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Chapter 1419 Panic spread

"Jiejie..."

"Jiejiejiejie..."

Another late night, the terrifying strange laughter resounded throughout the camp again.

Inside the camp, all the monks felt the strange atmosphere when the monsters appeared. Their scalps were all numb and their hearts were frightened.

They had heard this kind of weird laughter too much in the past six months. Every time it sounded, someone would die tragically. Sometimes even more than a dozen people died overnight. Each victim had a unique death state.

They were all made of flesh and blood, and the skin became empty, leaving only a piece of shriveled and ugly human skin and blood leaking all over the floor.

But every time, they had no choice but to continue to bear the huge terror of losing their lives at any time and wait here.

They did not dare to disperse easily, because the order from Qi Palace had not arrived, and they would easily be taken advantage of by their enemies in the wild, and they would die faster.

Fortunately, this time, the situation is finally different.

"You monster, you really dare to come again and suffer death for me!"

Long Xinghan shouted loudly, and suddenly, thousands of sparks appeared in the sky above the camp, falling down like a rain of meteors and fire.

The sky above the huge garrison seemed to be covered by brilliant fireworks. As soon as a strange puppet with mottled blood appeared, it was surrounded by a sea of ​​fire.

"Huhuhuhu!"

An unknown fire broke out and swept across the heaven and earth. The flames passed through the camp without disturbing any real objects, not even a piece of paper was ignited, but the strange stuffed animal began to burn blazingly.

"ah!"

An indescribable scream came from the mouth of the puppet. It was a mixture of strange voices belonging to men, women, old and young, and all kinds of characters. It seemed like thousands of souls appeared from it at the same time.

The puppet seemed to be burned by a spark, and the pain was unbearable.

But the next moment, there seemed to be endless bloody air flowing out of the puppet's body.

boom!

The power of terror enveloped the entire camp.

"This magic power..."

Long Xinghan was shaken violently, unbearably shocked, and stood up in shock.

The next moment, the puppet broke free from the sparks that enveloped it, suddenly penetrated the void, and appeared above the altar where Long Xinghan resided.

suddenly!

A bloody arrow shot out, piercing through Long Xinghan's body almost before he had time to react.

Long Xinghan's face turned pale, and he felt that all the strength in his body was rapidly passing away as he was being sucked madly by the puppet.

"Monster, watch your moves!" Long Xinghan was furious, put his fingers together, formed a sword formula, and suddenly pointed out.

The sword energy passed through the puppet's body and came out with a bang.

But the puppet was different from ordinary creatures. It had no reaction to this powerful blow and still shot a bloody arrow again, stabbing Long Xinghan's body.

One, two, three...

Almost like a close-quarters fight, the Ragdoll Blood Doll and Long Xinghan's electric light flint each thrust out dozens of blood arrows and sword energy, and each move was fatal.

The vitality in Long Xinghan's body quickly drained away, and the puppet was also poked into a torn bag, and its whole body was in tatters.

In the end, the puppet seemed to finally give out, and its body was torn apart and turned into pieces. It was scattered all over the floor.

However, at this moment, a crashing sound suddenly came from the ground.

Long Xinghan's body was exhausted, his vitality was gone, and he had suffered a lot of injuries. He suddenly looked down, and his eyes were about to burst.

But it turned out that at some point, the seven oil lamp-like Taoist secret treasures on the altar had been knocked over. The sparks lost their support and went out silently. The lamps were also covered with cracks, as if they had been forcibly crushed by someone.

These seven Taoist secret treasures are called the Seven-Star Dragon Lantern. They are special secret treasures that the Taoist venerables made together by reading the classics, searching the treasure house, and gathering everyone's wisdom. They were specially made to deal with Li Wan's witchcraft puppet.

purpose.

They are worthy of being top masters, and their knowledge and attainments in the art of weapons are extremely extraordinary. They have roughly figured out the essence of the blood doll, and have also figured out a way to deal with it, that is, to use the same witchcraft and magic to fight against it.

Using sparks to incinerate the puppet, as long as you succeed once, you can completely break the foundation it has and destroy it.

Originally, this plan was implemented very successfully. Long Xinghan's own strength and the large formation stationed here were enough to ensure that the full power of this treasure could be exerted.

But I never expected that even so, the Blood Doll could easily get rid of the star fire shroud, attract Long Xinghan's attention with strange means, and then take action to destroy it.

The intelligence and strength of this blood doll are far beyond expectations!

"ah……"

At this moment, a loud and pitiful scream pierced the night sky.

"It appeared! It appeared again!"

"Monster, don't come here...ah!"

Not just one place, but a second place, a third place, and even more screams appeared one after another.

The entire garrison seemed to be invaded by thousands of troops, and chaos broke out almost immediately.

Long Xinghan looked solemn, ignored the broken seven-star dragon lantern, and flew out, only to see that there were people everywhere, and the whole camp was alarmed.

"What happened?"

Seeing Vice Commander Han flying by in a hurry, Long Xinghan stopped him and asked in a deep voice.

"Fellow Daoist Long, what's wrong with you?" Han Xing couldn't help but be startled when he saw the abnormality on Long Xinghan's body and asked in shock.

"Tell me first if there are any other monsters appearing!" Long Xinghan said seriously.

"Yes, nearly ten identical monsters appeared at almost the same time, and none of those attacked survived," Han Xing said.

"This is really a big trouble!" Long Xinghan heard the words and smiled bitterly.

Before he came here, he had heard the Venerable Qi Palace talking about this treasure, and he knew that if it reached this point, the monster would be almost unstoppable and unstoppable.

"Fellow Daoist Long, do you know the details of that monster? Please tell me what the situation is now!" Han Xing said.

Long Xinghan hesitated for a moment, and finally said solemnly: "That monster is a witchcraft puppet made by using the power of resentment and fear to condense the blood of hatred. At first, due to the limitations of the refiner's strength, it had certain magical powers.

, but as it devours enemies, swallows power, and causes fear, it will become stronger and stronger, and finally sweep across the world, becoming unstoppable!"

"So, it's our helplessness that has created this monster. If we find the right way to deal with it from the beginning, it won't be as difficult as it is now?" Han Xing's face looked a bit ugly. Who knows, what will happen to him?

Missing a great opportunity to deal with the enemy is probably the same behavior.

"You can also say that, but I don't blame you. Even we and the venerables of the Qi Palace did not expect that Li Wan's attainments were so profound that he could restore the classics and even surpass them to refine such a terrifying monster!

"

"You remember, it will almost only attack you. I am afraid that someone has secretly collected your names and energy for feeding... Its essence is not as simple as a puppet creation, but a curse, a

Plant evil spirits..."

Long Xinghan was half vague and half reminded, but he still gave a lot of reasons.

In the end, it could only be turned into a sigh: "To be honest, I didn't expect that it has reached this point. You can take care of yourself!"

Different from being full of confidence at the beginning, at this moment, he only had thoughts of self-preservation.

There was nothing he could do about the bloody doll.

Han Xing understood the meaning of Long Xinghan's words, his face turned pale, and he was unable to speak for a long time.



In the following period, what happened at this station completely confirmed what Long Xinghan said.

The blood doll becomes more and more arrogant, more powerful, and more and more terrifying.

Every night at night, secretly hunting a few monks in the camp is no longer enough to satisfy it. It will appear almost every few seconds and try to hunt. Only when it has devoured blood will it feel as if it is full and satisfied.

Retreat.

According to Long Xinghan, the Blood Doll has actually been acting according to this pattern from the beginning, but everyone was unable to control the fear in their hearts, which made it become more powerful and its appetite grew.

However, in the past six months, more than two thousand Qianhan monks have died directly under its hands, including even fourth and fifth level Taoist monks.

The middle-stage monks with higher cultivation levels can still restrain themselves, but how can those early-stage monks resist?

They repeatedly lost their lives at the hands of the Blood Doll, eventually achieving its terrifying reputation and tyrannical strength.

Less than half a month later, the worst situation finally happened. There were actually many deserters in this camp!

This is not an incomprehensible thing. In the turtle camp, if you stay behind closed doors, you will always be found by the bloody doll. If you want to survive, there is no guarantee. You can only pray for the protection of luck.

But no one can guarantee that it won’t be their turn next time.

So, after hearing about or witnessing the tragic deaths of countless fellow monks, the monks in the camp finally began to escape in groups.

Although this violates Deputy Commander Han's prohibition, going deep into the wilderness may also face more direct threats from gods and demons, but in any case, it is more satisfying than being in panic all day long under the threat of the blood doll.

These monks who escaped from the camp may not necessarily be greedy for life and afraid of death, because disobeying orders and escaping is risking death in itself. But now, they no longer care about so much.

"Where is the Punishment Hall! Master of the Punishment Hall, and the guardians on the left and right, come out and catch them! If you act recklessly in such troubled times, wouldn't it bring chaos to me!" Han Xing was furious.

As a result, he heard the report from his entourage: "It's not good, the deputy commander and the master of the execution hall have also escaped..."

"What?" Han Xing was stunned.

"Fellow Daoist Han, things have become overwhelming now. Let's break them up into pieces and run away for their lives. But be careful, the blood doll is not an ordinary puppet. It is a cursed evil spirit that will follow you to the ends of the earth!"

"Part of your previous guesses are right. It can indeed absorb the laws and master the magical powers of the dead. But when traveling through the void, it is not designed to swallow all the laws of thousands of fellow Taoists. It is designed to hunt you!

"

Long Xinghan had a profound meaning and reminded you faintly. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!
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