Chapter 270 The Puppet Family

Bailiheng naturally knew how strong the weapon in his hand was, but it was cut off by Shi Hao's sword, which aroused strong greed in him.

"Give me the sword!" he said again.

Shi Hao couldn't help laughing: "Is there something wrong with your brain?"

How could you say such low-level words?

Baili Heng snorted: "If you are obedient, you can still live."

He was very arrogant, even though he was obviously the one who lost in the fight just now.

Shi Hao shook his head, he had never seen such a person.

He raised his sword, bang, and the bipolar sword immediately burst into flames, releasing a billowing heat wave.

"Since you insist on courting death, then you will be fulfilled!" Bai Liheng took the initiative to meet him.

Shi Hao slashed with his sword, but Bailiheng didn't dodge or dodge, he still maintained the posture of throwing his palm, and hit Shi Hao.

Boom!

When the fire wave cut by the Shuangji Sword was about to blast hundreds of miles across, he saw a hand protruding from his chest, holding a short sword, and slashed towards the fire wave.

Pfft, with a slash of the sword, the fire wave was extinguished, but the dark energy blasted by Bailiheng hit Shi Hao mightily.

Huh?

Shi Hao raised his hand casually to dissolve the two dark forces.

——The opponent is Mishima, but he doesn't have the ability to leapfrog fighting, so he is far behind Lu Yun.

He looked at Bailiheng's chest, that hand...wasn't real.

It can be clearly seen that the hand is as black as ink, with a cold metallic texture, and the outline of the fingers is too rigid, not like a real hand at all.

"Haha!" Baili Heng smiled, hey, the iron hand jumped out from his chest.

There is no arm, only one hand, broken at the wrist, but holding a dagger, as if it has life.

It's weird.

Shi Hao's eyes lit up: "Puppet!"

A branch of the casting tool can be used to refine puppets. After incorporating a trace of soul, it can be manipulated like an arm and a finger, which is very flexible.

The puppets are also divided into levels. The higher the level, the stronger the combat power. It is said that there are even puppets at the level of the Holy Throne. If they come to the East Fire Continent, they will be absolutely swept away.

Yuan Chengmie's own strength is too strong, so he is not interested in the art of puppets, and he doesn't know how to refine them, but it opened Shi Hao's eyes, and he only felt fresh.

"I am the descendant of the Baili family, a family of metalsmiths!" Bailiheng said proudly, and the iron hand also raised his sword and danced, as if emphasizing, "Now, do you know who I am?"

Shi Hao shook his head: "It doesn't matter who you are, if you want to sneak attack me to death, I will kill you!"

"Haha, where did you get your confidence?" Baili laughed, his face full of sarcasm, as if he was looking at an idiot, "I'm from Baili's family, don't you understand?"

Shi Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense, he slashed again with his sword, boom, this time, he integrated his own power, and immediately made Huo Lang's power to a higher level.

Tieshou jumped up and struck with his sword.

Boom, it was immediately engulfed by the fire wave, but soon, the fire wave subsided, only to see that it was undamaged, and it didn't even turn red.

Bailiheng is even more proud. Their Baili family has been making puppets for generations, and every member of the clan has similar protective puppets, which are infinitely powerful.

Therefore, he doesn't need to be very powerful, just a good puppet.

interesting.

Shi Hao nodded, but he didn't take it seriously, he had too many attack methods.

Pa, he snapped his fingers, and suddenly, a large group of lightning appeared and struck towards Baili horizontally.

All directions, all-encompassing!

Although the iron hand cut off a few lightning strikes from the front, but the number was too many, and they were shot from all angles, how could it be possible to cut off all of them?

Immediately, at least a dozen bolts of lightning struck Bailiheng's body.

Zi, the light of thunder boils.

However, when the lightning disappeared, Bailiheng was actually intact.

——His body was covered with a thin layer of armor, even covering his face.

"Hahaha!" Baili Heng's voice came out of the armor, a little bit changed, "You are still far away from killing me!"

The Baili family has not only made puppets for generations, but also has in-depth research on body armor.

"Really?" Shi Hao smiled, put away the bipolar sword, and took out Jiuchongshan instead.

The sword moves lightly and is not suitable for cutting. Therefore, if you want to break armor, Jiuchongshan is more suitable.

"Huh?" Seeing that Shi Hao took out another spiritual weapon, Bailiheng couldn't help but his eyes turned red with jealousy.

Even if it is their Baili family, the spirit weapon is not something that can be owned if you can have it. One is limited by the material, and the other is the caster.

——Now, there is only one four-star caster left in Baili's family, and he is already powerless in the production of high-end spiritual weapons.

Shi Hao actually took out two spiritual weapons casually, and with his eyesight, he can be absolutely sure that the rank of this knife and sword is not low, no matter what, it must be four stars.

It all fell into the hands of one person?

It's really greedy, even if you already have one, you still want to fight with him.

"Go to hell!" Baili Heng came over, anyway, he had armor on his body, he only needed to attack but not defend, and with the help of iron hands, even if Shi Hao's combat power was stronger than him, so what?

Can only drink hate!

This is the power of the spirit weapon, and why all warriors want to get a satisfactory spirit weapon, which is really helpful to the improvement of combat power.

Shi Hao smiled, the de-weight rune and the magnetic rune lighted up at the same time, snap, that iron hand was about to stab out the sword, but was sucked by an unstoppable force, crashed into Jiuchong Mountain like lightning, and then stuck to it.

The light Jiuchongshan slashed over, and under the infusion of Shi Hao's power, it was indescribably fast.

Accelerated to the extreme, and Jiuchongshan was about to cut a hundred miles horizontally, the weight reduction rune was immediately extinguished, and the knife instantly recovered to a weight of 200,000 catties. It was terrifying and inexplicable, and even the air was distorted.

puff!

With one strike, without any suspense, Bai Liheng's whole body, including his armor, was cut in two.

Blood spattered, straight to the roof.

Boom, both parts of Bailiheng's body fell to the ground, blood was spitting out from his mouth, his eyes looked at Shi Hao, his face was full of surprise, as if he couldn't accept the fact that he was going to die at all.

He wanted to speak, but he just spat out more blood, tilted his head, and died.

As soon as he died like this, the iron hand stopped immediately, as if it had become a dead thing.

This is natural, the iron hand seems to have life, it is a trace of Bailiheng's soul that has been integrated into it, and now that Bailiheng himself is dead, of course the soul is also extinguished, like a dead thing.

Shi Hao put away his iron hand. Although he didn't need such help, he was very interested in it.

And, he had an idea.