Chapter 128: Puppet Creature

"A bunch of fools! The middle-aged man cursed as he walked, but despite this, he still looked around from time to time, trying to find clues about some modern technology products.

The middle-aged man casually swept away the leaves of the strangely shaped bushes on the side, trying to find the miniature camera hidden inside.

The middle-aged man frowned, and suddenly, on a coconut tree on the side, he saw something strange.

The middle-aged man cautiously reached out and groped up along the trunk of the coconut tree, and finally, he touched it, a transparent, absolutely impossible to find without careful observation,

Silk thread?

The middle-aged man pinched the silk thread and pulled it gently, only to find that the other section of the thread seemed to be tied to something, at the top of the trunk of the coconut tree...... So I didn't think much about it, and I tried hard.

Can't pull?

The middle-aged man looked up to see what was tied to the coconut tree, but happened to see a puppet with a smiling face poking its head out from behind the wide leaves.

Not only was a smiling face painted on his face, but also a gorgeous blush, and the silk thread obviously extended from the puppet's body, and the middle-aged man was so frightened that he saw a puppet face with a weird smile, and took a few steps back.

"Something! The middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief, but didn't notice that during this time, even if he let go of his hand in fright, the silk thread was still wrapped around his fingers.

How could there be a puppet in this place? Is it a trick by those people pretending to be ghosts? The middle-aged man looked at the strange puppet for a few seconds, and the more he looked at it, the more terrifying he felt, and in his rage, he kicked the trunk of the coconut tree fiercely.

With a bang, the coconut tree shook in response, and the puppet above the trunk seemed to shake as well, and the middle-aged man looked up to see if the puppet would fall, but found that his hand moved unconsciously.

"What the hell?" Not only his right hand, but his hands danced uncontrollably, and the middle-aged man looked at his hands in horror and raised his head.

But I saw that the puppet on the branch was dexterously moving the wooden fingers, and the silk threads loomed in the sunlight, one end was connected to the puppet's fingers, and spread all the way to his arms and fingers.

"What the hell is this......" The middle-aged man's voice stopped abruptly, as he found that he could no longer control his mouth, and felt a huge force on each side of his cheeks, forcing the corners of his mouth to rise.

The expression of laughter, and even worse is that the mouth is open, no matter how hard you try, you can't close.

The middle-aged man could only see a few transparent silk threads falling from above, sticking to his face, the puppet on the branch dancing with dexterous fingers, and the middle-aged man stiffly swinging his limbs to the beat of the puppet, dancing.

The only thing the middle-aged man can manipulate on his own is his own eyeballs, which are constantly turning in horror at this time, and his body has been completely taken over by the terrifying puppet, dancing and laughing until the end of his life......

On the other side, Di Zi'an stretched out his hand, and his palm rippled with an invisible cold breath, and pressed it forward. A cold snap roared out, almost freezing the air in front of him.

In front of Di Zi'an, there was a flaming half-human-high fireball floating, and a few meters away you could feel the heat rushing towards your face. What's even more special is that there are two black eye holes on the surface of the fireball, which are very similar to human eyes, and a black hole is cracked underneath.

A demonic orb of flame.

But at this moment, the black eyes showed human fear, and under the press of Di Zi'an, the flames around the fireball creature seemed to be suppressed, and the speed visible to the naked eye slowly extinguished for a while, until finally, the entire fireball was only a wisp of white smoke drifting.

The ground it floated across was charred black, and there were still a few sparks burning on it, and there seemed to be something on the same charred ground where it disappeared at the end.

Dizian leaned down and gently picked up the sparkled mass from the charred dirt, a ball of burnt hair that was coarse and curly...... Silk thread?

The main body of the fireball monster is actually a ball of burning yarn. Similar to the ball of yarn, Di Zi'an has encountered many waves, and this time it is the fourth wave.

Looking to the other side, Uncle Li's windbreaker already had a large piece of cloth scorched and peeled off. The smoke turned into a wolfhound is really a flame monster fighting, this flame ball of yarn is quite restrained by the dancer's rope technique, even if the rope has been strengthened several times, once it gets close, it will still be burned to the ground.

So it can only be carried by Uncle Li on the front.

Prior to this, there were also yarn balls wrapped in cold air currents and woolen balls wrapped in disease air currents, not so much woolen balls as puppets with silk threads as skeletons.

The characteristics are very distinctive, and the smell of cold and disease is everywhere they are active, and I will be hurt if I get close, but none of them are as troublesome as the flame yarn balls.

The terrifying heat brought by the burning flame was enough to burn ordinary human bodies to ashes, so it couldn't be touched up close anyway, Uncle Li was splashed by the sparks of the fireball puppet, and the trench coat was burned to pieces.

The aborigines of this magic kingdom are really familiar. Di Zi'an lightly pressed to extinguish a flame puppet, and the setting of being touched and damaged in the game has not changed, but in reality, this damage is much more terrifying.

Ice Golems, Poisonous Golems, Flame Golems, three different types of yarn balls that mortals will die completely within a few breaths as long as they are touched.

Since the effect of the monster has not only not changed, but has been strengthened, does that mean that the item also has a rather terrifying effect?

If Di Zi'an remembers correctly, this game world has resurrection props in the true sense!

Even if the teammates are still weak after being saved, they are truly unmistakable, and they are a means to resurrect the dead and dead! This not only makes Di Zi'an look forward to the exchange list after clearing the customs.

"Are these just aborigines?" Uncle Li was embarrassed to dodge the flame puppet's warm embrace again, the smoke around the beast formed by the smoke had become thin, and it was obvious that the flames around the flame puppet had caused a lot of damage to it.

Not far away, the dancer who was protecting the three rookie stewardesses cast a helpless look, the rope was restrained, and she had no means left, and the dancer at this time had already made up her mind, and when she returned to the carriage, she would strengthen the fire attribute resistance of her rope.

Di Zi'an had already solved all the remaining flame puppets, and Uncle Li also relied on the smoke ghost to break up the entangled ball of yarn, and the ground around was full of scattered sparks, and at this time the group had already walked into the cartoon city they had seen earlier.

There are all kinds of wool ball puppets wandering in the city, the ice at first, and then the poison, and the flame puppets that encounter them later have already gone deep into the city.

But before he arrived at the city lord's mansion, Di Zi'an walked on the streets of the city, stepping on the ground under his feet as if he was walking on wood, not only that, but the buildings in the city looked like they were all patched together with building blocks.

Next, it should be the life of that high-level puppet, Di Zi'an thought, and sure enough, the building block building in front of him, which looked particularly grand, seemed to be four and a half human-high dark blue balls of yarn gushing out of the City Lord's Mansion, and they were guarding a ball of wool that was a foot high.

The air flow around the ball of yarn was pitch black, different from the green sickness gas of the poisonous golem, the dark blue ice mist of the ice golem, and the flame of the flame golem, and the black ball of yarn surging with pure darkness.

But in the darkness, three different breaths were ready to move. The eyes on the surface are dark green, and the cracked mouth emits a terrible laugh.

"How do you fight this?" Uncle Li asked if he didn't understand, he had already found that Di Zi'an seemed to be a little familiar with these monsters, and he reminded him not to contact with monsters at the beginning, and the silk puppets of the last three attributes did not make him panic at all.

Combined with the fact that Di Zi'an asked if there was a game world in the mission world of the time and space train at the beginning, Uncle Li probably deduced,

Dizian recognizes this game world!

Uncle Li's guess is indeed right, Di Zi'an used to be a fan of this game, so he already understood it when he saw the painting style of this world.

So when the one-person-tall dark puppet appeared, Uncle Li immediately realized that this was a miniboss-level monster, and immediately leaned over and asked.

"Run!" Di Zi'an was concise and to the point, Uncle Li did not hesitate, turned his head and ran, and at the same time, the dancer took several flight attendants to distance again.

Almost at the same time, a huge burst of fire appeared out of thin air where the two of them were standing, and one by one the marks appeared on the ground, and then, according to the different colors of the marks, ice spikes, fire, and poisonous mist burst out one after another.

Fortunately, Di Zi'an and Uncle Li had already run away, and if they reacted slowly, they would inevitably be affected by the successive spells.

"Help me pull away those ice golems. Di Zi'an said, Uncle Li gritted his teeth, and commanded the smoke ghost to pounce, aiming at the four ice puppets, and Di Zi'an faced the dark puppets with a wooden sword.

If I'm not mistaken, you're pretty good at the game!" Di Zi'an thought, just in time to see the dark golem's dark green eyes flickering with glow,

The black mist around it contracted violently, then compressed to the extreme, and exploded in all directions, filling the entire space with black smoke.

"What!" Uncle Li was caught off guard and was swept into the smoke, and his vision was dark in an instant, while Di Zi'an, who closed his eyes the moment the smoke spread, raised his hand and threw his sword forward with his spiritual perception.

Throwing swordsmanship, the wood has been completed.