372 worst case scenario

An hour later, several teams of heavily armed zombie warriors drove a group of mentally retarded zombies. The centaur zombie captain of the www.biquge.info Centaur Zombie Lie also came with three of his men. At the behest of Zhisu, the zombie warriors let these zombies with low intelligence line up one after another, and spread for several kilometers.

"Once the Blood Beasts hatch, these zombies are the bait to lure the Blood Beasts away from Stiff Town. Zhisuo explained to Catherine.

The female mage was noncommittal, and in her opinion, such an arrangement was better than nothing. Whether the Blood Beast will perform according to the written script is unknown.

"Come on. Catherine said to the centaur zombies, "Move out of the Blood Cocoon in three directions at once." ”

Lie looked at Zhisuo, and the old zombie seemed to feel his gaze, and nodded. Three tall, strong centaur zombies stepped forward and hugged a blood cocoon each. Under Lie's command, they slowly retreated, and the blood lines connecting the blood cocoons gradually thinned and lengthened. The changes around the blood cocoon where the blood beast was located trembled.

Catherine frowned. "Stop!" she shouted. But the centaur zombie did not listen to Catherine's words and continued to carry out the orders of the vice-captain Lie.

"Quick, let them stop. Catherine yelled at Lie, and the zombies seemed to react more slowly.

Lie finally reacted, but his order was still half a beat slower, and the blood line was broken. Catherine seemed to hear the sound of a string breaking. There was a brief pause and silence all around, followed by a buzzing sound. It was the sound of the blood cocoon where the blood beast was trembling rapidly.

"It's over. Catherine said to Zhisuo, "The worst outcome is that the cocoon of blood will burst at any moment." ”

As soon as the female mage's words fell, a crack immediately appeared on the blood cocoon. Catherine stepped back unconsciously.

There was another "pop", and a second crack slipped through the blood cocoon.

Lie walked over and lifted Zhisu and put it on his back. He suddenly threw a punch that hit Catherine in the abdomen. The female mage couldn't dodge at all, and the sharp pain caused her to curl up and fall to the ground in one fell swoop. With another wave of his hand, three half-human zombies holding the Blood Cocoon threw the Blood Cocoon back to the bone dungeon. Lie stomped on the ground twice, breaking Catherine's legs, and then grabbed the female mage and threw her into the bone prison.

Catherine fell onto the blood cocoon that was about to shatter, and the excessive pain made her a little sluggish, and everything seemed to slide in an uncontrollable direction in an instant. The blood cocoon beneath her body glowed hot, and the female mage felt her body sinking. The blood cocoon was unable to support Catherine's weight due to the cracks.

"Are you going to die?" a sense of absurdity filled Catherine's mind. Obviously he was doing research, he was trying to find a way to solve the blood beasts, and the zombies were still following his advice, so why did the situation suddenly take a turn for the worse?

She tried to move, but it began to sink into a crumbling cocoon of blood. There's a suction in there, like a giant mouth about to devour itself. If this continues, sooner or later she will become food for the blood beast. Catherine's eyes lost their luster and she re-entered the spirit world.

The six doppelgangers of the Will of Fire floated quietly in the starry sky, and in the middle of them was the Soul Cube. Catherine sits on a throne, overlooking the six doppelgangers and the Soul Cube. The zombies apparently intended to throw her to the Blood Beast for food, but her own body now directly touched the Blood Cocoon, giving her a turnaround. The female mage intends to pull the soul of the blood beast into the spirit world to fight. Here she is the king, the master, and there are six doppelgangers with the will of fire and the Soul Cube.

But the question is how to drag the soul body of the blood beast into the spirit world?

The cursed soul is to use an iron sword to pierce one's body to enter the spirit world, but the blood beast is not a sword. Catherine leaned back on her throne in thought. She knew too little about the mysteries of the soul, and the will of fire that could help her was still asleep. If the Great Devil's Second Will could communicate at this moment, it would definitely give a good solution.

"My female disciple, are you in trouble?" a familiar voice came from below.

Catherine sat up straight in disbelief and looked down, and she saw her teacher, Quisle, waving to her in her pajamas. No, that's not Teacher Quisling, it's a soul clone of the Will of Fire. This soul clone actually woke up.

Catherine waved lightly, and Quisling floated in front of her. "Will of Fire, I need your help. ”

"I am not the Will of Fire. Quisling waved his hand, "I'm just a soul clone created by the Will of Fire from memory. I'm Quisling, your teacher. ”

"I don't care who you are, I need help. Catherine didn't have time to study the other party's identity. She described the current predicament to Quisling.

"My experience and knowledge come from a memory. I don't know anything about the mysteries of the spirit world. Quisling paced back and forth and said, "But I don't know, but the body must know." If I can open a channel of communication with the ontology, I may be able to gain the knowledge of the ontology. ”

"How do you open up such a channel?" asked Catherine.

"I don't know. Quisling shook his head, "How did you get us out of the Soul Cube?"

"The Will of Fire has indeed passed on some ideas about the mysteries of the spirit world, and I have learned some ways to let you out. This certainly does not include the creation of a channel of communication. Catherine thought for a moment and said, "But I can instill these thoughts in you, and maybe you can understand more mysteries than I do." ”

"We can try. Quisling nodded.

Catherine reached into her head and grabbed a flaming flame. The flames were pale in color, and then turned black again. It keeps switching between black and white, and suddenly becomes a black and white fish again. The fish opened his mouth and said, "The mystery of the spirit world soul realm is ...... in the soul of the secret world spirit world", and the speed of his speech was so fast and urgent that he didn't have time to listen and think about it.

Gisling snorted, "Isn't this a fish of thought?"

"Not exactly. Catherine nodded and shook her head, "The Fish of Thought of the Great Devil of the Muddy is only used to have a dialogue with self-consciousness, but the Will of Fire uses it to transmit its own thoughts. I warn you, don't get into too deep a conversation with it, you might not wake up. ”

Gisling took the Thinking Fish and looked at it, and in a few moments the Thinking Fish disappeared from his grasp. He froze, seemingly reverting to his puppet-like state.