Chapter 30 Trap
But now it's too late to regret.
Pale ghost faces without facial features suddenly appeared in the dark corners around them, and they slowly crawled out along the stone wall like geckos. Soon, Ling Yun and Yan Ru were surrounded in the center.
After learning the lesson from last night, the moment she saw the puppet, Yan Ru controlled the silver thread in her hand to form an intertwined spider web that straddled both ends of the narrow cave.
In the flash of lightning, two puppets running towards them in front and behind collided with each other, and were cut into pieces by sharp silver wires in an instant.
Yan Ru waved her hands, and more silver threads wrapped around the other three puppets. Yan Ru concentrated her thoughts and swung her arms outward with force: the next second, the silver threads strangled those puppets to pieces.
However, before she could take a breath, the pieces of meat on the ground were like earthworms with their bodies cut off, trembling and gathering together. In less than three seconds, they returned to their previous appearance.
"how so?!"
Yan Ru subconsciously took two steps back. She had seen Zhu Qingrong use this ability in the past, but the puppet at that time did not have such abnormal repair ability.
"They are different from the ones in the villa." Ling Yun said solemnly.
The puppet in front of him exuded an evil aura similar to that of a demon. Zhu Qingrong must have come into contact with the forbidden magic recorded in those materials through Wilson's information.
As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the puppets cracked open, and slender red tentacles protruded from the cracks, heading straight for the two of them.
"Be careful, don't let those tentacles penetrate your body!"
The terrain in front of him was too narrow to allow for a wide-open battle. Yan Ru quickly built a defensive network and reminded Ling Yun: "Otherwise, you will lose your fighting power and be completely controlled by them!"
"Understood." Ling Yun immediately raised the nano sword in front of him. With a flash of blue light, the sword suddenly transformed into a pair of daggers and appeared in his hands.
The blood-colored tentacles were like venomous snakes, and they were in front of Ling Yun's eyes in an instant. Ling Yun's figure was erratic, and he jumped slightly, turning sideways in mid-air to avoid the attack, while the sword in his hand was feinting.
As the blue light flashed across, the sharp dagger slashed along the tentacle, cutting it into several pieces. Ling Yun teleported to the puppet, raised the knife and cut off the puppet's face, revealing the bright red texture underneath.
Blood sprayed everywhere. Ling Yun tilted his head to dodge, turned his wrist with his left arm, made three soft "chichichi" sounds, and stabbed the puppet's head, chest, and abdomen three times. At the same time, countless black mist erupted from the puppet.
It kept pouring out of the wound.
Seeing that the sword soaked in holy water could cause damage to the puppet, Ling Yun kicked it to the wall, exerted force with his right hand, held the dagger and split the puppet's head into two halves. He held another dagger in his mouth and pulled it from his arms.
He took out holy water and poured it on the puppet.
Along with a hoarse and low roar, white smoke emitted from the puppet's surface as if it was burned, and in the blink of an eye it turned into ashes and dissipated. Ling Yun shook off the blood on the dagger, wiped it with his elbow, and poured holy water on the weapon.
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Behind him, another puppet broke through the defense line and jumped towards Ling Yun with tentacles all over his face.
Ling Yun, who noticed the movement, teleported and appeared behind the puppet. He jumped up, exerted force on his waist, and wrapped his legs around the puppet. He held a knife in each hand and stabbed the puppet's neck fiercely.
After solving the immediate trouble, Yan Ru gradually couldn't bear it anymore.
Her props had been looted by Zhu Qingrong as early as last night. Without holy water, the strangulation technique did almost zero damage to those puppets. After being destroyed, they could always return to their original state and launch a new round.
Attack. Now all Yan Ru can do is barely protect herself.
The use of supernatural powers continued to consume the player's physical energy, and the air in the cave was not circulating. Gradually, Yan Ru began to feel powerless and her reactions began to become sluggish.
Two tentacles passed through the wire network and attacked Yan Ru directly. Before she could activate her skill defense, at this critical moment, a dagger with the sound of breaking wind passed in front of her and cut off the two tentacles.
Ling Yun shouted loudly, and struck the puppets with great force with the dagger in his hand. He kept using teleportation to avoid attacks, and his body was as fast as lightning, so Yan Ru could hardly see the opponent's position. In the darkness, Yan Ru
Ru only heard a heartbreaking sound of muscle tearing, and saw that the three puppets had been decapitated, with black smoke coming out of their necks, and their bodies were like floating catkins, and they staggered down.
"Thank you..." Yan Ru gasped. On the other side, Ling Yun poured holy water on the broken pieces on the ground. After dealing with the five puppets, the two were just about to move forward. Deep in the cave behind them, another message came.
There was a murmur of movement.
"Zhu Qingrong must be nearby!" Yan Ru suppressed the fear in her heart and spoke: "The control range of the puppet technique is limited by distance. The farther the distance, the fewer the number of puppets that can be controlled. He can release a large number of puppets in one go,
It means the distance between him and us is no more than 100 meters. He is right in front!"
Yan Ru controlled the strangulation technique, and layers of spider webs quickly formed a wall, blocking the cave. Although this technique could not destroy the puppets, it could intercept them and buy them some time.
"Let's go!" Ling Yun grabbed Yan Ru and ran forward quickly. The two of them knew very well that if they continued to fight the puppets here, they would be defeated sooner or later. The top priority was to find the person who controlled the puppets immediately.
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As he continued to run along the corridor, the smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier, and orange fire gradually lit up in front of him. A cave appeared in his sight.
Ling Yun took the lead and took a big step to rush in. The next second, his eyes were attracted by the huge magic circle made of blood in the center of the ground: a blood pool about two meters wide appeared in the center of the magic circle.
It was filled with dark red liquid and surrounded by many half-burned white candles.
"Your companions are all here!" Yan Ru pointed to the people hanging above her head, including Li Xinjian, who was missing before, and Ling Yun also saw Tang Yao's figure.
After rescuing everyone, Ling Yun hurriedly stepped forward to check. At this moment, Tang Yao's wrist was cut open. Due to excessive blood loss, the person had lost consciousness, but he could still breathe.
Ling Yun placed his companions in a relatively safe corner, but at this moment, the blood pool in the center of the circle suddenly seemed to be boiling, and blood bubbles began to bubble out.
"The situation is not right, we must leave quickly." Yan Ru carried Li Xinjian and Pan Rong behind her and urged Ling Yun eagerly.
Among these people, Tang Yao was in the worst condition. Ling Yun was just about to treat her, but when he was looking for props, Tang Yao suddenly opened her eyes. She grabbed the nano dagger that Ling Yun placed next to her, and fiercely pointed it towards her.
He stabbed the opponent in the chest.
Ling Yun was so eager to save people that he didn't notice the problems of his companions at all.
Blood spurted out, and the dagger plunged directly into Ling Yun's chest. Ling Yun didn't even have time to say anything, his face suddenly turned gray, his pupils gradually lost their luster, and he fell to the ground.
"Tang Yao" stared at him expressionlessly, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and pulled the dagger out of his body with a smile.
"The time is almost here." Tang Yao said hoarsely, looking sideways at Yan Ru: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving."
Chapter completed!