Chapter Seventy-Four: The Puppet
"Boss, how does this thing look like a zongzi!" Su Xiaotao's eyes closed slightly, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the flying armor tightened. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Su Xiao has not seen zongzi in recent years.
Even if it is a corpse, it is just a flesh and skin body, his flying armor is invincible, and destroying zongzi is just a matter of his charm, but ...... The thin lips were pursed, and Su Xiao also felt in his heart that this matter was a bit tricky.
raised his eyes and glanced at Gongyi Zhen'er, but saw that she was thoughtful, and her pretty eyebrows were already tightened. The corners of Su Xiao's mouth twitched, what's the matter, did she find it too?
Lu Zhe also twisted his eyebrows, although he had heard this kind of thing mentioned by his master and had seen it in some ancient books, but ...... After thinking about it, his thin lips lightly opened: "This is the puppet technique of public loss!"
Gongyi Zhen'er's eyes moved when he heard this, although he felt unbelievable, but Lu Zhe was not wrong, this thing ...... It's her male loser.
The second uncle's face couldn't be worse, except for the nowhere Kai Ye and the young man, the rest of the people he brought out were either injured or killed. The second uncle lowered his head to hide the ruthlessness and determination on his face, no matter what, he must get out of here today.
"Do you have any way?" Su Xiao's brows were also a little solemn, even if he knew that it was a public loser, but there was still no good way.
Gongyi Zhen'er pondered for a moment and shook his head: "There are only two kinds of puppets I have seen, one is a puppet, and the other is made of specially treated corpses directly watered with mud. This kind of ......"
She didn't finish, but that meant she hadn't seen it!
The puppets were still getting closer, their movements were not bulky because of the armor on their bodies, the hands holding the spears and the agility of their movements, Su Xiao even began to wonder if this group of puppets was conscious?
Their eyes intertwined with Lu Zhe, and the two of them jumped up separately, one black and one white, rushing in different directions. Hearing a "brush", the spear in the puppet's hand suddenly cracked, and long chains flew out of the middle.
Su Xiao's face changed, the direction in which the chain was running was the direction in which he jumped up, and as soon as the flying armor came out, he heard a "sonorous" piercing crisp sound, and almost at the same time, Lu Zhe on the other end also missed the chain, and the two returned to their original places, and the people who were still in the room were suddenly the only four of them left.
It seems that I can't break through, I can only come hard, but what is the comparison with this bunch of things? power, speed? Think about it, that's still forgotten, it can't be compared!
Before he could rest, he heard the sound of "swish", the long chain rushed from all directions, the long whip in Gongyi Zhen'er's hand waved, the whistling wind swept through, and the chains were beaten back together, Lu Zhe and Su Xiao also drove Di Xiu and Feijia to resist.
No matter how good the second uncle is at robbing tombs, he is just a tomb robber, and he is helpless when it comes to fighting, and he is still with this pile of iron things.
"This is not the way, we can't find their weaknesses, we only have to consume physical strength. ”
Su Xiao also began to face it squarely, hard fighting is not the way, it is still necessary to find a breakthrough point from the puppet.
"Gong'er Zhen'er, how do you control the puppets?" he asked, with a sweep of his eyes, as he fended off the puppet's attack.
"The puppet has a controller, but the mud watering one has something in it before it is watered, and I don't know what it is. "Gong Yi Zhen'er's physique is still worse than Lu Zhe and Su Xiao, and he is obviously a little powerless after resisting several times.
"It's useless!" Lu Zhe said softly, it seemed that no matter when he spoke, he was so calm and light, "These puppets are bloodthirsty and extremely resentful, not dead people!"
The second uncle's face suddenly turned into a palette, what do you mean by not being a dead person? Could it be that the people who have been lying here for thousands of years are just asleep? When they meet them, they suddenly wake up again?
"That's right! These eight puppets, whether they want to or not, must have been watered alive with gold water during their lifetimes. Such a cruel method can create a puppet that is not rotten, flexible, and has no weaknesses. ”
Gongyu Zhen'er was already struggling, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Even if the whip in her hand remained intact and undamaged, her arm was numb, and if it continued for a long time, it would have to be done sooner or later.
"Are the puppet's eyes a key part of it?" the second uncle asked loudly, pointing to the red part of the puppet's eyes, quite proud.
Gongyi Zhen'er didn't bother to glance at him, and sarcastically said mercilessly: "You know?"
Before the second uncle's fingers could be withdrawn, Gongyi Zhen'er dismissed his face, and wanted to attack on the spot, but because he still had to rely on them, he forcibly accepted his own style, but he was angry in his heart and secretly wrote down this stroke.
Su Xiao followed the second uncle's fingers, and muttered in his heart, where is the puppet's eyes shining red and deliberately telling you that it is its weakness?
But there is another problem, puppets don't need eyes, after all, they are dead no matter what. The mechanism of the golem's action is not to be considered for the time being, but they want to suck blood, but why do they leave the eye in the position when they water it? What does the red light mean? Is it their resentment?
"Lend me the whip!"
Without waiting for Gongyi Zhen'er to answer, Su Xiao snatched the long whip from her hand, and quickly approached the puppet while splitting the chain with her flying armor. With the strength of the hand, a faint white light lingered on the whip body, and the long whip flicked on the puppet's face, and the tail of the whip pierced into the place where the red light was.
The long chain was quickly retracted, and he quickly moved his position to Su Xiao. Seeing that the chain was about to buckle him, Su Xiao jumped forward, the whip tail was pulled out again, and he heard a "poof" sound, and the splashed blood fell on the blue brick and stone slab in front of him along with the long whip drawn.
With a crisp sound of "pop!", the faint smell of blood began to fill the tomb.
"That's the blood of the person who has been sucked dry!" Gong Zhen reminded quickly, but as soon as these words fell, several people clearly heard the sound of "gurgling" like drinking water and swallowing saliva, and it was worse than before.
The red light suddenly brightened, and the puppet that was stabbed by Su Xiao didn't have half an effect, it should be red or red, but how did you think that this puppet was just equivalent to a container for storing blood?
If it can't be used for itself, then for whom?
Thinking of this, Su Xiao only felt a chill in his back.
Looking back, it was a real loss.
She took back the long whip and sent the chain that attacked Su Xiao flying. The coolness of the domineering whip wind coming from behind made the unprepared Su Xiao feel palpitations.
I thought to myself, this whip - really not to be underestimated.