Chapter 339: Angry to the Extreme After listening to those words, Qin Fu nodded slightly without saying another word, and turned his gaze to Xu Wenting. At this moment, the atmosphere on the field became increasingly tense. Mo Yiyan's figure moved slowly, and every step seemed so steady. He approached the direction of Scorpion Puppet Control step by step. Mo Yiyan was not in a hurry to launch an attack. His pace was neither fast nor slow, and every step he took touched the heartstrings of Scorpion Puppet Control, making this originally arrogant and domineering guy gradually feel uneasy. Scorpion Puppet·Control opened his eyes wide with vigilance: "What do you want to do?" However, Mo Yiyan did not answer its question, but continued to approach step by step. This silent feeling of oppression made Scorpion Puppet Control feel unprecedented pressure. "You psychopath! Don't come near me!" As soon as it finished speaking, it launched a fierce attack on Mo Yiyan without hesitation.
Its left fingers were seen dancing rapidly, releasing a large amount of fine silk threads in an instant. These threads intertwined and entangled in the air, eventually forming a translucent and tightly interwoven large net in front of Scorpion Puppet Control. "If you have the guts, try to get one step closer!" Scorpion Puppet Control shouted triumphantly, with a sly smile on his lips, trying to provoke Mo Yiyan's emotions. At this moment, a finger-sized fly flew in from nowhere and accidentally hit the translucent silk net. In an instant, the fly's body was ruthlessly cut into several pieces by the silk thread, and the remains fell to the ground one after another. Then, it gently waved its right hand, instantly releasing a large number of fine silk threads, which silently penetrated into the ground without causing any sound or vibration. They moved freely underground and quickly spread towards Mo Yiyan. "Mo Yiyan, you can't even protect Zhuque Yan's body, and you still want to fight against me? It's just wishful thinking!" Scorpion Puppet Control continued to stimulate Mo Yiyan with words, trying to distract his mind. However, Mo Yiyan was like a rock. He did not respond to the provocation of Scorpion Puppet·Kongchu, but just stared at the silk thread in front of him quietly. Just when the silk thread under the ground was about to break through the ground like a hidden poisonous snake. Mo Yiyan has gone through countless battles and is no longer a weakling. His perception was as sharp as an eagle, and he had already seen through the sinister and cunning schemes of Scorpion Puppet Control. Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from under Mo Yiyan's feet, and a supernatural space door quietly opened. He fell into the supernatural space without hesitation. Just when Mo Yiyan was about to disappear, he quietly opened another supernatural space door behind Scorpion Puppet Control. The next second, Mo Yiyan suddenly popped out of the space door behind Scorpion Puppet Control. Scorpion Puppet Control had not yet recovered from Mo Yiyan's sudden disappearance, when he saw him using the force of falling to kick his legs hard.
In an instant. "boom" With a loud bang, Mo Yiyan's foot, like a sledgehammer, stomped hard on the back of Scorpion Puppet Kongchu's head. This sudden attack caused the Scorpion Puppet·Kongchu's body to sway, and it directly crashed into the large silk net it had released earlier. At the moment when the Scorpion Puppet Kongchu's head touched the big net, the silk thread turned into a sharp blade, instantly cutting its head into countless pieces. However, Scorpion Puppet Control instantly knelt on the ground, but did not die. Its body instantly released a large amount of silk threads, which shuttled across the ground at a high speed, connecting the scattered head fragments together. At this time, Mo Yiyan was not in a hurry to attack again. He looked at Scorpion Puppet Control with a cold gaze. "I know you won't die so easily. I will torture you slowly... bit by bit." Just when the Scorpion Puppet Kongchu's head was sewn up and his body was trembling slightly as he tried to stand up again, Mo Yiyan was already ready. He lightly drew a line with his palm in the air, and a long and narrow space crack in the shape of a letter "I" suddenly appeared, heading straight for Scorpion Puppet Control. "Shh-" The space crack flashed like lightning, accurately cutting off the legs of Scorpion Puppet Kongchu. Scorpion Puppet Control let out a shrill scream. "Oh!" It lost control of its body again and fell heavily to the ground. He grasped the ground tightly with both hands, his nails dug deep into the soil. He tried to struggle, but he could no longer stand up. "Who allowed you to stand up!" Mo Yiyan's voice exploded like thunder. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his foot and stomped hard on the face of Scorpion Puppet Control. The moment the sole of the shoe collided with his cheek, Scorpion Puppet Kongchu's face was distorted and deformed. Mo Yiyan did not stop attacking. He waved his hand again, and the long and narrow space crack in the shape of a "one" went straight to the neck of Scorpion Puppet Kongchu. "Shh-" The space crack precisely cut through the neck of Scorpion Puppet Kongchu, and black blood gushed out like a fountain. Scorpion Puppet Control let out a heart-wrenching scream, his body twitching violently, and his hands instinctively covered his neck. However, what was shocking was that even after suffering such a severe blow, Scorpion Puppet Control Chu still did not die. Mo Yiyan angrily shouted in a low voice: "You're not going to die? Che!" He snorted coldly and increased the force of his feet again, almost crushing the head of Scorpion Puppet Kongchu. The next second, Mo Yiyan waved his hand suddenly, and the "I"-shaped space crack moved again and continued to fly towards the body of Scorpion Puppet Kongchu. "Swish-swish-swish-"
The space crack was like a sharp blade, accurately cutting the body of Scorpion Puppet Kongchu. First, both hands were cut off at the root, and then the upper and lower abdomen were cut horizontally. Afterwards, the thighs and calves were separated one by one, and the broken limbs were scattered on the ground. The body of Scorpion Puppet Kongchu was cut into countless pieces, and black and red blood spurted out like a fountain. His head lay alone on the ground, his pair of dark red eyes almost bulging out of his sockets, staring at Mo Yiyan. His lips trembled as he uttered a few words with difficulty: "you you……" Mo Yiyan looked down at him coldly, without a trace of pity in his eyes. He suddenly shouted: "It's fun to manipulate puppets, right? You think it's fun to play with other people's corpses? Now, I'll let you have a taste of what it's like to be a puppet!" He raised his foot and stepped hard on the head of the Scorpion Puppet Kongchu. The sole of his shoe rubbed against his cheek, making a teeth-grinding sound. The face of Scorpion Puppet Kongchu was distorted by the pressure. "I will never let you go...I will definitely..." Before Scorpion Puppet Control could finish his words. Mo Yiyan waved his hand in the air, and the supernatural space opened up instantly. Then, pieces of limbs were divided and thrown into different spaces. (End of this chapter)