"Transportation... I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it actually existed."

I don't know where a strange sound came from, like metal scraping glass. Although it was very unpleasant, it just answered the doubts of the puppets.

Just being able to answer it cannot stop the cyan light from continuing to assist Huangfu Song, because if it is really the legendary transportation strategy, it must be able to ignore the influence of distance and various obstacles within a considerable range, and directly attack the target.

It replenishes HP and restores a little physical strength. Although the farther the distance, the worse the effect, but as long as the distance is appropriate, it can not only effectively protect the caster, but also protect the safety of the target.

"What a difficult guy, but you are a rotten person cultivated by this decadent era. You are a coward who only uses some small favors to win people's hearts but is unwilling to fight for the future of most people. You should be buried with this decadent era.

"

That weird and extremely unpleasant voice sounded again, spreading an uneasy feeling among the crowd.

It’s not that the puppets can’t speak, but no matter who among them speaks, it seems to sound the same to humans - with unbearable noise, and each word seems not to be transmitted to some kind of person.

The meaning is just to torture the eardrums and brains of the living, making it difficult for the living to concentrate on distinguishing what they are saying.

In comparison, this is indeed the first time that the meaning I want to express is conveyed so clearly, although it is still so ugly.

However, even such a threat will probably only make the living uncomfortable for a short moment. After all, they have not collapsed under such great pressure before, and the terror carried by the mere voice is also

How many can there be?

However, just when the living people were dismissive of such threats, Huangfu Song suddenly stopped what he was doing.

Because I don't know when, the tip of a knife about an inch long appeared on his chest directly in front of him, and hot blood was flowing on the tip of the knife. Along with it, there was Huangfu Song's shocked face, and...

…

"Finally got rid of you, old guy!"
Chapter completed!