Section 114: A Doll's House (11)

"Okay, this is the time!" Suddenly, Fez's eyes widened, all the functions of his body were turned on to the maximum, and his spiritual power suddenly exploded, and it was not a simple matter to open dozens of magic arrays at the same time.

Under the powerful spiritual control of the stickman, the blood ** magic circle engraved on the collapsed wall was all activated, exuding a strong smell of blood, but the Demon Wolf King was still a little close.

"Are you scared?" In the face of the stickman's sarcasm, the Demon Wolf King let go of the last trace of vigilance, and instantly rushed into the area that exuded strong magical fluctuations, and the giant claws grabbed the stickman's head.

But at this moment, all the qiē seemed to stop, and the claws of the Demon Wolf King almost stopped at the stickman's brow, but the strange thing was that at this moment, time seemed to stop, and space seemed to be distorted.

Facing the stickman's terrible smile, the Demon Wolf King was afraid, but his body and claws were uncontrollable, just when the Demon Wolf King was finished, and the stickman thought he was victorious, a drop of blood suddenly appeared on the edge of the magic array in the distance, and the magic array with one more drop of blood instantly lost its original effect, and when the magic array that was originally a combination of magic lost the function of a magic array, there was a chain reaction, and the entire magic array collapsed in an instant.

The stickman's gaze followed the tilt of his body, and he looked at the magic array that had dried up and shaped in the distance, why there was an extra stroke, and the drop of blood was so bright, as if it was satirizing the stickman's failure.

"Hehe! You're done. "Although the magic array has been broken, and the Demon Wolf King has also recovered his ability to act, but the Demon Wolf King did not evacuate immediately because of his physical distress, but grabbed the stickman almost in half, but the Demon Wolf King didn't know that the role of the magic array was only a fixed role, and the killing magic was not a magic array at all.

The Demon Wolf King, who felt the threat of death again, had no time to evacuate, and the magic puppet under the stickman immediately jumped up, and grabbed the Demon Wolf King's tofu waist with a punch, even the tofu waist was not something that the magic puppet could break, the magic puppet just grabbed a few rubs of wolf hair from the Demon Wolf King, fixed his body and would not fall, and at the same time the stickman kicked backwards suddenly.

Boom! The explosion that concentrates all the magic power of the magic puppet is not easy to dodge, not to mention the most vulnerable waist of the Demon Wolf King.

In an instant, a fireball flew into the sky, and at the same time, all the objects on the ground were instantly lifted away and thrown into the distance.

After nearly three minutes of flying and nearly 40,000 meters altitude, the Demon Wolf King's body slammed into the ground.

"Whew!" After five minutes of calm, the Demon Wolf King's extremely strong body actually stood up, although it looked so shaky, but the Demon Wolf King was the Demon Wolf King, and neither explosion nor impact could completely kill the Demon Wolf King.

At the same time as all the demon wolves collectively shouted, the huge body of the demon wolf king fell down with a bang.

With the roar of the demon wolves, the wolves bit the wolf king's fur, which had already scorched its fur, and lifted the leader's body and disappeared into the ground in an instant, and the prey scattered all over the ground was no longer considered.

"It's safe!" The least injured nezumi pulled up the little fox next to him and climbed up with difficulty, looking at the mess all over the ground, but he didn't see those demon wolves, which was lucky after all.

"Save people, what are you doing with such nonsense?" It's just that the little fox is just a little weak, and it is not bad in other aspects, so he immediately joined the rescue work.

"It seems that there are quite a few survivors!" Captain Ironclad, Captain Ragdoll Bear and Captain Puppet Man climbed up one after another, along with the other team members, a total of nine people survived, but there was still no news of the stickman, the little fox, the gray squirrel, the fat bear, the iron sword, and the puppeteer all joined the search team.

"A stickman can come back to life from such a powerful explosion, it's not a miracle, it's simply impossible. "Captain Ironclad just talks about things, but he is not the slightest grateful for the last saving grace, this is not the indifference of human nature, but the reason of the environment, when death becomes a common thing, human nature becomes a thing of the past.

"I believe in miracles. The five people shouted almost in unison, no matter what happened, as long as there was a stickman, there was nothing impossible.

"Found it, found it!" The little fox who had not looked up pulled out the stickman who had almost been split in half from the dirt, and the wolf king's claws were cleaved from his shoulders, knowing his waist and abdomen, and the whole person was left to be connected together.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not dead yet, don't cry! The stickman raised his arm, but he was powerless to lift it and touch the little fox, whose face was broken by tears.

"It looks pretty good, it's pretty sturdy. The fat bear found a coarse cloth and tied the two stickmen to a qiē, and carried them behind his back to prepare to leave.

"Little fox, help me take the magic core, that's my hope to recover my body, don't lose it!" The stickman reminded the little fox to take the magic core left on the ground with him, but this shattered another hope, and a greedy eye kept staring at this magic core that exuded great magical power.

"Okay! The little fox put the rope-studded core around the stickman's neck.

"Let's go, something is approaching us!" The stickman who had just been buried in the ground felt the shaking of the earth, which was not a sound that a few people could make, even the tens of thousands of demon wolves just now did not have such a powerful formation.

"Yes, there's a team approaching, we need to get out of here at once!" Ragdoll Bear listened carefully on the ground, and finally came to the same conclusion.

"Which direction are we going?" the Ironclad Captain turned his body, in this vast grassland, any direction is the same, and at the same time, it can be said that there is no sense of direction at all.

"That direction!" Fez, pointing in the direction of the setting sun, and in the moment he opened his eyes, the stickman saw that there was a huge castle in the direction of the sunset, which was not comparable to the small wall made by the little fox.

"That direction, five kilometers, a castle!" the stickman explained the situation again, pointed out the direction, and then fell into meditation, and only meditation is to quickly absorb the magic power in the magic core, and his body is made of magic power, so it is not difficult to recover, so the stickman does not worry about his body at all.

"Let's go!" the puppeteer captain took the lead in the direction of the setting sun, followed by a group of teammates such as Fat Bear, and other people who could still walk followed without hesitation, after all, one more person gave him more hope to live.

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"What the hell are those fucking things?" Before the crowd had gone far, the vibration behind them slowly became several times larger, and the castle in front of them also appeared in everyone's sight, but they could only hear the sound behind them but couldn't see what it was, the hidden things looked far more terrifying than the things in the sun, and the people also increased their speed because of fear.

"It's a cavalry!" Fez, who felt that his body had recovered, woke up in meditation, and at the same time, when he opened the Eye of True Evil, he also found that the cavalry behind him was five kilometers away, and everyone was still two kilometers away from the ancient castle, and it was impossible to escape from the pursuit of the cavalry at this speed.

"Cavalry, what are we going to run?" Captain Ironclad and his team, which had only two members left, immediately stopped when they heard the sound.

"I'm afraid we're going to have to run faster!" the puppeteer didn't stop because of the ironclad captain, but reminded everyone to run faster.

"Captain, what should we do?" Looking at the distant back, the members of the Iron Captain didn't know what to do.

"Catch up, run!" Captain Ironclad showed a ruthlessness in his eyes, and chased after everyone again.

"A little more!" Although everyone had already accelerated their running, it was impossible for people to outrun the cavalry, and in the end, when there was still a kilometer away from the ancient castle, the cavalry behind them was already less than a kilometer.

"Let me go! someone has to stay. The stickman pulled the rope that was tied to him, but there was no way to untie it.

"No, you are a wounded, if you want to stay, we will stay!" The puppeteer captain will not leave the stickman alone at all, and he knows that even if he stays behind, there is no need to do that, and the mantis arm will not play a role in even a little wave, but after all, it will increase the hope of survival for the rest of the people.

"Hehe, do you believe in miracles?" At the moment when the stickman spoke, the fat bear suddenly felt a lightness in his body, and knew that the stickman behind him had broken free from the restraints, and immediately stopped.

"Go, believe me, believe in miracles. The stickman let out a shout and immediately calmed down all his teammates who were ready to stay.

"I believe in you, if you don't come back, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life." The little fox shouted, took the puppeteer's arm and ran out without looking back.

"Remember, you must create a miracle, you must come back alive, otherwise I will never forgive you for the rest of my life." The puppeteer didn't look back, but louder than anything else.

"Remember not to come back, we will never forgive you for the rest of our lives!" Fat Bear, Grizzle, and Iron Armor shouted loudly, but drops of "dew" shone brightly in the setting sun.

"I want you to remember what to do, you are not a beauty!" the stickman muttered, and continued to bury his head in his own business, ignoring the fear of the consequences of the magic backlash, quickly extracting the magic power in the dragon demon core, and the wooden sticks that were black in color due to impure magic appeared in the stickman's hands, and the wooden sticks were thrown aside casually with a wave of his hand.

"Hehe! I'm coming, I'm going to work again!" the stickman lowered his head and threw the last piece of stick at the thousands of cavalrymen who did not slow down in the slightest, and the stickman straightened the cloak that had just bandaged his body, and his slightly thin body lifted up half of the sky under the cold wind.

"Stop!"

"I said you guys stopped!"

"Are you deaf, I'll stop you!"