1356 Cut Nether Puppeteer Patriarch in Half! (2/2)
The next moment, with a thought, countless arrays emerged behind him, out of which came one Nether puppet after another. Soon, these puppets completely blotted out the sky, making the flesh of those who looked at them creep. The whole sky turned dark as the army of puppets moved and filled the air with mechanical sounds, which resounded through the skies.
Alone, Nether Puppeteer Patriarch was comparable to an army of tens of thousands of soldiers! That was his formidable strength! No wonder he was regarded as the second most powerful person in Nether Prison. He deserved the reputation with just this army.
These Nether puppets were all Little Saints and Great Saints. Of course, because there were too many of them, he could not control them as precisely as he could with the Earth Nether Puppet, and many of them were only slightly stronger than average Great Saints. However, anyone who was surrounded and attacked by tens of thousands of puppets would feel despair. After all, how could one fight against an army alone?
Bu Fang held the Black Turtle Constellation Wok in one hand and floated in midair, his body flashing with golden light. Looking at the army of puppets, he took a deep breath. A wisp of smoke drifted out of his hand. He put away the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, and what appeared in his hand next was a golden kitchen knife… The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife.
Everyone in the surroundings was silent. The countless puppets in the sky terrified them. It was a horrible sight. How could Bu Fang resist such an army? There were so many puppets, and Nether Puppeteer Patriarch, who was a Perfected Great Saint, was eyeing him from the side. How could he win?
Suddenly, everyone froze. They saw Bu Fang slowly raise a kitchen knife and point it at Nether Puppeteer Patriarch.
Looking at Nether Puppeteer Patriarch, Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth. ”You don't know what my best knife technique is, do you?”
In Bu Fang's eyes, the puppets all over the sky seemed to turn into turnips. Facing these big turnips, he liked nothing best than to cut them all in half with one stroke of his knife. It didn't matter how many puppets there were. His Meteor Cutting Technique had already reached the mastery level. For him, cutting turnips was simpler than drinking water.
”A chef? How ridiculous…”
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch spread his arms wide. Countless Nether energy threads immediately shot up from behind him, all connected to the Nether puppets in the sky. The next moment, his fingers began to move rapidly, and all the puppets moved and sped toward Bu Fang.
For a moment, the air rang to the clicking and clunking sounds of mechanical parts!
Bu Fang shook his hand and spun the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife in his hand. Then, he said lightly, ”Meteor Cutting Technique…”
As soon as his voice rang out, the whole world lit up. Enhanced by the divine power liquid drop, his knife energy was unrivaled in power. In the blink of an eye, countless knives poured forth and blotted out the sky, streaking across the air like shooting stars with long bright tails behind them.
When the blinding light faded, the whole world fell silent. In midair, all the puppets were frozen. The atmosphere became very bizarre at this moment.
Er Ha's eyes widened, while Ice Saint took a deep breath. Nethery was blinking with her fists clenched. On her shoulder, Foxy stood up on her hind legs and swung her front paws as if she was practicing a fist style.
Crack…
A faint clicking sound rang out as if to announce the beginning of a feat. Then, all the puppets in the sky made the same sound as white light appeared over their bodies. In the blink of an eye, all of them split in half and fell from the sky with a bang.
On the ground, Whitey turned into a beam of white light and ran back and forth at full speed, collecting the puppet's hearts. It needed these things. Of course, it was very picky. Basically, it didn't want the puppet hearts at the Little Saint level, but it took all those at the Great Saint level. With its mechanical eyes flashing, Whitey looked like a chicken thief at this moment.
With all the Nether puppets falling to the ground, the dark sky became clear in an instant.
Hovering in midair, Bu Fang held the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife in one hand and looked indifferently at Nether Puppeteer Patriarch.
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch stopped moving his fingers and let out a deep laugh.
”You deserve to be the inheritor of that man, and indeed, you have excellent skills… No matter how many puppets I have, they cannot resist your kitchen knife… In that case, I'll…”
Boom!
Before he had finished speaking, the ground burst, and his body turned into countless afterimages and appeared in front of Bu Fang in an instant. A cold smile appeared on his withered face!
”Let me see how much you have inherited from that man?!”
Buzz…
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's clothes were suddenly torn apart, and round muzzles began to emerge all over his body. In the blink of an eye, he was already fully covered with muzzles. Then, he opened his mouth. There was also a muzzle inside his mouth!
'This crazy Nether Puppeteer Patriarch! Did he also turn his body into a puppet?!'
Scarlet energy was gathering in all the muzzles. The next moment, with a rumbling sound, thousands of energy beams poured forth and drowned Bu Fang!
”A slash... Cutting Immortal Style!”
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's pupils constricted instantly, and they quickly shrank as small as sesame seeds. What he saw just now was a knife light rushing out of the energy beams that even a Perfected Great Saint might not be able to resist!
The knife seemed to have fallen from the sky, and it was fast. In a flash, it cut all the scarlet energy beams in half, including Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's body!