721: C721 Figurehead

C721 Figurehead

Due to Xu Tianlang's surveillance, it was impossible for them to have no blind spots. Thus, they had to use the convoy to attract attention, completely covering up some small movements.

"However, Xu Tianlang's surveillance has been discovered by them. "Looks like I still have to interrogate that kid when I return."

Yue Feng shook his head and walked towards the encampment of the Iron Blood Gang.

It was a casino, but it was empty and there was no business.

With the lights inside turned off, Yue Feng slowly walked in.

When he reached the first floor, which was the hall of the casino, he saw a room in a corner that was dimly lit.

Thus, Yue Feng slowly walked over.

No sound, no footsteps.

"Sizzle..."

Only when he got closer did Yue Feng hear a sound similar to electricity coming from the room.

"Hehe, you are the first puppet that I have ever controlled that has reached the late stage of Strength Conversion. Tonight, I will use you to slaughter everyone. "

A voice rang out, causing Yue Feng's expression to change slightly.

Wasn't that Xie Taihong's son, Xie Yuan's voice?

Yue Feng leaned his body against the wall, looking through the small cracks in the window.

He saw two people sitting on a carpet.

One of them was Xie Yuan, and the other was the broken sword.

The broken sword was dressed in white, and its eyes were lifeless. Its face was bloodless, and it looked like four people.

On the other hand, Xie Yuan was stabbing silver needles into the broken sword's back.

Without pricking a needle, Xie Yuan would use the other end of the needle to prick his own finger.

Then, his finger left the silver needle, drawing out dark red blood.

The sound of electricity came from here.

The blood was like a thread connecting the needle to his finger.

Ten silver needles corresponded to ten fingers.

Yue Feng watched quietly and frowned deeply.

Refining a puppet?

It seemed to be similar to the Corpse Refinement Art that Yun Gui had faced before.

Following that, he saw Xie Yuan swallow a pill.

Then, his hands began to play around in the air, and at the same time, the blood strings began to sway.

At this moment, a surprising scene occurred.

The broken sword actually moved.

Furthermore, like a marionette, it was being controlled by Xie Yuan.0

Seeing this, Yue Feng finally understood.

The broken sword was now a puppet controlled by Xie Yuan.

It seemed that this was an evil technique from the northern dao world.

It was indeed similar to the Corpse Refinement Art in the south.

However, one used a living person while the other used a dead person.

"Hur Hur Hur, it's done."

With a shake of his hands, the blood strings connecting his fingers to the silver needles suddenly disappeared.

However, as long as Xie Yuan moved his fingers a little, the broken sword would remain under his control.

Moreover, the broken sword was like a living person.

If it wasn't for that dull look in his eyes, it would be hard for others to tell them apart.

"Let's go. It's time for us to harvest."

Xie Yuan stood up, and the broken sword followed suit.

Yue Feng did not make a move, but hid himself in the darkness.

He wanted to see what a late-stage strength transformation puppet would do.

In any case, he was not his match in a single strike, so Yue Feng was in no hurry to get rid of Xie Yuan.

"Creak."

The door opened, and Xie Yuan looked around but did not see Yue Feng.

Thus, he controlled the broken sword and walked out.

After they left far away, Yue Feng finally caught up.

At the same time, the Eagle King's side had already clashed with the Fierce Tiger Gang.

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