boyutpedia Chapter 141 Puppet Zombie
Chapter 141 Puppet Zombie
As they drew closer, the group was finally able to see what those shadowy figures were. To their surprise, they turned out to be puppet zombies controlled by evil magic!
These puppet zombies all had hideous and terrifying faces, like evil spirits from the depths of hell. Their distorted and deformed faces sent chills down one's spine.
Their movements appeared extremely stiff, yet they exuded a chilling aura, as if every action carried the shadow of death and terror.
Seeing the tense situation before her, Huan Yuechu felt a pang of anxiety. She quickly turned to her senior and said anxiously.
"Senior, the situation is extremely critical! Xiao Bao is still so young, it's really worrying us. Would you be so kind as to look after him for a while?"
The old man nodded slightly, looking at Xiao Bao with kind eyes, then nodded steadily and slowly spoke.
"Young lady, please rest assured and deal with it. I will definitely protect this child."
After receiving the old man's affirmative answer, Huan Yuechu's anxious heart was finally relieved a little.
After everything was properly arranged, everyone became increasingly anxious.
Just then, Xu Yan suddenly shouted, a sound as deafening as a thunderclap from a clear sky.
Immediately afterwards, he flashed across the sky like a bolt of lightning, charging towards the enemy with lightning speed, like an arrow released from a bow.
Its speed was astonishing; in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared from everyone's sight.
The longsword in his hand whistled through the air like a storm, its momentum astonishing.
However, to everyone's surprise, the number of these puppet zombies far exceeded their expectations.
Moreover, their movements are far from those of ordinary zombies; on the contrary, they are exceptionally agile and flexible.
In the blink of an eye, a tight encirclement was formed, completely trapping Xu Yan and Mu Yang inside.
No matter how they charged left and right, fighting fiercely, they could not break through this impenetrable wall and were trapped in an extremely dangerous predicament from which they could not escape.
Seeing the critical situation, Wen Xingyu inwardly cried out in alarm.
She dared not delay for a moment, and her figure moved like lightning as she sped toward where Xu Yan and Mu Yang were.
She moved with the agility of a swallow, nimbly weaving among the numerous puppet zombies. Her weapon flashed up and down as she parried and attacked the enemies, trying to help her companions escape their predicament as quickly as possible.
On the other side of the battlefield, the meticulous Huan Yuechu did not hesitate to choose another path—she ran straight towards the source of the dark figures.
Along the way, she walked briskly, traversing the entire village as fast as lightning.
Finally, she arrived at the entrance of a cave at the back of the village and stopped.
She cautiously approached the cave entrance, her eyes fixed warily on the dark, deep interior.
In the dim light, she could vaguely see a figure standing quietly in the center of the cave.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a sorcerer dressed in black robes, his face hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see his true appearance.
The sorcerer's lips moved slightly as he chanted incantations, his hands moving rapidly like phantoms as he formed hand seals.
Mysterious rays of light emanated from his hands, as if he were casting some kind of powerful and evil spell.
And the facts were just as Huan Yuechu had imagined.
Upon seeing this, Huan Yue's anger was instantly ignited, and her eyes widened in fury.
Then, with a flash, she leaped into the cave like an arrow released from a bow, heading straight for the black-robed sorcerer.
In an instant, light flashed inside the cave, and powerful energy overflowed, as if the entire space was enveloped by her aura.
Faced with such a fierce attack, the black-robed sorcerer was clearly caught off guard.
He quickly dodged to the side, secretly astonished: he never expected that someone would be able to find this hidden place.
However, despite the perilous situation, the black-robed sorcerer did not panic.
He pursed his lips slightly, revealing a sinister smile, and said coldly, "Hmph, you've got some skill! But defeating me won't be so easy!"
Before she finished speaking, Huan Yuechu had already pounced on her like a whirlwind, her moves becoming increasingly fierce.
Every move and every stance contained boundless power, aiming directly at the black-robed sorcerer's vital points.
But the black-robed sorcerer was no ordinary person either. His figure was elusive, like a ghost, skillfully avoiding Huan Yuechu's attacks.
Immediately afterwards, he lightly waved his wide sleeves, and with his movement, a powerful dark force swept towards Huan Yuechu like a surging tide.
Faced with such a fierce offensive, Huan Yuechu dared not be negligent in the slightest.
Her delicate body began to spin rapidly, swaying gracefully in the wind like a blooming flower.
At the same time, she skillfully used her own strength to gradually dissipate that dark power, preventing it from causing her any real harm.
At that very moment, Xu Yan and her group, who were completely surrounded, were in dire straits.
However, Wen Xingyu's timely appearance was like sending charcoal in snowy weather, bringing them a glimmer of hope.
Wen Xingyu quickly came to Xu Yan and Mu Yang's side, standing back to back with them, forming a solid defensive triangle.
The three were of one mind and had perfect teamwork, launching a fierce attack together.
In the fierce battle, they gradually figured out the attack patterns of these puppet zombies.
So they began to systematically formulate a counterattack strategy and implement it step by step according to the plan.
Every move was precise and accurate, forcing even the fiercest puppet zombies to temporarily retreat.
Looking at Huan Yuechu's side, after several rounds of life-or-death struggle, she keenly noticed that whenever the mysterious sorcerer was about to cast a spell, a faint red light would inadvertently flash across his wrist.
This detail caught Huan Yuechu's attention, and she secretly pondered: Perhaps this is the key to defeating the enemy!
Thinking of this, Huan Yuechu's eyes lit up and a plan came to mind.
She deliberately revealed an obvious opening, prompting the warlock to raise his hands again, preparing to launch a new round of attacks.
In the blink of an eye, just as the warlock raised his hand, Huan Yuechu, who had been waiting for a long time, seized the opportunity and used all her strength to strike the warlock's wrist with overwhelming force.
A sharp "crack" was heard, and the warlock immediately let out a painful howl.
Due to the severe injury to his wrist, the spell he was casting came to an abrupt halt, and the uncontrolled magic ran rampant.
The puppet zombies, controlled by the magic, seemed to have suddenly lost their leader, standing there dumbfounded, no longer displaying their previous frenzied attack.
However, at that moment, the black-robed sorcerer suddenly let out a sinister laugh, and the incantation he was chanting became increasingly rapid.