.

No matter where Feiyu escapes, these puppet lines will follow him.

"Oh, give up and become my puppet obediently. No matter where these puppet strings run to, they will not stop without my order." Hongyue still stood there, motionless.

It seemed that Hongyue really wanted to kill him, what should he do? The other party wanted to kill him, and he couldn't hurt Hongyue.

But it was inappropriate for a man to be chased by puppet strings. Feiyu was at a loss for a moment, but when he saw the pile of rocks in front of him, he suddenly had an idea.

Feiyu dodged the puppet string's attack while drawing out the Shuihan Sword. He ran to the pile of rocks and cut them with the sword.

In an instant, rocks flew all over the sky. Fei Yu shuttled through the rubble at an extremely fast speed, and the puppet line behind him also shuttled along.

A few seconds later, Feiyu rushed out of the pile of rocks, and at this moment, the rocks fell down and pressed all the puppet strings underneath...

Feiyu turned around and stared at the suppressed mechanical threads. Those threads twisted and struggled like living things, but could not move forward at all.

Seeing this, Feiyu curled up a smile, jumped onto the scattered pile of stones, and looked at Hongyue.

Hong Yue witnessed all this and was so angry that she almost gnashed her teeth. Her puppetry skills, which she was so proud of, were now crushed under the rocks.

"I won't hurt you, you don't have to be on guard against me. I just want to understand what you mean by you are the only one left in the Red Fox Clan. What exactly has your Red Fox Clan experienced over the years?" Feiyu looked at Hongyue and tried his best to make his tone sound calm, attempting to dispel Hongyue's vigilance.

"Hmph, you want to get an answer from me? Dream on!" Hongyue was always unwilling to mention that painful past.

Why is Hongyue so stubborn, almost unreasonable? Feiyu pondered in his heart, but he could do nothing about it.

"Mechanical silk, attack!" Feiyu heard Hongyue's order before he could think of a countermeasure.

Almost as soon as Hongyue finished speaking, the rocks under his feet began to shake, like an earthquake. Feiyu couldn't stand still, so he simply jumped off the pile of rocks.

Then, the mechanical threads struggled to break free from the cracks in the rocks. Fei Yu watched them pop up again and felt annoyed.

As the secret skill of the Red Fox Clan, this puppetry is indeed extraordinary. So many huge stones were easily broken free. Feiyu had to take this contest seriously.