Chapter 181: Puppet Assassin

With two muffled "Bang!" "Bang!" sounds.

A layer of transparent Qi membrane rippled on the surface of Wang Yu's two ankles.

The giant force surging from the two black giant hands hit it, only making the Qi membrane ripple, and then the giant force rebounded with a boom, shaking the ten fingers of the giant hands apart simultaneously.

The two black giant hands immediately shrank back into the ground rapidly.

Almost at the same time, one of Wang Yu's feet suddenly lifted and stepped down like lightning, directly pinning a black giant hand in place.

With a few crisp "Ka-bang!" sounds, this black giant hand was actually crushed into five pieces.

But Wang Yu felt a chill in his heart when he heard this sound. He suddenly shook his sleeve, and a green-red longsword appeared in his hand, and he slashed fiercely at the nearby ground without hesitation.

A zhang-long green-red bright sword light swept out and smashed fiercely onto the nearby ground.

A loud sound.

A deep gully appeared on the ground, but just at this moment, from the other side of the ground, a pale yellow human figure suddenly shot out from the mud. He raised his hand and sprinkled more than a dozen yellow bean-like things at Wang Yu.

Wang Yu didn't think at all. The longsword in his hand blurred, and a piece of sword shadow flew out, rolling all these yellow beans into it.

A series of muffled sounds exploded in the sword shadow, and balls of yellow mist permeated, instantly shrouding a radius of several zhang.

Wang Yu snorted, flipped his other hand, and a silver folding fan appeared. He just fanned it toward the front, and instantly wind and sand arose, and whistling sounds rose.

But these yellow mists remained motionless in the gale, as if they had taken root.

Just when Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, a flash of light appeared behind him, and a slender, dark green sword with a talisman stuck on it quietly stabbed toward his vital neck, silent and soundless, like a ghost.

Wang Yu's eyes flashed with crystal light, and the longsword in his hand blurred, slashing at the slender sword like lightning.

With a light "Clang!" sound, the slender sword was directly cut into two by the longsword.

At the same time, Wang Yu's figure had already rushed toward his back with a gust of wind. After taking a deep breath, his body suddenly grew a size larger, his other arm blurred, a piercing screech rang in the nearby void, and a ball of golden fist shadows was blasted out with full force.

With a "Boom!"

A pale yellow human figure flew out from the yellow mist and fell heavily to the nearby ground, motionless.

Wang Yu's figure flickered, and after a few large strides, he walked out of the yellow mist. But after sweeping a glance at the corpse on the ground, his expression changed slightly.

Only to see that what was lying on the ground was not a corpse, but an exquisitely crafted human-shaped mechanical puppet.

This puppet wore a yellow robe, but its four limbs were pitch-black, seemingly made of iron essence. Its head was bald, and there were no features on its face, like a duck egg. Its chest also had a large hole, revealing the complex mechanical structures like gears inside, as well as various spiritual patterns inscribed on it for unknown purposes. One pitch-black hand was missing, and the other hand was clutching the broken dark green sword tightly.

Wang Yu's eyes flashed with crystal light as he looked around, and his powerful divine sense swept across all directions, but he didn't detect any abnormalities.

But just at this moment, a low voice that couldn't distinguish between male and female suddenly came from inside the human-shaped puppet on the ground:

"Good means, one punch broke my 'Assassin' series puppet that I spent a lot of money to buy from the Tiangong Sect. But it doesn't matter, I have plenty of these puppets. Next time we meet, I will definitely succeed."

As soon as the words fell, the exposed mechanical parts of this human-shaped puppet simultaneously flashed with faint red light.

Wang Yu kicked this broken puppet fiercely into mid-air without thinking.

"Boom!"

The puppet burst into a ball of fire at a height of more than ten zhang, and countless mechanical parts flew in all directions.

Wang Yu saw this situation and was completely speechless in his heart.

At the same time, in a cave more than ten miles away from Wang Yu.

A fat youth wearing Joyous Palace clothes, with five or six storage bags hanging from his waist, looked at the light shadow in the mirror in front of him vanish, let out a long breath, and muttered to himself while patting his chest repeatedly:

"Scary enough. This guy looks like he hasn't even used one-tenth of his ability. Fortunately, I sent an assassin puppet to test his strength first. If I had gone in person, I would definitely have lost my life. Forget it, let's change to another target. This guy is too fierce."

As the Joyous Palace fat man said this, he picked up a crystal ball from the ground and injected mana into it, preparing to find the next target.

Wang Yu naturally didn't know that the true owner of the human-shaped puppet was ten miles away. After searching nearby to no avail, he could only leave rapidly with a face full of bad luck.

Being assassinated for no reason and still not being able to find the opponent naturally made him very depressed.

But this time, after he moved forward for a long time, the crystal ball in his hand vibrated wildly again, the reaction much more intense than ever before.

Wang Yu took out the crystal ball in surprise and looked inside. His heart also shook.

Only to see that in a certain direction of the crystal ball, dense red light spots emerged, some large and some small, but there were fully more than twenty of them, seemingly all gathered in the same place.

Wang Yu was overjoyed. Being able to gather so many disciples of the four sects, there were likely true disciples there.

Thinking of this, he didn't hide anymore, soared into the air, and headed straight for the location seven or eight miles away.

As a result, before he had flown even half the distance, a Four Symbols Gate disciple came to meet him directly from the sky opposite.

"Wang Wang Shidi, so it's you." This person saw Wang Yu and immediately revealed a surprised expression.

"Li Li Shixiong Wan, I really didn't expect to run into you here." Wang Yu looked at Wan Shan opposite and also revealed a surprised expression.

"Haha, this shows that the two of us have a fate. Wang Wang Shidi, follow me quickly. There are quite a few fellow sect members over there, as well as some disciples of the other three sects, all gathered here," Wan Shan said with a big laugh.

"Oh, I also just wanted to find fellow sect senior brothers to act together, but I don't know who is presiding over the overall situation here," Wang Yu naturally nodded and asked casually.

"Who else could it be? Naturally, it's Li Li Shixiong Tian. By the way, there is also a Thousand Bamboo Sect true disciple there," Wan Shan said with a smile, then turned around and flew forward side by side with Wang Yu.

"There is also a true disciple senior brother from the Thousand Bamboo Sect? That's too good. With two true disciples sitting in town, there's no need to be afraid of encountering demonic true disciples," Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and an expression of relief also appeared on his face.

"Haha, Wang Wang Shidi's timing in coming over this time is just right. We are preparing to have a big fight with those demonic guys over here," Wan Shan said with a smile. ===== CHAPTER 182 =====