Escape!

Desperately flee!

As long as you can survive, it's worth it even if it costs a lot!

The man who lost one of his feet, supported by a strong will, temporarily forgot about the pain and the physical discomfort that had arisen a lot.

His actions at this moment undoubtedly prove what an astonishing potential life can burst out when it is threatened.

Unfortunately, before he had gone far, the vines and trees that had been chasing the puppet suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and immediately turned the spearhead three or two times, strangled the escapee alive, and then trampled it into a pulp.

Looking at the horrific scene ahead, Luke shook his head lightly and muttered to himself, "Fool! You think you'll survive by cutting off a foot? No! That would only expose the life force hidden by the magic potion, and let this living forest discover your existence." ”

With the man's tragic death, the remaining members of the squad finally gave up resistance and began to close their eyes to accept the impending death.

In about ten minutes, they were completely wiped out under the constant trampling and whipping of the giant tree, just like most people struggling to survive in this apocalyptic world, it was basically impossible to live to a natural death.

At the same time, under the frantic siege of the entire deep forest, the puppet inevitably began to be injured, and the life energy stored in the body was rapidly consumed, and finally it could not even maintain the regeneration of the severed finger, and it looked extremely embarrassed, as if it would be shot down, captured, and crushed into pieces in the next second.

After all, the power of a puppet is limited, and the terrifying magic that activates this forest is the result of the collaboration of hundreds of Darrant spellcasters, and the two have not been on the same level since the beginning.

Feeling the restless magical energy in the air around him, Luke began to take a serious look at the effects of the plants after they were activated.

He soon discovers that these plants do not have the ability to move wirelessly, and that each plant has its own fixed "territory", and once the golem jumps out of the territory, the plants will revert to their normal form.

This means that this revitalized forest is not strictly in a state of full activation, as the world believes.

It is more like a machine that operates according to a certain set law, and only when a stimulus from the outside activates one of the parts, the part reacts, and then forms a linkage.

"Incredible! What a brilliant design, almost perfect control. Is this the essence of a high magical civilization?" Luke sighed involuntarily.

The more he learned about the race that had conquered countless worlds, the more he felt that it was normal for the planet beneath his feet to become what it is now.

Whether it is the magical knowledge taught by the tribal elders or the books collected along the way, they are far from comparable to the civilization created by the Darrants.

This is a qualitative gap, a gap that cannot be bridged by quantity.

But before the boy could figure out how the forest worked, the golem in the distance finally couldn't hold it anymore, and was smashed into the ground from mid-air like a fly by a thick tree trunk, making a loud noise.

Before they could get up from the ground, the vines that followed them twisted the puppet into rice dumplings with great speed, and finally hung it tightly in the air.

Without the borrowing point, this extremely flexible guy finally couldn't pick and jump around, let alone break free from the shackles of the vines.

"No, no, no, let go of me, let go of me!"

The golem apparently didn't realize what was going to happen next, and was still struggling with all its might, trying to tear through layer upon layer of tenacious vines.

But unfortunately, this struggle is in vain after all, even if one or two are torn, there are more vines next to it.

As his struggles grew weaker and weaker, a thin vine glowing red suddenly emerged from the corner and plunged into the gap in the puppet's body with lightning speed.

Moment!

A large amount of surging blood-red distorted life force was sucked out alive!

"Ahhhh

But its roar doesn't mean anything to the forest at all, and the animated trees don't even understand any language, and only follow the programme.

There is no doubt that the plants have discovered the source of life for the puppet and are killing it by extracting its life force.

In just a few minutes, the puppet lost the energy it had accumulated in its body and was thrown to the ground like a rag doll.

At this moment, it has no ability to act, and its incomplete soul is like a fire in a storm, which may be completely extinguished in the next second.

"Well, can we talk about it now? Luke stepped forward, a light-hearted smile on his face.

"You win, I lose, everything I have will be yours!" the puppet's eyes showed intense resentment.

It was its first hunting failure, and probably its last.

As a hunter who has slain countless lives, it understands that defeat means death, and that everything it has will be taken by its opponents.

Its worldview is both simple and extreme, with no room for relaxation.

"You're wrong. If you agree to my terms, you will not only be qualified to live, but you will also be able to make up for the loss of your soul. Remember, this is your last chance, and you'll tell me your options once you've figured it out. ”

With that, Luke took out the unfinished book, sat down less than a meter away from the puppet and began to flip through it in a hurry.

"Why should I trust you? How do I know that you have the power to repair souls? What guarantee do you have that you won't fulfill your promise after getting what you want?"

Hearing the previous words, the puppet's eyes once again ignited a strong desire to survive, and he raised his own doubts in one breath.

In its confusing concept, there is no trust at all, only deception, killing, and plundering.

"I can't prove it, and I don't need to. Don't forget, you are the one who is dying now, and you are the one who longs to live and gain a full soul. You are not qualified to bargain with me. Either choose to believe and obey my orders 100 percent, or wait for death to come. As a half-life with a crippled soul, if your body dies, you will never cease to exist. Luke replied without looking up.

For he knows better than anyone that the desire of half-living beings to live and obtain a complete soul is even stronger than that of most intelligent beings.

It doesn't matter what you think, what matters is that the puppet will inevitably succumb in the end, which is determined by its innate nature......