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But now, Hailar, who had already decided on it, naturally could not listen to Quito's words casually. He just kept walking forward, and soon, Hailar came to the puppet.
It was exactly the same as what Lynch had encountered before. As soon as Hailar passed, the puppet suddenly stood up from the altar, then opened his eyes and looked at Hailar tightly.
"I thought you would stay motionless like a sculpture..." Hailar was shocked to see this guy suddenly stand up, but soon Hailar recovered and looked at the puppet calmly.
But after all, he is a puppet and has no ability to speak at all. He has no reaction except looking at Hailar.
Hailar's scalp was tingled by the other party's sight... The puppet's eyes were very deep, as if he had the ability to see people's hearts. Hailar seemed to have no secrets in front of him.
At that moment, Hailar couldn't help but get angry, and without saying a word, a flame bounced over.
However, before the flame bomb hit the puppet, the floating runes on the altar formed a giant sword in the hand of the puppet, and directly slashed it with one sword against the thing formed by the flame bomb like a fireball.
Only a loud bang was heard, and the flame bomb released by Hailar was cut into two pieces by the giant sword, and then disappeared into the air.
At the same time, the puppet also took a step forward and smashed the elemental shield with a sword. The earth trembled violently. A crack had appeared under Hailar's feet. He then took a few steps back with difficulty. Looking at his elemental shield, just after the puppet's sword, it had now completely cracked...
"This guy is so strong?" When the puppet took action, Hailar truly believed that what Lynch said was that the existence in front of him was just a puppet.
Because when the puppets and normal humans attack, their movements are very different. Normal humans attack with flexibility and intelligence and judgment, but this guy numbly took out his weapons to deal with his spells.
Moreover, it seems that there is no intention of leaving the altar from beginning to end.
The action was still very stiff, and it looked like those mechanical movements...
In other words, this is really just a puppet. No wonder this guy has ignored him since he said hello.
Moreover, if I really want to talk about it, I really missed some details before, that is, about my situation after I appeared.
If this is not a puppet, it will inevitably become vigilant about their appearance, and will not leave them the opportunity to communicate with Mafameilin and the others, nor will it even wait for themselves to approach him step by step.
All the details add up, this guy's identity is already very obvious. Lynch did not deceive him, this is a puppet.
but……
Regardless of whether this is a puppet or not, I always have to defeat him.
When Hailar thought of this, he condensed his spells again.
But this time, his speed was obviously not as fast as the puppet. Before Hailar's spell was formed, the puppet raised its giant sword again and slashed towards Hailar one after another.
The destructive power caused by a giant sword weighing a thousand pounds was terrifying when it was flying so wildly. Large areas of cracks were cracked at the ground under Hailar's feet, and golden flames surged around the elemental shield. It should be the ability of this giant sword. Thick smoke emerged from the surrounding area of dozens of meters, almost flooding Hailar.
"Helal, are you okay?" Seeing that Hailar was simply pressed and beaten by the puppet, Quito became a little panicked. After all, this was his only companion around him. If something happened to him, it would not be good for him.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." In the thick smoke, Helar's body was flashing with dazzling magic, and then he retreated quickly. When he returned to Quito, Helar was panting.
Although there was always an elemental shield protecting his body just now, Hailar was still shocked by the puppet's giant sword and blood was rolling. Not only that, even the mage robe on his body was torn apart, making Hailar look very embarrassed now.
"Damn, this puppet is so powerful." Hailar wiped the sweat from his face, and saw with his own eyes that after he left the altar, the puppet immediately sat back and the giant sword disappeared. Everything seemed like a dream. If it weren't for the cracks on the earth, Hailar might not believe that it was true.
That bastard Mafamerin...
Hailar turned around and glared at Lynch in the distance. No wonder this guy never provoked the puppet on the altar from beginning to end. Maybe he already knew that this puppet was very strong, so he gave it to himself and let himself go up and suffer losses. This achieved his goal and wanted to see himself in trouble.
"I was cheated by that guy Mafameilin..." Hailar's face was gloomy. Although he had fought with the puppet for a few times, Hailar could intuitively feel the strength of this puppet. This was not something he, a magician, could deal with.
His movements and strength were too fast. As long as he approached, he would immediately face a storm-like attack, which was not something he could bear.
"I have reminded you a long time ago..." Quito couldn't help rolling his eyes. He just said the same thing to Hailar, but this guy Hailar didn't listen at all. He had to suffer losses and realized the problem. Isn't this a problem?
As for Lynch's side.
“+1500”
“+2400”
“+2752”
Lynch once again felt the pleasure of hatred value flooding the screen...
Hailar's brief anger brought Lynch hundreds of thousands of hatred value. When Lynch built the R&D workshop last time, he felt that hatred value was not enough. Unexpectedly, when he just saw Hailar, he had earned so much hatred value.
If this kept Hailar by his side, stimulated him all day long and earned hatred for himself, it would be no problem to completely build the R&D workshop, right?
Lynch just felt happy.
Chapter completed!