Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 165 Solution
The giant puppet's metal fingers plowed five bloody marks on Willow's chest.

He spat out the blood foam in his mouth that tasted of rust, grabbed the puppet's wrist with one hand and used the force to fly into the air, and smashed the armor on the puppet's chest with his knee, but was blocked by the bulletproof glass of the control cabin.

"Speaking of which, I have a question after seeing you."

Yang Liu grinned at the mummy in the cabin and smashed the second layer of armor plate in the cockpit with his elbow.

The puppet's three palms swept over at the same time, forcing Yang Liu to retreat temporarily: "You are already in this state, can you pass the annual inspection? Isn't your blood pressure over the limit?"

"Don't worry, I don't have the arm to measure blood pressure in this condition."

The old woman's indifferent voice mixed with the noise of the loudspeaker rang out from the puppet's chest, and the other party's self-deprecating joke also announced the failure of Yang Liu's trash talk tactics.

"It's a bit immoral to still be playing hell jokes at such an old age, isn't it?!"

"I am an old woman, and I am making a joke of my own hell. Feel free to laugh. I will take all the credit for today."

"Damn it! Old lady, you shouldn't learn to surf the Internet like young people at your age!"

"After all, I have no hands or feet left, and I have no other daily entertainment except surfing the Internet."

silence……

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Yang Liu discovered that the old lady had a terrifyingly hard mind, and she even had no qualms about making fun of her own physical disability.

There is no flaw in the "spiritual" defense yet, as for the "material" defense...

boom! ! !
The thick solid wood floor was smashed into pieces by one blow, and broken wood chips flew around like bullets. Faced with such a violent attack, even Yang Liu had to retreat.

"This power output and mobility efficiency... Could it be that human technology has quietly improved to a higher level without my knowledge?"

Yang Liu couldn't help but complain as she looked at the puppet standing in front of her, which had already revealed its complete form.

The puppet, which was originally more than five meters tall and had a human appearance, was completely "stretched" during the battle.

The armor on the back and ribs unfolds to form an additional 6 arms. Together with the original two arms, a total of 8 arms can launch continuous attacks on the enemy.

The seemingly unstable humanoid legs will suddenly expand during combat, forming a four-legged structure similar to that of a centaur, which not only ensures stability but also has a very fast straight-line charge capability.

Moreover, different weapons are installed on the puppet's eight arms and even on its back and legs. An ordinary puppeteer might not be able to control it, but for this old woman who could control hundreds of puppets at a time, it is not a problem at all.

Yang Liu had previously fought a tentative round of close combat with the opponent, and perfectly experienced what it meant to be no match for eight hands with two fists.

"Luckily, I've dealt with the other puppets before, otherwise I wouldn't be able to defeat them at all..."

Just as Yang Liu was thinking this, the floor of the entire stage suddenly flipped up, revealing a conveyor belt with gears meshing underneath.

A large amount of blue spiritual power threads extended from the puppet's body and connected to the surrounding puppet remains that were twisted and twisted by Yang Liu.

Under the manipulation of the puppeteer's power, the debris was sent to the edge of the conveyor belt, and immediately a steady stream of parts were transported out from the underground warehouse by the conveyor belt. Several blue spiritual power threads also manipulated the surrounding tools to continuously combine the broken debris of Yang Liu together.

Almost in the blink of an eye, several dolls were repaired and stood up again.

Although one look at the marks on the body showed that this was just an emergency repair, the combat capability and maneuverability would be greatly reduced, but the significance it represented was too exaggerated.

"Hey! Are you the Zerg Queen?!" Yang Liu tried to destroy the conveyor belt, but was forced back by the old woman who was controlling the chainsaw and welding gun in the hands of the giant puppet.

When he had readjusted himself, the two repaired puppets staggered towards him.

Yang Liu picked up the arms of two puppets around him and threw them out, knocking down several debris flying over his head that were carried by blue silk threads.

Tiankong kicked away the two puppets that were rushing towards him and split them along the rough repair lines, but the giant puppet also rushed over under the cover of the two puppets.

The high-speed rotating teeth brushed past his calf, raising a cloud of blood mist.

The only remaining black light ball quickly started up, repairing the leg muscles while powerful force was boiling in the muscles.

Yang Liu tore apart an entire row of seats with his bare hands and swung the several-meter-long steel beam under the bench as a sweeping stick.

Amid the sparks of metal collision, doll parts flew around like popcorn.

Using his own body as bait, he finally broke one of the giant puppet's arms. Yang Liu rushed towards the opponent in a hurry, and at the moment when the giant puppet lost its balance, he clenched his fist and hit the alloy bearing on the opponent's waist hard.

Yang Liu could hear the crisp sound of her finger bones breaking, and the giant puppet's counterattack had already arrived.

Unable to hide, Yang Liu could only move his body with difficulty and chose to withstand the hydraulic hammer which had the least lethal effect on him.

The fishy-sweet blood seeped into his teeth, only arousing his more violent and brutal nature.

"Give me...cut it off!"

He roared and grabbed the dye tube on the puppet's arm that could spit fire, and tore it off.

Orange fire snakes spurted out from the broken fuel pipe, licking the already charred skin of Yang Liu's forearm. The smell of barbecue spread instantly, but he had already used inertia to spin into the air, and his legs like a battle axe chopped off the third arm of the puppet.

"There are five more arms..."

Rolling over and creating distance again, Yang Liu spat out broken teeth and crushed the fake eyeballs rolling on the floor with her heels.

The giant puppet let out a violent buzzing sound, and the two puppets that had just been repaired on the conveyor belt pounced out again.

Facing Yang Liu's attack, the two puppets did not dodge or evade. At the cost of their bodies being crushed, they used their hands to lock Yang Liu's feet, trying to restrain him in place.

The half-ton impact hammer came whistling and hit Yang Liu hard, turning the concrete pillar he was leaning against into powder.

Yang Liu did not retreat but advanced, allowing the hammer to hit her shoulder under the shocked gaze of the old woman in the cockpit, and took the opportunity to rush into the arms of the puppet.

"I lied to you!"

Yang Liu grinned and tensed his muscles. The blood vessels under his skin bulged like steel bars. With a crisp sound similar to that of a rubber band breaking, he used brute force to pull the entire cockpit out of the puppet's body.

From the very beginning, Yang Liu's target was the cockpit on the puppet's chest, but during the fight he made the opponent mistakenly believe that his target was the puppet's arms and the conveyor belt behind it, and thus neglected to protect the cockpit.

A large number of blue spiritual power threads stretched out from the cockpit where the old woman was, trying to reconnect the puppet behind her.

Yang Liu wiped it over, absorbed the spiritual power contained in the spiritual power line and transformed it into harmless spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)