Ling Xingye let out a long sigh of relief, and began to calm down his shortness of breath due to high-speed running.
Seeing that although Hu Fang was very miserable, he was still able to joke around, Ling Xingye finally let go of his heart that had been hanging around.
Knowing the threat of the water behind, Ling Xingye became more and more restless in the last hour, unable to practice quietly at all.
He has been able to manipulate the clown proficiently. If he performs on stage, he is actually not much different from a sprite. But if it is used for fighting, it is still missing the most critical step.
—Turn this "proficiency" into "instinct", which is similar to muscle memory, or something like "movement".
Each puppeteer has its own secret skills and tricks. For Ling Xingye, it is a complex mechanism composed of silk threads and "phase fulcrums".
This set of "operating system" built by Ling Xingye with his own unique method. You can directly skip the part of thinking and reacting, and directly turn your thoughts into puppet actions...
It was this part that Ling Xingye couldn't complete.
At the last moment, Hitomi Shiranui came to help, using the ability of "memory construction" to replace the original operating system with the new "operating system" compiled by Ling Xingye.
The price is to forget the manipulative experience of sprites, in exchange for the minimum development of combat effectiveness against clowns.
If there is enough time, Ling Xingye will never use this evil shortcut. But the development of the current situation will not give him too much time to hesitate.
What Ling Xingye is most worried about is that the rear water will anger other unrelated people. He absolutely cannot accept that someone is injured or killed for his own reasons.
Therefore, just after completing the "memory construction", Ling Xingye rushed out without even having time to familiarize himself with the feel of the hand.
—The rest, just perfect it in actual combat!
The whereabouts of the water in the rear has always been under the surveillance of Amakusa and the members of the "group", so Ling Xingye took the clown and went straight to the enemy.
Fortunately, the earth guard blocked the rear water, so that he had no chance to attack the underground command center and hurt others.
Moreover, due to Tu Fanghu's own excellent strength, he also managed to survive from the enemy's hands and lasted until Ling Xingye arrived.
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Ling Xingye feels at ease about this - this is almost the best result... although the enemy is still not defeated.
"Then I'll leave first." Tu Fanghu pressed his chest and stood up, "Xingye, are you ready?"
"It's never possible to be fully prepared," Ling Xingye shook his head, "That's it."
During the conversation, the water behind has returned to the battlefield.
Ling Xingye stopped talking and concentrated on the clown in front of him.
At this time, the clown has changed his appearance. He is wearing a full suit and is well-dressed. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary person.
But combined with its performance of knocking the water from behind just now, under the gentle appearance is the "heart" of a thug in a suit.
Ling Xingye raised his hands, his fingers spread slightly, and silk threads stretched out along the fingertips, submerging into the air in front of him, making it hard to see clearly.
The performance of the clown is very powerful, and Ling Xingye must concentrate all his attention to keep up with the manipulation, otherwise, if he is not careful, he will become the "car accident scene" of the previous rampage.
Being beaten into the air seemed to have aroused the fighting spirit of the water in the back. He walked forward step by step, his aura could not be majestic, like a ghost.
"You really dare to come, Ling Xingye! I underestimated you." Zhishui behind said in a deep voice.
"I'm here." Ling Xingye manipulated the clown to move forward, "It's you, who didn't stay on the battlefield, thought you had escaped."
"Since that's the case," Rear Water casually threw away the half metal stick, "Then let's officially begin—our duel!"
He grabbed the lamppost beside him, exerted all his strength, and pulled it out.
call! call!
The six-meter-long light pole is like a straw in his hands, and it is easily waved, tearing the air from time to time.
A stream of streams wraps around the light pole, outlining intricate patterns and runes on its surface.
The water in the back was strengthened by magic, which temporarily gave the light pole a quality and toughness no less than that of a metal stick.
After the preparations were completed, the backwater stick fell down and hit the clown without fancy.
The clown didn't dodge or dodge, and raised his hand to take the blow.
The ground crumbled beneath his feet, but the Harlequin himself was unharmed, the gears in his chest turning smoothly.
Seeing this scene in the rear, Ling Xingye felt confident.
Among other things, the material and body structure of the new puppet clown are indeed strong enough.
— Enough is enough, this battle will be fought!
Ling Xingye's eyes lit up, although he was still elusive, but he did see a chance of victory!
Confirmed by the actual fight, Ling Xingye has a certain grasp of the clown and his own strength.
Then, he moved.
Ten fingers fluttered, and both hands pulled back vigorously.
At the same time, as if pressing the accelerator button, the clown turned into an afterimage in an instant, appeared in front of Zhishui behind, and stabbed forward with a hand knife.
The clown was not equipped with a weapon, but when it raised its hand, a layer of mercury-like substance wrapped its palm, and then became hard and sharp, like a sharp blade.
Faced with such a surprise attack, the water behind remained calm, using the end of the light pole to bounce off the hand knife to attack.
The other hand of the clown made a fist and hit his side, but it was also blocked by the water behind him.
With fists and palms intertwined, Rear Water's expression suddenly changed—the strength of Harlequin's punch exceeded his expectations.
It seemed like an ordinary punch, but it was full of stamina, and it kept coming like a tide, unstoppable.
Although it was blocked, this punch still slightly lifted the water behind him into the air.
The hand knife just now was a feint, the real key is this punch!
The water behind realized it instantly.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the water behind him was floating in the air~www..com~ and could not take advantage of it, the clown launched a storm-like onslaught.
Facts have proved that its speed just now is not the limit.
At this time, it waved its fists and made a loud bang, every blow was a supersonic attack that broke through the sound barrier.
Not only fast, but powerful and heavy. It makes people feel that even if the front is a piece of steel, it will be smashed into mud by the clown's fists.
Unlike the previous sprites, the Harlequin has its own power system, and its own power is surging.
If sprites want to attack with the same strength, they must rely on Ling Xingye's complex mechanism for additional operation.
But the clown doesn't need this step. All Ling Xingye needs to do is to control its movements. As for the amount of effort, the clown can handle it by himself.
In this way, it reduced a lot of computing power for Ling Xingye, allowing him to concentrate on more delicate manipulations.
As a result, a strange scene appeared on the battlefield.
The water in the rear and the clown, it is obvious that the confrontation between the two sides is all kinds of powerful blows, powerful enough to break mountains and rocks, but they are also extremely fast, flexible and delicate.
In addition to being violent, there is delicacy everywhere, like two big men embroidering with big hammers.
Backside Zhishui was surprised, he hadn't seen him for a few hours, Ling Xingye seemed to be a different person... No, it seemed that he had indeed changed, it was just his puppet.
Water from the Back doesn't dislike this form of confrontation, because he is confident that he will never lose.
Speed, strength, and skill are precisely what he is best at.
However, considering Ling Xingye's performance—especially the somewhat frightening speed of progress.
The water in the back is unwilling to continue entanglement.
The water flows come together.
While maintaining the high-speed battle, the water in the rear began to cast magic.
He's going to end this fight.