No one will perceive what use these scrapped stones will be.

One arm squirms towards the body, and the head and body are butt together, and the powerful thighs are connected.

Clang!

Two stone undead struggled from the corner, like a car coming out of a scrap metal garage, staggering towards a stone soldier not far away.

He had just experienced boiling in a boiling pool, and the skin of the stone was unusually soft.

The stone undead's arm went straight through the other's heart, looking down at the stone palm on his chest.

Li Zhen trembled and felt the other party's Terran aura disappear sensitively.

One, two, there were assembled stone soldiers in the corners, some even with crooked heads, some missing arms, and some just a pure stone claw.

Woof!

Li Zhen made a small jump blindly and landed on the edge of the boiling pool, and his hind legs inadvertently glared at the soldier with a pierced heart.

Kind and comfortable!

The undead summoned that special intimacy, and even with the yellow-haired dogskin, his talent hadn't gone away.

"What are you doing?", the witch was sweeping her throne, a gift from her lover that would not allow a little defilement. Unexpectedly, the stone soldiers began to wander, and these failed products, the staff was pointed at the stone undead.

It should have been fixed in place, but it didn't react, and he still blindly searched for nearby soldiers.

Li Zhenshuo saw that the witch had lost control over the soldiers, proving that the witch's control of the stone undead was indeed at the soul level.

The stone slaves, the farmer, the vole, who were working, had never encountered such chaos.

As the stone soldiers walked past them, they dodged in fright.

Running, dodging, shouting, the scene is getting more and more chaotic!

"Still, everyone!", the witch commanded aloud with her magic staff, and the farmers froze in place, the slaves did not dare to move, but the stone undead could harvest.

Woohoo!

Li Zhen kept screaming and running, panicking for fear that these stone men would take their lives.

The witch didn't notice how her pet could be so agile and was not interested in her beloved toddler's heart.

One, one more!

Lao Li counted silently, and the undead soldiers finally rushed into the pile of soldiers who had just been transformed.

Failed the trial?

The witch subconsciously questioned, the technology of processing these ordinary stones was already very mature, and this time she just wanted to make some breakthroughs in this stone warrior of the Holy Rank.

Excessive modification may drive some test subjects crazy, but not so much.

The stones killed by the soldiers seemed to be contagious like a plague, and she didn't notice that every corpse had the footprints of a yellow-haired dog on it.

Woof!

Lao Li ran back in a panic, wagging his big tail to seek shelter from his master, his skills were not bad, at least he jumped on every corpse.

The boiling pool bubbles as if she was anxious for the witch and wanted to be loyal.

The witch Hecate finally sensed something was wrong, as hordes of stone undead were approaching and surrounding, and his magic wand could not control the movement of the stones.

Indignantly, he put his magic wand to the side and pointed at Ah Lang, "Get rid of them all!"

There is no need to leave the test specimen!

Just tell his lover that she'll get enough test pieces.

Aaron strode away from his throne and walked towards the stones.

"Don't move!", a very strange voice came from the corner of the throne, and everyone saw a black-brown figure emerging from the skin of the yellow-skinned dog.

Like them, skin with an ordinary stone texture.

"It's you, Li Zhenshu!", Hecate stared at the familiar figure, the little lord who danced with her, the one who rushed into the space and gave her the best gift by the way.

Holy Order Petrified Warrior, Alang!

"You want to rebel against me!", Hecate didn't feel a little nervous, although this human was able to control the movement of the stone shell, she didn't care about that, as long as he was still a stone, he had to be controlled by himself.

She could clearly sense that there was still a connection in the other person's body, although it was from time to time.

"Master!"

"Emerald Lord!"

"Boss!"

The Soul Eater Banshee Morair, the Cold Moon Sword Saint Ah Lang, and the Holy Order Mage Ren shouted at the same time.

Hecate looked at the group of people, then at the stone soldiers who surrounded them, and subconsciously touched his magic wand.

Morair's face turned black, turned into a banshee form and howled loudly, the witch was stunned for a moment, Morel pounced forward, grabbed the magic wand and threw it, "Master, go on!"

Hecate smiled faintly, no one could snatch the magic wand from the witch's hand, and reached forward with a move, the magic wand fixed in the air, and slowly turned back.

Scars of the Wind Blade!

Wren's wind blade pierced through the witch Hecate's chest without bringing out a single piece of blood.

Hecate is calm, the real culprit of this unrest is this dark human, these people are all tainted with his curse, as long as they have a magic wand, they can control everything.

Li Zhenshuo knew better what this magic wand meant, and at the moment just now, his soul seemed to be going against his will.

In any case, it cannot fall into the hands of witches.

Slowly falling, unstoppable!

The magic wand fell into the hand of the put!

"Li Zhenshu, accept my order and jump into the boiling pool of poisonous water!", Hecate smiled faintly, and moved forward slightly, and the light fell on Li Zhenshu's body.

His body slowly turned to stone, standing still.

"Wren, continue studying your talisman!"

"Ah Lang, get rid of all that waste!"

The witch smiled and received her wand to her cuff, she was going to throw the dark human into the stone mill, grind it into powder, and throw its soul into the stone river to never be detached.

Before the smile stopped, Li Zhen's petrified body squirmed, like ice melting in spring.

"Impossible!", the witch looked around, Aaron didn't move, Wren smiled, and even the farmers stared at her angrily.

It's simply impossible, her control over the stone people never fails.

Magic wand!

Instinctively pulling into the sleeve of her shirt, she can control it the first time and the second time!

What about wands?

The sleeves were empty, and Hecate knew very well what he had just put in.

Li Zhen smiled faintly, the Thumb Man could steal the ring from his hand and steal a staff without realizing it.

"Hecate, you can't be looking for this thing!", behind Li Zhenshu, a slender black staff floated gently and landed in the palm of his hand, "I will do what you order!" Lao Li threw the wand into the boiling pool on the side, and the pool of potions mixed with strange power boiled even more.

Hecate's face turned pale, and he swept away the crowd and rushed towards the pool of boiling water.

She didn't care why she was able to control the petrified body now, and why the other party was not controlled.

The only thing that cares is the wand!

The wand that controls this space!

Touch!

Ah Lang kicked him on the throne, and pointed his sword at his throat.

Li Zhen turned to look at these ordinary creatures, scared, frustrated, angry, and all kinds of emotions.

"Kill her!" a tear appeared on the old man's pale face, "pay for my son's life!"

"My daughter has entered her cake shop!" said an old farmer in the distance, who had been suppressed for so many years and did not even dare to speak much.

The number of witches was constantly being traced, and the hare crawled on the ground with handwriting, "She turned us into rabbits!"

Several water snakes were also swimming, but unfortunately their handwriting was too sloppy.

Li Zhen stared at the wrinkled old witch, "I never wanted to kill you. He was telling the truth, the witch had never really harmed herself, and had even quit her addiction to the mandala kiss.

What does it matter if these ordinary creatures are angry, he has never been a righteous person.

"I heard that only your blood can free us from petrification forever, help us lift the curse, and you can still live!"