"Involved in the unknowable existence of the color body, anything can happen, so don't think about this kind of thing. Huang Fu Shi said coldly, "These are just weird things that attack people, you can't just keep them if they look like dead relatives." ”

Zhou Fan and the others nodded, agreeing with Huang Fushi's statement.

Soon the convoy found the slain clay figurines wriggling on the ground and beginning to reshape.

Zhou Fan had a cold face, raised the rusty knife in his hand, and split one of the reshaped clay figurines.

But the split clay figurine was still being reshaped, and the small flame charm did not slow down its burning much.

Everyone's faces became ugly, these clay figures are not strong, but they are too difficult.

Everyone couldn't, so they could only stay away from these clay figurines, urging the villagers to speed up their pace.

It didn't take long for the clay figurines to catch up again.

The migration guards, led by the warriors, slashed and killed the clay figurines for the third time, but this time someone was accidentally injured by a punch of the clay figurines.

Even if the clay figure is not strong, the clay figure is a little terrifying for ordinary team members.

"It's not going to go on like this. Master Huang shook his head.

Even if no one is injured, it will consume their precious talismans, and during the migration, they will have to use each talisman sparingly, and no one knows what they will encounter in front of them?

"Then the idea traps them. Zhou Fan thought for a while and said, "Later, they will get up again, don't attack the vital points, cut off their hands and feet, and see if they can recover?"

In the fourth resurrection of the clay figures, Zhou Fan and the others only attached a small flame talisman to their weapons, and tried their best to avoid their vital points and cut off the hands and feet of these clay figures.

After Zhou Fan cut off their hands and feet, he let them lie on the ground and retreated to observe.

They were screaming, and the hands and feet that were thrown away by Zhou Fan and them turned into dust, and where they lost their hands and feet, hands and feet began to grow.

"Tie them up. Zhou Fan snorted coldly, they didn't dare to touch the bodies of these clay figures, wrapped their hands in cloth, and tied up the clay figures whose hands and feet had not yet grown with animal tendon ropes.

The beast tendon rope is very tough, and it is difficult to break even if a person has thousands of pounds of strength.

After tying up, Zhou Fan and the others looked at the dozen or so clay figures.

The hands and feet of a dozen clay figures grew, and they struggled frantically as they were tied.

Luo Litian on the side looked at the person who looked like his father, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his conscience was a little uneasy to tie up his father like this.

"It should work. Master Huang smiled and said.

It's just that not long after Master Huang finished speaking, these clay figures actually began to explode one by one, scattering into piles of powder, and these gray clay powders began to squirm again, ready to reshape their bodies.

Everyone felt that it was tricky, they didn't expect these clay figurines to decompose on their own.

"Why don't you bury them alive?" said Lu Kui, gritting his teeth.

"It's useless, bury them alive and they will crawl out. Master Mao shook his head and said.

Want to limit them unless you can find a solid space that is completely enclosed, but where do you find this kind of stuff?

Everyone was helpless for a moment, and at this moment, there was an exclamation from the migratory crowd who had already walked some distance ahead.

Zhou Fan and the others hurriedly left the group of clay figures and ran towards the migratory crowd.

When I returned to the migratory crowd, I saw them fighting around a seven-foot-tall humanoid monster, and the old king's dogs barked wildly around the humanoid monster.

The battle came to an end in an instant, and without Zhou Fan's help, he cut off the strange head with a deep sword.

Zhou Fan and the others, who returned to help, breathed a sigh of relief, and did not leave with a guard team, just to avoid this situation.

Such a large team, even on the ruler road, will inevitably attract the attention of strange people.

After solving this strange problem, the people of Sanqiu Village, who migrated, pushed wooden carts and led horses and donkeys with camel goods on their backs and continued to walk forward, but after such a long journey, they encountered so many things, and many villagers showed a look of worry on their faces.

The trouble is the colorful clay figurines that bite behind the back.

These clay figurines are crazy and want to leave everyone in Sanqiu Village behind, and they will run over every time they are resurrected.

Zhou Fan and they could only be forced to deal with it again and again.

For martial artists like Zhou Fan, the colorful clay figures are not too threatening, but for ordinary guards, these colorful clay figures are a little too dangerous.

After more than ten times, five or six people had been slightly injured, and the number of talismans consumed was close to hundreds.

The faces of the members of the Migration Guard were a little heavy, would these colorful clay figurines follow them all the time?

If it continues like this, it will be terrible, in these dozen or so attacks of the colorful clay figures, Zhou Fan and the others have thought of a lot of ways, but they can't help these unkillable colorful clay figures.

Just when everyone was thinking hard, those colorful clay figures rushed over again.

Zhou Fan frowned and wanted to rush over, kill this wave of colorful clay figures and then continue to think of a way.

"Don't go over yet. Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and stopped the Yellow Fu Master, "They seem to have slowed down." ”

The Yellow Fu Masters who stopped their feet soon found that the colorful clay figures that were originally running slowly and slowly until they stopped, and the mud and dust on their bodies fell in the wind until they completely collapsed to the ground.

"What are they doing here?" asked Lu Kui with a wary face.

Everyone waited for a while, and the mud and dust were never reshaped into mud figures and stood up.

Huang Fu Shi hesitated for a moment and said, "These strange monsters may be a certain distance away from the Colorful Aperture, and they will no longer be able to sustain them. ”

This explanation is the most plausible, but in any case, the dissipation of the colorful clay figures made the escort finally breathe a sigh of relief.

So far, they have been walking on the ruler road for more than an hour, and it can be said that they are getting farther and farther away from Sanqiu Village.

After trekking for more than an hour, the ordinary people of Sanqiu Village who migrated were already exhausted.

However, Huang Mao's two talismans did not let them rest, but continued to urge them forward, until they saw a giant camphor tree next to the ruler road, and the migration team stopped.

This camphor tree is only about ten feet high, but it is so large that it is estimated that it will take ten people to hug it.

They stop both to rest and eat something and to wait for someone.

Not long after, another team of nearly 1,000 people windled from another ruler road, and it was the people of Hidden Belly Village who arrived.

Di Fu Shi and another Liu Fu Master of Hidden Belly Village arched their hands towards Huang Mao, the two Fu Masters, and Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan also noticed that Master Liu's left arm was a little injured, and Master Di also looked a little embarrassed.

"We've been attacked by weird clay figurines. Master Di said with a bitter face.

Only then did Zhou Fan and the others know that the Hidden Belly Village had also been attacked by those colorful clay figures.

However, there are now only three martial artists and some ordinary patrol members left in the Hidden Belly Village, including the two talismans, and they were attacked by the colorful clay figures, so naturally they were not as easy as Zhou Fan and them.

After everyone talked, the migration team from Mangniu Village also arrived.

The three villages finally converged at the agreed place.