Chapter 15: Puppets of the Living and Dead
Seriously dodging the blow of the puppet of the living dead, the homeopathic "flying dragon at the bottom of the waves" crouched down and swept across the thigh of the puppet of the living dead, and the blood of the puppet of the living dead spiked out of the leg, but it was different from the bright red blood of ordinary people, and the blood flowing out of the puppet of the living dead was a strange miserable green. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seriously dodged to the back of the puppet of the living dead, and the back move of the "flying dragon at the bottom of the waves" turned around and slashed hard, slashing down with a knife, slashing the puppet of the living dead to the ground, followed by the previous style of "walking without land", and the knife was cut down like rain.
The puppet of the living dead couldn't stop roaring, even if the knife slashed at his body, he still struggled to stand up with his hands on the ground, of course, he would not give him this opportunity, and it was another move to "pounce on the clouds", jumping up at low altitude and slashing the puppet of the living dead back to the ground, and the puppet of the living dead screamed and lost his breath.
Seriously put away the knife and squatted down, looking at the corpse of the puppet of the living dead, the pupils covered with bright red blood were still wide open, and he looked like he was dead, but he could still see the slight red light emitted from the pupils, his complexion was gray, not like a living person, and there were little black markings, which felt a bit like moldy and rotten pork.
This scene seriously reminds me of the several BOSS puppets that are controlled on the Black Mountain, Zhu Ba Taiye, and they look a little similar.
"Could it be the Demon Sect's cauldron again?" Seriously touching his chin and muttering to himself, since he completed the clue task of the Demon Sect in Black Mountain, there has been no follow-up to the related tasks of the Demon Sect, and I didn't expect to see a similar puppet here in Yaorenzhuang.
The puppet of the living dead usually seems to be similar to the zombies in some European and American horror movies, faltering, moving slowly, and entering the state of attack, but it will suddenly accelerate, not slow at all, and the attack is also very fast, and it is quite ruthless, and it also has special damage with toxicity, compared to the level 42 wolf of the same level, the defense is much higher, but the experience is only a little higher than the level 42 wolf, no wonder players feel that the living dead puppet here is difficult.
Picked up the drop of the puppet corpse of the living dead, there are only a few dozen copper coins, and the income from the drop is not good, which is not obvious, and it is very rare to fall any monster seriously, and it has become a habit.
Walking into the gate of the manor, the gate is facing a paved gravel road, the courtyard is deep, there are weeds everywhere, the gray mist envelops the whole manor, the planted trees are very lush, but no one has pruned the branches for a long time, the branches are crossed, lined with gray mist, but it is like a ghost with teeth and claws, reflecting the whole manor is even more strange and terrifying.
It should be noon, but the sun is obscured by the dense trees and foliage around and inside the manor, and the whole manor gives people a ghostly feeling, under the lingering gray mist, the courtyard looks ghostly, as if in the dark depths, the unknown fear is hidden.
"Damn, how can a martial arts game be like playing Resident Evil, what kind of bad fun is planning." After complaining seriously, a dodge leaned against the gate of Yaorenzhuang to observe the situation in the courtyard.
The gray mist did not have a poisonous surname, at least it was seriously not found that there was an abnormal state on the body, and more than a dozen puppets of the living dead in the courtyard were hobbling around, although they were not in groups, they were all separated one by one, but the positions separated were not far away, and the slightest negligence in the position could attract several puppets to rush up and attack together.
Seriously habitually raised his hand and brushed the long hair hanging down in front of his forehead, thinking of his guess just now, if the puppet of the living dead here is really related to the Demon Sect, then the copycat version of the soul demon sound that he learned secretly on the Black Mountain can also control the puppet here, it is necessary to try it.
The figure squatted slightly, holding the knife in both hands, and posed a tiger-style starting hand, seriously always felt that this posture was a bit unsightly, and then squatted a little, just like going to a large squatting pit.
Chose a nearby puppet of the living dead, and shot at the "Stacked Waves Three Slashes", the bright white sword of the solitary moon type flew out, hitting the target with one hit, and then two more blades flew out one after the other like meteors catching the moon, slashing the puppet of the living dead one after another, bringing out a miserable green blood flower and flying up.
The third slash, the sword that was cut out was a larger arc of the crescent, and the attack distance was also farther, and the flying knife was not like the previous two slashes, and it dissipated immediately after hitting the target, and after hitting the puppet of the living dead, it still flew straight out, and slashed a puppet of the living dead in the back.
The two puppets of the living dead roared and rushed forward one after the other.
"Oops! Failed to attract blame! "Seriously a little speechless, I actually made such a low-level mistake, and it is also because I have used too little "Stacked Waves and Three Slashes", and I have only used it two or three times since I learned it, and I am not familiar enough with this style of martial arts.
Facing the two puppets rushing over, he took two steps back, and his internal breath ran to his throat, and the voice changing technique was activated, and a strange syllable that did not resemble a human voice came out of his throat in a low voice.
Seriously deliberately controlled the volume of the sound, to prevent the copycat version of the soul demon sound from being too loud, if it really has an effect, the volume is too loud, it may lead the surrounding living dead puppets together, and before the effect is uncertain, Serious does not dare to die like that.
"Stop!" Accompanied by a copycat version of the Dementor Demon's voice, the order was given seriously.
The figures of the two puppets of the living dead came to a standstill.
"yes, it really works." He smiled seriously with joy, only to find that the two puppets of the living dead only paused, and then rushed up with a roar in unison.
"Could it be that I opened it the wrong way?" After serious doubts, the puppets of the living dead and the puppets of the Eighth Master Zhu did not react differently, the puppets of the Eighth Master Zhu obeyed the orders of the person who emitted the dementor sound, and the puppet of the living dead would only be stunned when they heard the dementor sound.
He picked up Bailian and greeted him, and another low, strange syllable came out of his throat.
Before the order was given seriously, the two puppets of the living dead were stuck again, and the time of this pause was serious enough to seize the opportunity.
"Instant Fanghua" shot, the blue brilliance suddenly overflowed, like a lake rippling, sparkling water, a beam of semi-arc knife light in the air continued to shine, like the flow of water waves, silently tearing the air, turning into pieces of crystal snowflakes scattered and falling.
The two puppets of the living dead were slashed like spinning tops in the flying blades, and the scars of the knives continued to appear on their bodies, and the miserable green blood splattered out as if they didn't want money.