As an outstanding meat shield, Wang Zhen boasted that there weren't many attacks that could truly make him tremble, not to mention that this was a competition between Foundation Establishment cultivators. Wang Zhen hadn't been that serious to begin with, and never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined that a Foundation Establishment high school student could burst out with such frightening strength … This wasn't a level that a Foundation Establishment cultivator should have.
He saw a puppet charging at him at top speed. This was a puppet made of fine steel. It was very large and two meters tall, and its broad body was like a roly-poly toy. As it charged, there was the irritating sound of gears turning, and the steel wings on its back cut through the air like a cat scratching a blackboard.
Every puppeteer had their own exclusive puppet, and Gao Tianming's puppet was called "Splitter," which cut through the air as it attacked. With the smile of a rag doll that could be seen in horror movies, it opened its steel teeth and swallowed Wang Zhen.
Wang Zhen wasn't afraid of this level of attack. As one of the most outstanding meat shield warriors in the Domain of the Gods, Wang Zhen directly chose to meet force with force! He wanted to see what secrets this puppet, which had been strengthened by this "mysterious power," was hiding.
But when Wang Zhen's fist collided with Splitter's teeth, a black shadow suddenly descended, and Wang Zhen felt a powerful attractive force!
In the next second, darkness descended!
When he came back to his senses, the scene in front of him was no longer in Nine Dragon Mountain. It was a wasteland filled with shadows. He couldn't hear a single sound, only a disgusting feeling lingering around his body. The smell of blood and gore filled his five senses, making him feel like he was tied up and sunk into a pool of blood.
Was he in the stomach of that "Splitter" just now?
No …
Wang Zhen felt that things were far from being as simple as he had imagined. He was convinced that the place he was in was a different world, an existence similar to a "small world". It was simply impossible for a Building Foundation stage cultivator to possess this kind of power.
Furthermore, this world was really too dark.
A cultivator's small world was mostly constructed by the nomological laws of Heavenly Dao. Before Wang Zhen's power was restricted, he had his own small world. In a small world, there could be mountains and rivers, forests and deserts, and life … To use a more appropriate analogy, Wang Zhen felt that a true small world was like a player's manor system in a game. After the nomological construction was complete, you could freely decorate your own manor, plant flowers and raise animals.
However, this alternate world in front of him was unimaginably dark.
All of a sudden, Wang Zhen recalled something that Wang Ling had mentioned before …
Shadow Image Space?
Could this be the shadow image space that had been formed under the influence of Ling Zhenren's little sister?
He knew that Wang Ling had expended a lot of energy to deal with the frozen dumplings that had been on the run recently. Wang Zhen had thought that he had already solved the problem, but he hadn't expected to run into it again here.
At that moment, Wang Zhen was sure that he had already been swallowed into the Shadow Image Space, and the way to break free was to find the inner demon in the Shadow Image Space, defeat it, and disintegrate it from the inside.
Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his body! His entire body was turning into wood! He had become a wooden puppet!
Then, threads as fine as gossamer threads fell from the sky and connected to his body one after another! Wang Zhen realized that he had already lost all control of his body, and had completely turned into a marionette! Spurred on by this mysterious force, Wang Zhen walked step by step toward a palace …
This was the only palace in the entire Shadow Image Space.
Wang Zhen was surprised to find that there were other people here who had become puppets like him. Many of them were students participating in the competition this time. All of their bodies were suspended by threads, and their bodies moved according to the will of this world. A force led Wang Zhen to a resource area.
His completely uncontrollable body picked up the bricks piled on the ground, and then moved toward a wall that had yet to be completed.
A puppet in front of Wang Zhen accidentally fell, and the brick in its hand shattered when it hit the ground.
"Don't defy my will!"
Gao Tianming's faint voice came from the space.
An invisible whip lashed out at the puppet that had made a mistake, and a layer of sawdust and a strong smell of blood flew out of the puppet.
In that instant, Wang Zhen suddenly understood.
This palace was the sweatshop of all the people who had been forcibly turned into puppets …
"Is this the power of Shadow Dao?" Wang Zhen was amazed.
Shadow Image, Shadow Image World, and the unique power of each Shadow Image World …
Wang Zhen knew that he was probably trapped.
Now, he needed to think of a way to let people know where on earth he was trapped.
…
According to the plan he had originally discussed with Wang Zhen, Nan Yixiu was going to take Super Chen to cut off the threads of the "kite puppets" to prevent Gao Tianming from fishing for resources.
But halfway there, Nan Yixiu's expression suddenly turned serious. "Something's not right! Classmate Wang Zhen's aura has suddenly disappeared! "
This situation made Nan Yixiu's hair stand on end.
There were only three possibilities for a person's aura to suddenly disappear from the map.
One: He was deliberately hiding his aura.
This was unlikely to happen, because according to the original plan, Wang Zhen was going to act as a meat shield to taunt the other party, and he would love nothing more than for his aura to be captured by the other party.
Two: He had fallen into a mysterious space …
It could be a free spell, or it could be a small world or something like that.
But the problem was … how could an Almighty who could open a small world appear in a Foundation Establishment competition?
The last and third possibility was the one Nan Yixiu didn't want to believe the most: death …
…
On the other side, in No. 60 High's camp, Liu Qingyi felt a little uneasy. At the beginning, she had sensed that Wang Zhen's aura seemed to have disappeared from the entire Nine Dragon Mountain map. But that didn't rule out the possibility that Wang Zhen had hidden his aura for the sake of carrying out the mission.
This idiot, could he even make a mistake in a Foundation Establishment competition?
Liu Qingyi was a little worried.
She didn't like Wang Zhen. When she had fled to Earth to escape marriage, she had even hoped countless times that this hateful guy would die! But now, Heavenly Dao had punished her and Wang Zhen by restricting part of their strength, and they were trapped on Earth, living the lives of others.
She realized that Wang Zhen actually wasn't as annoying as she had thought.
…
At the same time, Wang Ling's expression gradually turned serious.
If his judgment was correct …
What had just happened was indeed the aura of Shadow Dao.
He had already wiped out all those frozen dumplings, but there were still remnants?
Wang Ling frowned slightly.
He had reason to believe that the disappearance of Wang Zhen's aura had something to do with this Shadow Dao aura.
"Let's go take a look …"
At that moment, Wang Ling sighed in his heart.
He had always been someone who was afraid of trouble.
But when all was said and done, this was his little sister's fault.
It was a brother's duty to clean up his little sister's mess.
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