Life As Aozaki Orange

On the side, Fan Wenmu showed a gentleman's smile.

Then, the cane slammed the ground hard, the body of the huge humanoid puppet lit up with lines, and the momentum suddenly began to increase, and then the puppet swung a powerful punch.

Rumble.

There was a dull and loud noise from this ancient forest far away from human habitation.

A straight impact slashed across the forest, causing countless trees to snap and fall back.

A brand new road suddenly appeared in the forest.

Chapter 24 Hmm... let's solve the problem in close combat

"...What an excellent doll!"

Fan Wenmu sighed sincerely.

The punch that Shicai's puppet swung with all its strength definitely hit the Mercury Lamp head-on, but it was precisely because of this that he sighed so much.

Faced with such a terrifying punch, he was able to protect himself with only his wings.

What's even more incredible is that the puppet named Mercury Lamp was not harmed.

The kinetic energy it carried had already been transferred to those towering trees during its backward flight.

And finally bumped into a huge boulder protruding from the ground.

"...Maybe, you have to change the evaluation!"

Hearing such words, Aozaki Chengzi smiled confidently.

At the same time, a red light flashed in the eyes of the mercury lamp buried in the pile of rubble in the distance, and then the black wings suddenly expanded, and the strong hurricane blew the piled stones into the sky.

She walked out of the mercury lamp intact, except for the slightly messy black skirt, which was not affected by anything at all. On the contrary, her aura was more than a little higher.

I saw her walking forward slowly, raised her hand into the void and drew out a gorgeous sword.

Then, her pitch-black wings fluttered suddenly, and her tender body turned into black lightning and swept across the void, and the jet-black sword light cut through the sunset that was about to set.

———Zheng!

The next moment, a wound was suddenly born on the shoulder of the castle-like golem.

This is a scar about half a meter deep and four to five meters long. If it weren't for the fact that the puppet's body was too hard, this blow would be enough to cut off the puppet's arm.

However, this is definitely an instant fatal injury for normal humans.

But for the puppet with a huge body, it is not a fatal injury, and it will not even affect its movement.

To use a metaphor, it is to cut a hole with a knife.

Although it hurts a bit, it is not life-threatening.

But... No matter how small the wounds are, once they accumulate too many, they will inevitably die, unless your healing speed is faster than destruction.

So, in the next instant.

With one blow, the mercury lamp turned around suddenly, and swung out a fierce slash again. The pitch-black wings were like a black dragon, biting and cutting towards the giant puppet.

This scene is just... like Ling Chi.

"...What a flying speed!"

Seeing this, Fan Wenmu frowned, and hit the ground hard with his cane.

In the next moment, the whole body of the disadvantaged puppet glowed with light, and it was wrapped up layer by layer. Even the future puppet made a posture of hugging its head and curling up, leaving the hardest back for the mercury lamp.

Although this is disgraceful, it is also a helpless move.

If the volume is too large, if you want to increase the speed, you must pay a huge amount of magic support.

However, the magic power to support such a huge body movement is already massive.

He simply doesn't have that much magic these days.

Unless...someone is stupid enough to go to his base camp to fight.

Only in this way will he have enough mana supplies.

"Summon your other puppets, there will be some unwelcome guys coming soon, I don't want to be surrounded by people and fight!"

Seeing that the battle was at a stalemate, Aoqi Chengzi smiled helplessly, and summoned all the Rozen Maidens who were in the inherent barrier to appear in the real world.

At this moment, behind her are lined up, True Red, Young Berry, Xuehua Qijing, Cangxing Stone, Emerald Star Stone, Canary, all different and exquisite Rozen Maidens.

"...It's really a creation with a girlish heart."

Seeing this, Fan Wenmu sighed and said, if the person who can make such a gorgeous rose doll is not old-fashioned, then he must be a girl with an artistic sense.

"..."

Cang Qi Chengzi pursed her lips slightly as she heard this, as if shy and turned her eyes away, her mask became slightly hot, like a shy and shy girl.

"Hehe...it really makes people feel uncomfortable to be watched like a monkey."

Seeing this, Fan Wenmu smiled as if understanding, and immediately poked the ground with his cane, and the pitch-black chaos enveloped the ground again, and giant puppets crawled out of it.

This time the puppet is not humanoid.

A golden lion with three heads, a giant ape with strong four arms, a giant dragon soaring into the sky, a Medusa with a human head and a snake body, a giant mouse lurking on the earth, and a vulture flying high with wings.

Each one has the size of a castle, and each one is an extremely powerful puppet.

It is rumored that Fan Wenmu, who owns these puppets, can destroy and capture a country. One can imagine how powerful and amazing it is.

The sky in the distance.

The setting sun completely fell.

"boom!!!"

The light suddenly tore through the black, as if returning to the age of the gods, reenacting the battle in the myth, the two representatives of the pinnacle of puppetry in the world, fighting each other to their heart's content.

The breath of the soaring dragon collided with the red petals, the great ape's strength was wrestling with the vines of the young berries, and Medusa's long hair turned into countless snakes and bit down towards the mercury lamp.

This is a seven-on-seven battle.

"...There is no winner in a short time."

After unlocking the Gene Lock of the Three Realms and simulating the battle situation, Cang Qi Chengzi learned that there was an unfavorable time, and it was impossible to end the battle before those people came to peep.

"In that case!"

Thinking of this, Aoqi Chengzi sighed slightly, and immediately walked towards Fan Wenmu with firm steps. If he couldn't deal with the golem, he might as well deal with the person who controlled the golem.

"...???"

Seeing this scene, Fan Wenmu was a little stunned.

You must know that he is the ancestor of the dead disciples with strong physical fitness, and it is definitely not possible to even out the gap between the two by relying on strengthening magic.

Doesn't this... girl understand this?

Chapter 25 Hug My Wife Tightly

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The full moon hangs in the sky.

The plain silver moonlight falls from the sky, reflecting the falling snowflakes.

At this moment, Fan Wenmu stood alone on the devastated battlefield, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, his expression seemed silent.

The result of the battle was drawn not long ago.

He actually lost to an underage girl. Although he had already made a prediction that he would be surpassed by Aoqi Chengzi in the future, it should be after inheriting the fifth law.

However, in fact, it was lost without any suspense.

"...What kind of magic is this!"

Whispering like this, Fan Wenmu raised his hand and touched his face, the pain from being punched by Cang Qi Orange on the face still vaguely remains on his face now, it is a huge power beyond the ancestor of the dead, One blow shattered the hardest of his skulls.

If it weren't for his extraordinary resilience as the ancestor of the dead, he would have fallen into the result of death in that blow.

However, if that's the case, he thinks he still has a great chance of winning.

No matter how powerful the human body explodes, its resilience is definitely not comparable to that of the Dead Apostles. As long as it is caught in a tug-of-war, it can grind Aozaki Touko to death.

——It should have been like this.

However, in fact, the battle process is very strange.

All his actions seemed to be predicted, no matter how he wanted to attack, he would easily dodge in the end, and even be taken advantage of to cause more serious damage to himself.

It's almost... as if this girl can predict the future.

"...It seems that you lost."

A proud and nasty female voice sounded, and Narubalek came from a distance, looking at Fan Wenmu who was clearly in a bad mood and showed a happy smile, as if he was a villain who preyed on other people's misfortune.

"..."

Hearing this, Fan Wenmu returned to God, and looked at Narubalek leading a group of people, with an ugly expression on his face, obviously he didn't want to interact with these guys.

The woman in the lead is the leader of the burial organization under the Church of the Holy Church.

Every member in it is an extremely powerful and difficult guy, and has obvious hostility to blood-sucking species such as dead disciples and true ancestors.

Although their internal members will have such wonderful things as the ancestor of the Dead Apostles, 'Mei Lian Solomon'.

However, for Fan Wenmu, who is a dead disciple, she will never feel any happiness, after all, people will not be lenient in killing disciples.

"That's right, I lost this battle!"

Fan Wenmu frankly admitted the fact.

"Oh...it seems that the girl is a terrible guy!"

Hearing such an answer, Narubalek was slightly taken aback, and then smiled with interest, feeling very curious about the girl who defeated the ancestor of the dead disciples.

After all, as far as she knew, this girl should not have inherited the magic seal yet.

Without the assistance of inheriting the experience, techniques, and knowledge accumulated by the ancestors, and only relying on one's own ability to achieve this level, the talent is simply too strong.

"Her words... can definitely become a great person who will be famous in history!"

Fan Wenmu said in such a firm tone: "Not only will his achievements in the magic path leave a name, but he will also become an incredible guy in technology."

After this battle, he became more certain of his thoughts,

The existence named Aoqi Chengzi will definitely become a great man with a long history.

Just like the great men who promoted the progress of those eras in the past.

"Ha...that's so serious~"

Narubalek tilted his head and showed a nasty smile: "Are you being beaten stupid, or are you bragging about that girl for fear of losing face?"

"Whether it's fake or not, you'll find out when you finish exploring the battlefield!"

Fan Wenmu shook his head, turned and left the battlefield.

He wasn't very worried about 'Narubalek' attacking him, because he and the Church of the Holy Church had always been in a relatively harmonious state, and they even had business cooperation with each other.

The Templar Church would also suffer financially if he were to die.

"……interesting."

Narubalek stared at Fanwenmu with a murderous intent, and immediately showed a nasty smile, turned his head and said to the following agents:

"Restore the information of this battle to me. I want to see what this battle is like. I hope it will be a wonderful battle!"

Saying so, she turned and left the battlefield.

"..."

Seeing this, the remaining agents looked at each other with wry smiles, and immediately began to divide and cooperate, trying to restore the battle, and make a general assessment of the strength of Cangqi Chengzi and Fan Wenmu.

And not long after the agent started to act.

In the distance, some magicians rushed over after hearing the news, and began to use magic methods to try to restore the battle process. They all wanted to know what kind of outstanding talent this magician heir possessed.