Chapter 57: Assimilation, the Living Puppet

"It seems that my attack is still too weak, it's been so long, and I haven't solved these little minions, I have to work harder to be the right way."

The wild crow thought so in his heart, and did so, and the crow's mouth was open, and it was even more swift than the attack just now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Blabla"

A shattering sound rushed into their ears, causing everyone to gasp for air.

If nothing else, just for this black thing in front of me, Emma, it's so disgusting...

The few people trapped by the wild crows were already unrecognizable at this time, and their whole bodies were pitch black, and they couldn't see their original faces clearly.

Only vaguely can be discerned that this is a person, moreover, still alive.

There was no helping hand, and the hearts of the people who watched these people fall into the black fog from the side, but did not help, suddenly felt a sudden heart,

Are you so panicked because of Mao's hurry?

Everyone was panicked, and Ling Ziyang was not very comfortable in his heart, these people had become like this, how could they still stand there and be hostile to their side......?

Everyone had their own thoughts in their hearts, and when everyone pondered for a moment, they heard a 'smack',

The sound of a fingernail piercing a window instantly burst into their ears, and everyone felt uncomfortable again.

It is expected that after this beast tide, if you are still alive, I am afraid that you will not forget this 'deeply nostalgic' voice.

"Wucao, if I don't solve this stinky thing today, I won't be surnamed Wang"

A monk rolled up his sleeves and said angrily.

"Gah, attack, puppets, kill them"

"Yes, master"

"What the hell?" everyone was dumbfounded, Shenma situation, is this the rhythm of wanting your own people to beat your own people?

A few people who were almost thought to be dead just now walked towards everyone expressionlessly at this time.

And there was a faint black mist in his hand, which was obviously the black mist spit out by the wild crow just now.

"It's not good, these people may have been assimilated, everyone is waiting for the opportunity"

A disciple not far away shouted loudly, as if no one else could hear him.

Assimilation: It is to be refined into a puppet by the enemy, and then driven by itself, and the puppet can communicate with the master's mind.

Whether it is a human or an animal, after being refined into a puppet, it will also have the master's means of attack.

This kind of alchemy, also known as puppetry, refines the enemy into a puppet. It's just that this kind of secret technique has long been lost in the Sunset Continent.

Everyone also saw that this person had been assimilated in the black mist released by these people, so they didn't need to say what the person said just now, they could see it when they opened their eyes.

And the man's words can only show one thing, that is, he is frightened, and his voice is louder, trying to embolden himself.

And his actions are undoubtedly giving others a knife, so that he can kill himself faster.

A few puppets were following the orders of the wild crow, and the wild crow saw that this man was so frightened, how could he let go of such a good opportunity,

At the same time, I secretly thought that today's battle was a bit troublesome, and until now it still didn't know the cultivation of the human monk standing over there.

What I said before is not a big deal, if I deal with these Qianyuan fifth or sixth level monks, it is not easy to come by, but ......

This young monk is a variable.

Ling Ziyang watched the battle from a distance, trying to find out the weakness of the wild crow, but what he didn't know was that while he was thinking about the weaknesses of others, others were also thinking about his weaknesses.

It inflames its wings and commands the puppets

"Gah, attack the man who spoke"

"Yes, master"

was still as indifferent as ever, his eyes were blank, and several people answered in a wooden manner.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh"

The puppet arrives instantly,

The man saw the puppet and stumbled at the people behind him

"Quick, come and help me, I'm ......"

"Poof"

The man was slapped far away by the puppet in the front, and the puppet in the back then attacked with the black mist in his hand.

"Boom, boom, boom" is another few fatal attacks, the last blow, the man narrowly dodged, strong support body, infinite sadness under his eyes, and his heart is as cold as ten thousand years of ice, it turns out that this is his so-called senior brother, junior brother,

It's so cold.

He looked up to the sky and smiled desolately, then sarcastically

"Hmph, you don't know the truth of cold lips and teeth, if I die, then, how long do you think you can survive?"

When this sentence was asked, he didn't expect anyone to answer, who expected that no one would be angry

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, do you think you are besieged, no one will save you, all of us will not be saved?

A younger monk said aloud.

The man sneered sarcastically

"It's really whimsical, if he had the intention of saving everyone, he would have helped those people when they were assimilated, don't be delusional"

..“ That, that's just that Senior Brother Ling doesn't like them and doesn't want to save them."

The last sentence was very unconfident even for the person who spoke.

The man sneered, he couldn't even convince himself, and he wanted to try to convince others, it was really ......

Ling Ziyang also heard these remarks, his eyes were cold, he didn't want these people to save them.

It's just that it's useful now, otherwise in normal times, even if you look at them, it's too much of an eyesore.

The already injured man's body protection barrier also became almost transparent at this time,

It was quickly torn to shreds and scattered in the air, leaving only the smell of blood wafting through the air.

"Gah, yes, yes, keep attacking, let them be your food, attack, babies"

The wild crow said with a look of enjoyment, and its joyful mood could be seen on its dark face.

The puppet obeyed when he heard it.

The sound of "Peng Peng Peng" hitting heavy objects came from time to time,

The scene became extremely chaotic, but it was still clear that the puppets were obviously a little powerless to deal with everyone.

"Gah, humans are really a nest"

The wild crow felt that the progress was a little slow, and flapped its wings violently, reaching the sky above everyone in an instant.

One by one, the black fog seems to be throwing money at everyone's heads,

"Ah, no, don't, I don't want to be the one who recognizes it or not, whether it's a ghost or not, brother, save me, save me."

Everyone shouted for help in a heart-rending manner, and the fear was overflowing.

Ling Ziyang directly shielded it and treated it as if there was nothing.

A quarter of an hour passed, two quarters of an hour passed...... There were a lot of people, and this time it took more than ten quarters of an hour.

The black man slowly came out of the black mist, his skin was rotten, and there was even black blood flowing from his skin, dripping down continuously.

Only the two eyeballs were in the shape of dead fishes, and the rest of the skin tissue was constantly wriggling, as if this was the way to make their dark bodies work.

And Ao Ling'er, who was trapped by the illusion, also instantly woke up when she heard a burst of heart-rending sounds.

Patting his forehead, "What's wrong with me? How are you chasing...... Xiao Mo Run? Yes, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to be chasing him? What the hell is going on?"

Puzzled, Ao Ling'er looked at the place where the heart-rending sound had just come from. I secretly wondered what was going on, and there was such a sad voice.

Turning around and looking, just this glance is doomed and worn out.