Chapter 63: Capturing souls and gathering souls, promoted to intermediate level
At this moment, there are corpse fragments of seven to eight hundred people on the valley floor.
The dense white threads that erupted from Mu Puppet's body were all accurately connected to these corpses, without any mistakes.
When they just came back, the valley floor was full of broken limbs. Everyone thought that when Mu Puppet went on a killing spree, all the people in the camp fled for their lives, which caused the horrifying scene of corpses strewn across the field.
Now it seems that it was actually this wooden puppet who did it on purpose.
"Don't be stunned, cut off these white lines quickly!"
Yang Ningsheng was behind the crowd. He raised his sword and quickly cut off the white line closest to him. Then he turned his head with a solemn face and shouted sharply at everyone.
Everyone reacted and quickly followed him in slashing at the white lines.
It's a pity that Yang Ning's silver sword can draw those white lines into streaks of fire, and then snap.
But the big swords in their hands couldn't do it.
"The weapons in your hands are useless, go and interfere with them!"
Yang Ning realized that everyone's weapons were useless and quickly gave another reminder.
Li Hu and Yang Ning had the best cooperation. Before Yang Ning finished speaking, he had already rushed towards Mu Puppet;
In addition to him, Xia Hong also realized early that the sword could cut through the white line and rushed towards Mu Puppet in advance.
Luo Ming and the other four people rushed over after hearing Yang Ning's words.
Yang Ning's speed has reached an unbelievable level, and there are hundreds of white lines cut off, but compared to the white lines that can be said to be all over the place that burst out from Mu Puppet's body, it is still a drop in the bucket.
The six people rushed to Mu Puppet's side in an instant, and even Li Baihe, who originally used a bow, now switched to a sword.
The six people slashed out six strong winds together, taking care of almost all the key parts of Mu Puppet's body from his neck to his waist.
But they were still a step too slow after all.
Before the six people's swords were struck, Mu Puppet suddenly raised his head.
The red pupils suddenly shrank into pinhole shapes, a sinister smile appeared on his face, he slowly opened his mouth, and let out a strange and harsh laugh.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."
The six people's indomitable sword movement suddenly stopped.
Not only did the knife stop, but the expressions of the six people also changed.
Of course it wasn't because of Mu Puppet's laughter, but because they all sensed the fatal crisis from behind at the same time.
"Huzi, get out of the way!"
Yang Ning, who was farthest away, yelled. Li Hu gave up Mu Puppet almost as a reflex, put away his sword, leaned over, and dodged awkwardly to the side.
Although Yang Ning only called Li Hu, the other five people could naturally hear him.
The five people did not hesitate at all, they all gave up the sword, quickly moved away from Mu Puppet, and fled quickly. Their embarrassed posture was not much better than that of Li Hu.
Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...
Before the six people could raise their heads after hiding, they heard the sound of howling wind. It was obvious that there were many things flying at extremely fast speeds.
When everyone looked up, their expressions were suddenly horrified.
The thousands of white threads that exploded through Mu Puppet's body were pulling all the corpses and limbs on the valley floor back into his body at an alarming speed.
The corpses of seven to eight hundred people were an astonishing amount. As these corpses continued to penetrate into the wound under the right armpit, the wooden figure also began to expand rapidly.
Two meters...three meters...five meters...ten meters...
No, it’s not just about body shape.
"Leader, why don't you save me..."
"Father, you shouldn't kill me, you shouldn't kill me..."
"Why am I the only one who dies? Wuwuwuwu, you are all going to die..."
"I died so miserably, my head is gone, my legs are gone..."
"My intestines, give me my intestines..."
………………
Countless strange and miserable sounds suddenly came from Mu Puppet's body.
These voices, including men, women, old and young, were all different, but without exception, they were full of hatred and cruelty, and their targets were directed at seven people.
"My head hurts so much..." "Ah... it hurts so much, my head hurts so much."
"Pfft..."
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And as these sounds resounded in the valley, the one or two hundred people who had just been rescued from the wooden house suddenly began to stagger around and had splitting headaches.
There were even some serious cases where he vomited blood and fell to the ground, struggling and rolling on the ground.
Even Huang Zhaohonggang, as well as those with logging realm cultivation in all the major camps, began to show pain on their faces.
Among them, people from the Great Summer Camp such as Yuan Cheng and Yue Feng were naturally included.
Not to mention other people, even Xia Hong, the sounds kept pouring into his ears, his expression gradually became trance, and there was a tingling sensation in his mind.
"The soul-catching and soul-gathering monster is evolving. Stop it quickly. Once it evolves into an intermediate monster, all of us will die here. Hurry!"
Capturing souls and gathering souls?
Xia Hong endured the stinging pain in his mind, and when he heard Yang Ning's voice, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
Xia Hong actually didn't understand Soul Capturing and Soul Gathering and intermediate weirdness, but there was obvious fear and panic in Yang Ning's tone when he said this.
Considering the opponent's background and strength, it is not difficult to imagine what the consequences will be once Mu Puppet succeeds in being promoted to the intermediate level.
"Yuan Cheng, throw all the torches you are carrying over here, quickly!"
Xia Hong turned his head and shouted to Yuan Cheng and others not far behind him.
"Leader, there are six of them, catch them!"
Yuan Chengyue Feng and others also had a splitting headache at this moment, but they still reacted quickly and threw a bundle of torches over the air.
Each of the six of them brought one, exactly six.
After Xia Hong caught it, he quickly threw one to each of Luo Ming and the other five people.
"You can hurt it with this torch!"
Luo Ming and the other three took the torch, and when they heard Xia Hong's words, their faces suddenly showed joy, obviously thinking of the condensation oil they had used in the wooden house before.
On the other side, Yang Ning and Li Hu were still a little confused and subconsciously planned not to take the torch. However, seeing the expressions on the faces of Luo Ming and the others, they took the torch with hesitation.
How is it possible that this small torch can hurt Mu Puppet?
Xia Hong didn't have time to explain to the two of them, so he suddenly wiped the torch on the ground, and the flames immediately ignited, carrying the torch straight towards Mu Puppet.
He was not looking for death. The key was that the demonic sound in Mu Puppet's body was making his head hurt more and more. If he delayed it any longer, he might not have a chance to rush forward.
Luo Ming, Shang Ping, and Li Baihe also reacted, imitating Xia Hong and lighting the torch, and rushed towards Mu Puppet.
On the contrary, Yang Ning and Li Hu, who didn't really believe in the torch, stood there and gritted their teeth, but still chose to believe in Xia Hong and rushed over.
At this time, Mu Puppet's body size had increased to more than 20 meters tall. There was black energy lingering around his body, and his aura was more than a little more powerful than before.
But its eyes are always closed.
Xia Hong dared to take the lead and rush forward because he had spotted Mu Puppet, who seemed to be at a critical moment.
There was no white line along the way. Xia Hong was almost unimpeded. He was the first to rush under Mu Puppet's body. Holding the knife in his right hand, he slashed at Mu Puppet's leg with his teeth.
Click…………
Without the white line to block it, Mu Puppet's body is not indestructible.
But even so, Xia Hong's knife with all his strength only made a half-meter-long wound, and not a drop of blood flowed out of the wound. Only the broken corpses and rotten flesh could be seen inside, and even Rogge could vaguely be seen before. The faces of those who died tragically in the camp.
Xia Hong endured the discomfort, used his left hand to push the lit torch directly in.
Chi chi chi chi......
“Ah………………”
The torch ignited the flesh and blood in the wound, instantly burning out a thick black smoke.
Along with the black smoke, there was also a scream of wooden puppets.
“It really works!”
Yang Ning and Li Hu were startled when they saw this scene, and their speed of rushing forward suddenly accelerated a bit.
(End of chapter)