Chapter 237 The Terrible Puppet Technique

"General, there is no abnormality in the magic teleportation array." A magician reported to Miolici, while aiming at An Fei with his eyes. He wanted to wait and see An Fei's joke.

"Check again." Mioric said without looking back. The most taboo thing for generals is that they are unstable, like a fence-bearing man. I just heard someone say that, and I thought it was correct. Now I heard another person say this, and I began to doubt the person ahead. I was unable to make my own judgment in a large amount of information in the sea of ​​smoke, and I would always be led by others. Mioric is an excellent general and will not make the mistake of being undecided. Since he has chosen to believe in An Fei, he will not change his decision easily.

Several magicians looked at each other and could not disobey Miolic's orders, so they had to re-check them.

An Fei looked at the suspicious magician for a long time, but did not find anything substantial. The other person's eyes showed an inexplicable expression and a little sarcastic smile. Everything seemed very natural. If someone else had changed, he might have suspected that he had read it wrong just now, but An Fei's personality is very persistent and more confident. He never doubted himself.

An Fei slowly turned around and walked towards the magic teleportation array. After the magic array was opened, he would slowly absorb the energy of the magic crystal to maintain a low consumption operation. Only at this moment, a faint smoke appeared above the magic array, but the concentration was much worse than before.

When An Fei walked to a place only five meters away from the magic teleportation array, as he expected, the faint smoke slowly poured towards him as if it was blown up by the wind. An Fei knew that the heart of nature was absorbing energy again.

An Fei slowly closed his eyes and sank into the state of concentration. Everything around him became clear again. An Fei focused all his attention on the suspicious magician, carefully looking for the abnormal place.

From head to toe, from foot to head, and from foot to head, after a few times, there was nothing to discover. An Fei turned his attention to the magic circle, and suddenly, he saw a strange world. An invisible but clearly sensed energy was slowly flowing in various runes. The entire magic circle was divided into sixteen areas that did not interfere with each other, and the energy was eventually gathered at sixteen points. Although he had never learned about the magic circle, he developed a cognition that the sixteen points were the support points of the space gate. If this perspective could be maintained, An Fei believed that he could also create a magic teleportation array.

"General, there is no problem with the magic circle!" A magician turned his head and said to Mioric.

This time, Miolic did not answer, but turned his eyes to An Fei, who was wandering around at this moment. He could not hear anything.

In the human instinct, everyone wants to be a manipulator, and no one wants to be a pure viewer. For example, when you see the snowflakes flying all over the sky, you can't help but reach out to catch a few pieces. Watching the snowflakes melt in the palm of your hand; when you see the gorgeous and fragrant flowers, some people will sniff, touch them, and some even pick the flowers. Life is like a passerby, and you always have to do something to prove your existence or leave some marks of your own. Therefore, when you encounter something that touches and moves you, most people will have a thought of doing something.

For people in this world, the magic array is just a magic array. An Fei had an illusion. He seemed to see a huge integrated circuit. Looking at the regular and slowly flowing energy, An Fei subconsciously used the ability to master the ground in the abyss of evil spirits and used his thoughts to touch the energy.

The teleportation array suddenly shot out dazzling white light, and the magicians who were checking the runes were shocked and avoided them one by one. An Fei was also shocked. He could clearly sense that the energy was inclined to gush out of the runes. He hurriedly retracted his thoughts, and his people also turned back from the state of wandering around.

"How could this happen?" The magician who reported to Miolichi became stunned. The teleportation array that was running uncontrollably accelerated has proved that there must be problems. They did not check it out to show that their abilities were too poor.

Miolic's eyes shot towards the magician who was attracted by An Fei's attention, "Do you have anything else to say?"

The magician smiled bitterly: "Sir, I was unwell yesterday and didn't come at all. I have been resting at my daughter's house. If you don't believe it, you can send someone to ask. The magic circle was not opened by me and it has nothing to do with me!"

An Fei's eyes flashed with fierce light. He looked at Susanna first, blinked slowly, then turned to Chris, and slowly walked towards the magician who was debating.

He hadn't noticed any abnormality just now, but this time the magician said too much, which made An Fei see the problem. The super vision obtained with the help of the natural heart has not disappeared. An Fei clearly saw that the magician's mouth was constantly ejecting airflow. This is normal. It allows the air to pass through the throat quickly, and constantly change the position of the muscles and tongue of the throat. With the lip shape, people can spit out syllables. The key is that the magician is always exhaling, while a normal person has to inhale in between to supplement the needs of his body, and it is impossible to consume it all the time.

An Fei stood in front of the magician again and found an abnormality easy to deal with. Following the clues, he could find more suspicions. Although the magician's chest was slightly undulating, there was no air flowing in his nose and mouth. The undulation of his chest was just to prove that he was normal. Unless this guy is a cultivator like himself, and has even reached the highest level of body breathing, he can achieve complete closure, but this is impossible.

"What's your name?" An Fei asked softly.

"Torre, Lord." The magician's attitude was very respectful.

An Fei nodded, and he found another abnormality. The magician in front of him not only did not breathe, but had not pulsated yet! No matter from any perspective, the magician in front of him should be a dead person, but he could think and answer questions reasonably, which made An Fei feel incredible, but these are no longer important.

An Fei lowered his body, and a white sword light rubbed against An Fei's shoulder, and pounced on the ground and stabbed into the magician's throat.

The magicians standing next to the teleportation array immediately became an uproar. They all saw Susanna slowly walking towards An Fei, but no one expected that the girl would suddenly kill her. Seeing that her companion was killed inexplicably, she was naturally anxious and angry.

Chris Ding was already in the middle. His mission was not to fight against those magicians, nor could he fight. As long as he could temporarily block the first block, it would be safe when Miolic came forward.

Susanna pulled out her sword with her backhand, while the magician covered her throat and staggered back, her eyes full of disbelief and grief, which seemed to attract others' sympathy.

"Stop pretending." An Fei pointed with his hand, and his voice deliberately made a loud noise: "The sword in that place should be sprayed out, and you didn't breathe. Your heart has stopped beating long ago. In other words, you are a dead person!"

The magician fell softly to the ground, covering his throat with one hand and kicking his feet as if twitching. His eyes were wide open, and he looked like he was dying with his eyes open.

The two more impatient magicians had already started singing spells, and the elemental fluctuations became violent, but all this reaction came after Mioric coughed. The world suddenly became quiet again.

"An Fei, what's going on?" Miolic walked slowly over.

"He's a dead person long ago." An Fei shrugged. The result of the matter exceeded his imagination. He thought that the magician would resist after being exposed. Who knew that he simply lay on the ground, played his original role, and wanted to convince everyone to believe his judgment. It was not that easy.

"dead?"

"Well, I have already said just now that he has no breathing or heartbeat, what is it that he is not a dead person?" An Fei said as he walked forward carefully.

"An Fei, don't go forward!" Huiwei rushed out from behind Brave.

"how?"

"If he had lost his breathing and heartbeat, he would have been created by the undead mage using puppet technique!" Hui Wei had already rushed forward and grabbed An Fei tightly: "It's too dangerous. We should stay away."

"Nonsense!" A magician's eyes were red with anger: "Torre was still chatting with us in the morning. How could he be a puppet?"

"Yes, if it is really a puppet, we can't sense it, can't even General Mioric?" Another magician replied. He was smarter and knew to drag Mioric into the water.

"What if it is a Death servant created by master-level puppet technique?" Huiwei retorted.

The magicians were all stunned. The low-level puppet technique could only change the target's body, while the advanced puppet technique was divided into two extremes. One was to make the target's body very powerful, and could even withstand the attacks of magic and fighting spirit with limited capacity. The other was to avoid any changes to the target's body and only pollute the target's spirit and thoughts. A perfect death servant had no difference from a normal person. He could even use the magic and fighting spirit he had originally mastered, and could get married and have children. It was extremely difficult to find in the crowd.
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