Chapter 582 This is a Puppet Master's Nest (Part 2)
"Run away! The Mohist puppets are coming to kill us!"
In the small spiritual world of the Side Peak ruins, on the top of the Zuo Peak mountain, a group of evil spirits from the West Sea ran out of the Zuo Peak main hall crying for their parents. Even when they were running for their lives, they did not forget to take the fine magic weapons they had just obtained.
Well, the magic weapon is indeed a good one.
In the main hall, there are a wooden sword, an incense burner, and a fan. The three treasures are surrounded by spiritual energy that has turned into substance. Even from a distance, you can tell that they are full of spiritual charm.
Just by looking at its appearance, you can tell that it is a top-grade magic weapon.
If you practice it carefully, it can definitely be used as a killer weapon.
But although the treasure is great, the threat is also great.
Shi Liu had just received an order from Lao Jiang and moved over from the right peak , intending to guide the Eden players to search the left peak. However, as soon as he stuck his head out from under the earth veins, he saw the corpse of a monk whose head had been chopped off by a Wuwei puppet, smashing towards him.
“Oh my god!”
The little mountain monster screamed and whooshed back into the earth veins, leaving only a glaring trace of blood, which fell to the ground along with the headless corpse, looking very desolate.
The one who was hacked to death was a coquettish evil cultivator in white...
Well, never mind, good thing he died!
The guy was stabbed to death by three or four guards and his body fell to the ground.
The exquisite small crane-beak incense burner in his arms also rolled out, and the pomegranate jumped out and held the fine magic weapon in his arms.
A smug smile appeared on the face cast in rock.
Just as he was about to leave, he saw the storage ring on the evil cultivator's finger again. Shi Liu's eyes rolled around, and while the guards were dispersing the chaos of the cultivators, he ran over and took off the blood-stained storage ring.
The bad guy was taking advantage of the situation, and the chaos that spread from the center of the mountain was spreading rapidly like ripples hitting a pond.
There should be some kind of defense mechanism set up by the Mo family on the left peak.
At the same time that the martial guards in the central hall were activated by the greedy independent cultivators, the martial guards at the top and foot of the mountain also began to act.
At the top of the left peak, in an ancestral hall where the Mo family worshipped heaven and earth, two local cultivators in the divine realm had just searched the hall and were about to leave when they were blocked by five figures outside the cliff.
These five people are completely different from ordinary guards.
They don't have wooden bodies, but are made directly from human bodies!
The five pairs of eyes were dim and lifeless, yet they could make people feel cold all over.
As soon as they appeared, the two local evil cultivators were immediately stunned.
There are different spiritual patterns flashing on the foreheads of these five puppets, and the spiritual meridians in their bodies have been completely preserved. Not only can the spiritual energy flow freely, but they even have self-cultivation techniques circulating.
Apart from the intricate and delicate ink symbols engraved on his skin, he is no different from a living cultivator.
"Go in separate directions!"
The two evil cultivators had practiced cultivation and were not afraid of fighting, but now they had just looted and obtained many spiritual objects and treasures, and they were in high spirits and did not want to cause any trouble.
They looked at each other and immediately flew out in two directions.
As soon as they moved, the five puppet guards also moved. They each used their skills to summon the five elements of spiritual power. With the five people as nodes, they instantly formed a high-grade five-element killing formation, locked onto an evil cultivator and covered him.
The spiritual power flowed like smoke and transformed into a large net, dragging the evil cultivator from the sky back to the cliff.
The cultivation of these five puppets was only at the realm of truth, but when they attacked together, relying on the spiritual power of the earth veins of Zuofeng to sustain themselves, they forcibly suppressed the evil cultivator.
The five elements of smoke and miasma changed all the time, turning into wind, fire, water and earth to continuously attack. There were also five puppets cooperating with each other, as if one person was on the battlefield, killing fiercely and making the evil cultivator panic for a while.
As for the other evil cultivator, he couldn't escape either.
He was carrying the valuables and flying towards the entrance of the side peak ruins without stopping, determined to quit while he was ahead. But just as he flew over the top of the left peak, he heard a strange whistling sound behind him.
When he looked back, he was immediately furious.
On the top of the mountain behind him, amid the flying rocks, there was a strange snake a hundred feet long, like a dragon, flapping its two pairs of wings behind it and rushing towards him.
The strange snake was orange all over, with a dragon spine on its back and a long tail like a fish.
Its body is covered with mighty scales that reflect streaks of light under the sunlight. It has four wings on its back, one pair large and one pair small. When they flap, they bring up gusts of scorching wind.
Anyone who knows a little about the secrets of the ancient mythical beasts can recognize the true form of this ferocious creature. It is a strange beast with the bloodline of the ancient ferocious beast, the Ming Snake.
When the sound of "panpan" is heard, there will be a severe drought throughout the world!
Its eyes were gray and lifeless, and it must have been dead for a long time. Only a corpse was left here, and it was made into a mountain guardian beast by the Mohist sect.
But the fatal thing is that this Ming Snake puppet, like the other guards, remains flexible and ferocious.
The moment it locked onto its target, it roared and flew over. Seeing the danger, the evil cultivator used a secret technique to escape, and his flying speed was ten times faster.
But when he was approaching the mountain gate, he was violently pulled back to the left peak by a tail that grew out from the earth veins.
The thunderous bombardment tore the clouds and mists that surrounded the spiritual land apart, and the evil cultivator screamed, and his blood spilled all over the sky. What a mistake!
Ming Snake is also a Five Elements exotic beast, there is no way it doesn't know the earth escape technique.
Even if there is no one controlling this beast-shaped puppet, it can rely on spiritual energy to maintain its instinctive combat. It cannot use the magical powers of a mythical beast to kill the enemy, but its destructive power is no less than that of the Demon King.
If there is an orthodox Mo warrior in charge of the command, this hundred-foot-long Ming Snake puppet, combined with the ability to burrow into the ground and block the enemy's path, plus the nearly a thousand martial guards on the left peak, will be enough to kill any foreign cultivators who break into the mountain.
"How exciting! How many puppets did the Mo family bury here five hundred years ago?"
Little Pomegranate was flying in the air, and watched the whole thrilling scene of how the evil cultivator was nearly beaten to death by the Ming Snake Puppet's tail. He then realized how dangerous the situation on the Zuo Peak was.
Even this ferocious mountain guardian beast has been activated. If we don't leave now, I'm afraid the entire army will be wiped out here.
"Is it that serious? It's just a side branch of the sect, where the disciples live. There are no magical treasures here. Is it necessary to deploy so many martial arts puppets? Are they going to kill any thieves here?
Or is it because you have too much money to burn?
The cost of these elite warriors alone is more expensive than the magic weapons stored here !"
While Shi Liu was complaining bitterly, he was picking up rings from the body of a monk who was chopped to death by the guards nearby. In a short while, every finger of his slender claws was already covered with rings.
Just like the Lord of the Rings, or the Ringmonger.
Of course, it did not forget its main business. On the chaotic left peak, Pomegranate continued to move along the earth veins and soon found the group of Eden people at the foot of the mountain.
These guys are extremely weak, but they all seem to have a natural sense of danger.
They climbed the mountain, but not completely.
It is hidden in a pavilion at the foot of the mountain.
Originally, he was planning to ambush here and do evil things, robbing those evil cultivators who got good treasures. That's right, it's not as comfortable to rob others of their labor fruits as to search for them yourself.
They are all evil cultivators anyway.
It's normal for gangs to rob each other.
But unexpectedly, this bad intention helped them escape disaster.
Because they did not step into the treasure trove of Zuo Feng, nor did they steal the treasures, they were not chased and killed by the guards. Instead, they hid in this pavilion timidly, holding binoculars and peeking at the tragic battlefield in the distance.
"It's so amazing, so scary."
Captain Azalu held a monocular telescope in his hand and looked into the distance as if he was watching a movie. He happened to see several monks gathering together to fight the enemy, using magic spells to fight against the black-clothed puppets.
They cooperated well and had a chance to break out.
Unfortunately, he was unlucky and ran into the battlefield between the guardian beast Ming Snake Puppet and the evil cultivator. He was affected and swept by the Ming Snake Puppet's big tail.
It was like a disaster from the sky. After a loud rumbling sound, all that was left was a huge pit three meters square and a few broken skeletons.
The powerful ones fought, and the lesser one died suddenly.
“How miserable.”
Captain Azalea said this perfunctorily.
He also commanded a group of players under his command to sneak towards the miserable pit. They held some strange fishing rod-shaped magical tools, and each of them looked like a fisherman who had practiced for a hundred years.
He swung out the fishing rod with graceful movements and accurately hooked the hook, just like fishing, and caught the "legacy" of those tragically dead cultivators. He did not care that it was stained with blood, and put the good thing in his arms with a smile on his face.
There were also a few brave body cultivators who sneaked towards the edge of the battlefield, holding black bags in their hands, and picked up things on the ground, not caring about what relics or treasures they were, all they picked up belonged to them.
Just like a group of brave scavengers picking up scrap metal in the shell craters on the battlefield.
"You guys are really bold! The situation is already like this, and you are still doing sneaky things here!"
Pomegranates jumped out from beneath the earth veins.
He flapped his wings, waved his trident, and shouted to the Eden people in front of him:
"This is already an incident. Those scattered cultivators have been digging the ground for three feet, alarming the guardian beasts. They are doomed to die. The puppets are also mindless. Once they have killed all the thieves, they will clean up this place.
Come with me quickly and leave the secret realm, so that you can save your lives."
"It's you!"
At this moment, Lao Qu, who was holding a blood-stained storage ring and frowning while trying to break it violently, was furious when he saw Shi Liu. He still remembered that in the Red Moon Realm, Shi Liu beat him to death with a hammer.
He was about to rush up to argue, but was stopped by the players around him.
"Calm down, this is a friendly NPC, you can't hit him, or something bad will happen."
"Come on, come on, follow me."
Pomegranate doesn't mind.
It made a turtle face towards the angry Lao Qu, waved its claws, and ran down the mountain with the group of Eden people. But halfway through the run, a sharp-eyed Eden player pointed at another place at the foot of the mountain and shouted:
"Look! Those are the monsters from the Dragon Palace! They are climbing the mountain. What are they going to do?"
"Um?"
Pomegranate looked back and was surprised.
The group of monsters from the Dragon Palace who had just sneaked into the ruins were now taking advantage of the chaos as the Wuwei puppets were hunting down the wandering cultivators. They were climbing up to the top of the mountain from the other side of the left peak, relying on their powerful monster bodies.
Judging from their collective breakthrough and their disdain for the treasures in the mountains, they must be going to the top of the mountain to look for something.
“No more running!”
The little mountain monster rolled his eyes, turned around and said to the Eden people behind him:
"I know you are not afraid of death, but you are afraid of not making enough money. You are a bachelor. These monsters in the Dragon Palace will definitely take advantage of the chaos to do bad things. Do you dare to follow me to ruin their plans?
If you do well, the boss will definitely give you a generous reward."
"Tsk, when have we Edenites ever been afraid?"
All the players suddenly became noisy, each showing no fear.
"Good! You have courage."
Pomegranate grinned, picked up two players, and used the earth veins to send them to the top of the mountain. He repeated this process over and over again. In just half an incense stick of time, all the players had gathered at the top.
"The dungeon mission has really begun, brothers. It's quite a big scene. That weird snake almost scared me to death, but it's nothing. It's just a background for the dungeon."
Taoist Qiu grabbed a green magic sword and shouted to the players behind him who were eager to try:
"Take out your magic weapons. Since we are here this time, we cannot return empty-handed!"
"It's just a monster from the Dragon Palace, fuck him!"
