I traveled through time and became a slave, and the noble lady was obsessed with me

Chapter 289 Trickery

The killing with a sure blow was so fast under the moonlight that only an afterimage remained.

Chen Fan is confident that no matter how powerful the enemy is, he will never be able to stand under his sword.

But the final result is...

The long knife cut directly through the opponent's body, as if it had cut into a phantom of nothingness.

This all-out blow felt like it was suddenly slashing through the air. It was so bad that it almost made Chen Fan want to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"How about my puppet show?"

There was a proud laugh from the side.

Chen Fan wanted to look up, but found that Victor was trying to prevent the dangerous thing from happening just now.

At this time, he had already hid in the shadows, hiding in the darkness, just like a bystander.

Although Chen Fan felt uncomfortable in his heart, he quickly controlled his heart and continued to slash the knife behind him.

Under the moonlight, the long knife was about to be danced out of the shadow. One knife after another, it struck at the puppet in front of him.

Just after taking two steps, you can feel that the phantom puppet behind you appears again.

That smell is really too obvious.

Facing the two puppets again, Chen Fan was not as nervous as before.

The two puppets combined left only one hand, and their most dangerous nails had been chopped off by Chen Fan.

Now he is like a living target, he can only keep hitting himself with his body.

In the darkness nearby, Victor's voice sounded faintly again.

The other party seemed to want to use these two puppets to delay time.

Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, Chen Fan would never sit still and wait for death.

Bauhinia Cross Sword Technique!

This sword technique, which focuses on chopping, has now become the most suitable method for the opponent's puppet.

Every time the knife is struck, it can always take away some parts of the opponent's body.

The first thing is to cut off the last arm.

Like peeling a carrot.

Arms, thighs, head!

The joints with small joints were all cut down by the killing.

After a while, the two puppets became parts on the ground, all piled up into a hill.

The sound of heavy breathing resounded under the firelight.

The blood holes in his body were still flowing out with blood.

He reached for his waist and touched it. There were only two tubes of magic potion left here.

After recovering the last tube of energy, he poured it directly into his mouth, and he could immediately feel a burst of power in his body.

Victor was already hiding in the direction opposite to the fire, hiding his body in the darkness there.

Chen Fan did not rush into the darkness rashly, but shouted coldly: "What? That's it?"

This arrogant old ghost could choose to walk out of the fire, which allowed Chen Fan to figure out his character.

"Damn boy, if it weren't for this fire, you would have died long ago!"

The voice full of resentment was insubstantial, as if coming from everywhere around him.

Chen Fan's heart moved.

He still remembered that when he was in the castle before, the other party used some thin steel wires to control the madman.

That seems to be this old ghost's most proud method.

But from the beginning to now, I haven't seen him use it.

Think back to those zombies who were hung upside down in the hotel.

Chen Fan didn't know what his hobby was for hanging the wooden idol upside down like a salted fish.

It's just that it's impossible for a person like Victor to hang the puppets upside down one by one.

Then there is only one explanation!

He used the copper wire that he used to control the madman to tie all the zombies to the ceiling in one go. However, a sudden fire burned all the steel wires he was most proud of into ashes.

No wonder he was so angry at first.

As if seeing the pride on Chen Fan's face, his voice became colder and colder.

"You don't think that I only have the power to control living people. You forced me to..."

As soon as the other party's voice fell, Chen Fan felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but look at the open space in front of him.

There was obviously nothing in front of him, but Chen Fan intuitively told himself that something would appear.

as predicted!

The next moment, a door emitting green light appeared out of thin air in the night.

The green light seemed to be a passage connecting another realm.

When the light exploded, a huge figure could be seen walking out of it.

The face without features was more than two meters tall. He was wearing a huge cloak, but the body under the cloak was stuffed with straw.

This image is clearly a scarecrow!

These scarecrows are placed in farm fields by farmers to repel birds.

At this time, it was emitting a faint green light, and a pair of faint eyes lit up on the face without facial features, like a lantern.

The other party also held a long sickle in his hand, as if he had picked it up from a farmer's house.

"come on!"

"Just give it a try, my hellgrass is amazing!"

The proud smile resounded in the darkness and kept echoing, making it impossible for people to find it.

At this time, Chen Fan had no time to look for the old ghost, and stared at the scarecrow in front of him.

Although it was the first time he saw it, Chen Fan could guarantee that this guy was definitely summoned from some underworld.

In human history, there have always been similar legends.

The world where the dead live is the underworld.

If you have great skills, you can even travel between the two worlds.

Just like the dog tribe of the orcs.

Everyone believes that there is such a space in this world.

The scarecrow in front of him also convinced Chen Fan that it was definitely a creature from the underworld.

There was a very familiar aura about it, exactly the kind that I had felt before.

Before Chen Fan could take a closer look.

The huge scarecrow in front of him started to move, its eyes fixed on Chen Fan.

The extremely sharp sickle cut through the night in an instant and came to Chen Fan.

"Qiang!"

When Chen Fan sensed danger, he subconsciously raised his knife to block it.

Just a huge force came, and Chen Fan felt as if he had been hit directly by some wild beast.

The body fell directly behind him.

Fortunately, Chen Fan's constant exercise allowed Chen Fan to stand firm at the critical moment.

As soon as he twisted his body, he saw a green light in front of him.

Needless to say, it’s the scarecrow again!

The face without facial features looked at Chen Fan coldly, as if with mockery.

The next moment, the sickle in his hand continued to strike forward crazily like rain.

Chen Fan looked solemn, concentrated his attention to the limit, and kept raising his knife to block the attack in front of him.

"Crack, crackle, crackle"!

In just a short moment, Chen Fan fired seven or eight swords, using all his strength to resist the opponent's methods.

I tried my best, but still got pierced a few times.

(End of this chapter)