Transmigrant Alchemist And His Magic Wagon

Needles

"AAAAAAARGGH" A very odd screeches, does not sneak the sound of a human being heard from a woman.

His body curled up into a ball, next to him a 25-year-old young man sitting limp with unfocused eyes.

After a few minutes, the two recovered but the woman whined back, "No! I don't want to! That guy's right there! The person with that disgusting energy! It's chic!"

The woman spat then immediately ran out of the settlement. The young man who was careless only opened his mouth because he did not believe that he was left alone.

"Based on a crazy woman!" the young man quickly followed.

"Hey! You owe me three hundred thousand needles! Si*l we wasted so many needles!" said the young man while performing the gesture using his hands, making the puppets that were not far from them retreat.

"Foolish with your needles! You want us to go down our grave without completing the mission?" the woman said to defend herself.

The young man remained silent. Inevitably he had to give up his puppets that were too far away from him. Rather than them meeting the person exerting the energy that made their abyssal energy chaotic.

After the two suspicious people left, the movements of the puppet did not look as aggressive as before. And their bodies didn't last long before they finally couldn't fight anymore.

Still, the damage inflicted by the puppet soldiers was quite severe, there were even some people who had been kidnapped.

"The two suspicious people are gone!" mu Lian said in a loud voice.

Mu Lian, finally gathered her courage to stand in the middle of that battlefield. As if knowing his heart was beginning to calm down, his mind quickly walked over to give help to the needy.

Mu Lian moved her thin needles to point out the weaknesses of the enemy, telling important information about the two people they should be aware of. Fortunately, both men backed off.

Mu Lian watched over the remnants of the puppet resistance - the dolls were increasingly losing signs of life. He floated several meters above the battleground as well as the magic wagon.

Xiaoleng, Xiaojia, Xiaohan and Xiaoqiu peeked out from behind the tarp. Various emotions were seen from the eyes of the children. Sad, angry, scared. But they still watched the battlefield because Meimei was also fighting in it.

What amazed Mu Lian and the others was that even though Meimei's cultivation dropped to the level of foundation formation, Meimei was able to survive even defeating puppets whose cultivation was one level above it.

Meimei moved with agility and was like he could read his opponent's mind. He had anticipated the next attacks to make the opponent not wince.

As a result, Meimei is like dancing with his position in place of the man who always leads his dance partner.

The movement is beautiful yet deadly. Even so, there was not a single splash of blood regarding Meimei. His clothes were still as neat as before the fight.

His performance is still stunning even in the fight even though it makes everyone see Meimei in a new perspective. And in the future Meimei will be nicknamed the goddess of war by anyone who fights with her at this time.

Unfortunately, the Meimei skill was not supported by suitable cultivation. Because his cultivation is now declining, Meimei cannot maintain his physical condition while fighting causing him to tire faster.

Meimei who has not been able to control his chi also feels the use of his chi is not as effective as it used to be so much wasted.

"Huffa..."

THE TRAANG!

Mu Lian swiftly used her telekinesis to move her small needles and fend off the attack.

His eyes were closed as he had to split his focus to two tasks. The first evacuated Meimei to the gondola, the second continued to use his telekinesis to attack the remaining puppets.

Meimei's body was lifted by an invisible force and floated close to the magical gondola. The children who saw from the wagon immediately cheered.

Fortunately Mu Lian was already used to working anywhere, whether it was in a quiet place or in a noisy place though. The focus is not easily split.

"Thank you," said Meimei weakly. Mu Lian nodded. Now his mind was imagining the most sadistic images so that later his telekinesis would work as Mu Lian wished.

The needles attacked the vital parts and toppled the dolls. The sight was soon realized and the children watching quickly lost interest in continuing to watch.

"Emm, let's just rest who knows later our help is needed," Xiaoleng said.

"Ah yes,"

The children closed the tarp and never reappeared. Not far from the wagon, Mu Lian was still looking for a way to subvert the puppets.

She starts to get nauseous because of her own sadistic piran. But the dolls are hard to break down. Mu Lian used hundreds of hair-thin needles that were still wandering inside the dolls to check the condition of the doll.

There is one strange finding because there are new blood vessels that cross the entire body of the doll. When Mu Lian investigated further, her needles found the source from which the vessels came.

Mu Lian felt a foreign object embedded in the brains of the puppets. The same needle he used with himself.

Mu Lian suspected the method used to insert the needles was also the same as her. Without further ado, Mu Lian smashed the needles.

Mu Haocun had taught him the ins and outs of that mysterious needle. Tools often used by Alchemists.

Where Alchemists wrestle with the micro world, a very small world invisible to the eye uses these needles.

The stronger the Alchemist, the higher the Alchemy Alchemy Alchemy's level of professionalism, the more needles the Alchemist could operate.

Mu Lian was also taught that the needles could be used against fellow Alchemists. Those who both use the needle, utilize resonance to break the opponent's needle.

The weak will lose in the mechanical fight and after the needle is broken usually will be injured as well because the needle that has resonated the speed will be very fast and difficult to control.

And evidently, after the needles won decisively in the resonance of Mu Lian's needles shot out very quickly. Mu Lian prayed that no one would become a victim because she was a bit difficult to control.

With a little control, Mu Lian managed to point the needles into the sky. The needles were so fast that they looked like light penetrating through the branches of trees.

Mu Lian let out a long sigh and observed fixedly towards the ceiling. When the needles appear and are in freefall. Mu Lian controlled it again and put it in the box.