If the steel wire had been broken, it would have broken countless times in such battles.
Unfortunately, Su Lun now has enough witch hair.
Infused with dark spiritual power and transformed into an elemental state, this transparent thread will not be noticed by anyone. Even if there are obstacles blocking it, there is a gravitational force between the threads that is like a magnet and can control the puppet's movements.
With just one pull, a spatial crack instantly appeared on the bodyguard's neck.
The guy seemed to be waking up from his trance, but the approaching fatal crisis made his expression change instantly. But before he could react, the black space crack had quietly cut off his neck.
With a "Gulu" sound, the head fell to the ground.
Su Lun looked at this scene with a sinister smile on his lips.
But he didn't dare to be careless, and he grabbed and pulled again with his fingers, once again affecting the hateful living corpse outside.
Because at this time, the cursed "Mechanical Tyrannosaurus" Toyinbi also woke up.
.......
Toyinbi endured the severe pain in his head and rushed into the broken building.
Just in time, he saw the bodyguard's head falling to the ground.
Then this guy saw Su Lun flexing his fingers again, and a look of horror instantly appeared in his eyes.
I have seen this action several times before, and every time, a master of the same level was killed inexplicably.
Toyinby originally planned to come in and capture Su Lun, who was "unable to resist", but when he saw this, he was so scared that his soul flew out of his mind.
Seeing the headless corpse acting like a human fountain, his instinctive crisis reaction made him remove the accumulating valve in the steam boiler without hesitation. Instead of daring to rush in, a jet of jet took him flying backwards.
Fortunately, Toyinbi reacted quickly enough. When the jet device flew out with his body, a foot-long space crack appeared where he was standing just now.
It was supposed to cut into the crack in the chest, but because the body flew backwards, he was not killed.
A mechanical leg had a smooth fracture and fell to the ground with a clang.
Although the mechanical prosthesis will not hurt if it is broken, it is still capable of fighting.
But how could Toyinbi dare to rush into the ruins again?
While flying upside down, he looked even more frightened and turned pale when he saw the numb expression on "S Tong Su Lun's" face and the gesture of flexing his fingers again.
Without any intention of confrontation, he quickly hid his body behind a building.
But even so, another space crack that made one's hair stand on end passed by him.
Fortunately, he had just chosen to avoid and escape in time, otherwise these tricky two stabs in succession would definitely kill him!
While he was thankful, Toyinbi also cursed angrily: "Who the hell said this guy can kill at most one knife?!"
Now, looking at Su Lun, he kills the bodyguard of Young Master Danze with one blow, and then slashes at himself twice. It looks like he can kill more,?
"If this guy uses that forbidden object, won't the curse backfire?"
While cursing angrily, Toyinbi did not forget to hide his body even more tightly, holding his breath and keeping silent, for fear that Su Lun would see him and slash him with his sword again.
.......
"Did you escape? Huh... your body has reached its limit."
Su Lun gasped for air and did not chase the guy who flew away.
He had to hold on to the injury of his broken sternum and slashed three times in a row, almost reaching his limit.
After a second or two, he felt that his blood circulation, which had been stagnant due to the impact, returned to normal, and he was able to work hard again.
"The reaction speed of second-level professionals is really fast..."
Su Lun looked at the headless corpse on the ground and murmured.
Without any delay, he took off the bodyguard storage ring and harvested the soul. Then he did not forget to throw an incendiary bomb to burn the blood he spit out.
Unfortunately, those outside were too late to deal with it.
Su Lun had already heard the sound of someone chasing him, so he controlled the eight-armed spider spear and continued to flee towards the depths of the ruins.
"Seven second-level pursuers, two are dead, two have broken legs, and three more..."
Su Lun ran all the way, thinking about finding a terrain to kill the remaining few.
But thinking about it, I’m not sure.
First, the body is severely injured and cannot withstand high-intensity fighting;
Second, although the most threatening melee professions have been eliminated, he is not sure of killing Geiger, the "Gun King" with the talent of "Sixth Sense", with the black scythe.
Moreover, now that he had slashed three times with the black scythe, Su Lun could not guarantee that next time there would be a backlash, the Hateful Living Corpse would definitely be able to withstand it.
Now that he has basically got rid of his pursuers, there is no need to risk an ambush anymore.
Because he was chased in a panic before, Su Lun felt as if he had arrived at a very dangerous area in the Dawn Ruins.
But before he ran far, the movement of the pursuers behind him gradually disappeared, and his speed also slowed down.
The fog in the air became thicker and thicker, and then he saw a low and broken city wall.
Only then did Su Lun realize that he had arrived at the black area on the wilderness hunting map - "Auroville Central Area".
The surrounding fog had reduced visibility to extremely low levels. He didn't dare to go deeper or look back. But he happened to see a bunker-like building and plunged into it.
.......
After a while, the fog in the air became thicker and thicker, almost reaching the point where I couldn't see my fingers.
Su Lun didn't dare to step out of the bunker.
There is a word-of-mouth experience among hunters that the denser the fog, the more active high-level aberrations are.
Fortunately, it seems that the pursuers are no longer coming.
After listening attentively for a while, I heard no movement from the pursuers. However, in the thick fog, I heard a strange rustling sound, like some kind of animal gnawing on bones.
Su Lun also breathed a sigh of relief.
Only then did he carefully observe the bunker where he was hiding.
This bunker is not big, about ten square meters.
It looks like a wartime fortress.
The wall is extremely strong and thick, nearly one meter thick. When he came in just now, he also noticed many irregular marks on the outer wall, which looked like they were left by the beating and trampling of large aberrations.
The doorways and vents are also very small, and a little blockage can prevent aberrations from entering.
The dust is very thick, and everything in this bunker has decayed over time.
Su Lun also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no excrement from the deformed monster.
He felt it was safe enough here and immediately decided not to go out for the time being.
He planned to hide until the fog dissipated and then check the situation.
He used deodorant to eliminate his smell.
I took out the bulletproof plate and mechanical frame, and built a simple and strong one-way door at the door, and then I settled down and rested.
Unexpectedly, I felt my ass ache just sitting there. After digging through the dust, I actually found something good: an ancient [Fire Sword] whose quality is comparable to famous swords on the market.
In the ruins, most of the things that can be preserved over time are very valuable. If put on the market, this weapon would be worth more than one million.
Unfortunately, even after searching, I couldn't find anything valuable except some broken porcelain.
Su Lun leaned against the wall of the bunker and gently pressed the injury on his chest.
There were bursts of stinging pain, which was the feeling of broken ribs.
Fortunately, he had a spider spear as a running leg, otherwise a normal person would be so severely injured that he would not even be able to walk and would have to wait for death.
However, things are improving.
Even without taking the healing potion, Su Lun clearly felt that the stinging pain was slowing down.
The injury is recovering quickly, not getting worse.
The super high self-healing ability brought to him by the "X serum" is playing a huge role at this moment, and the super cell activity is repairing the severely damaged body as quickly as repairing a hole.
...
"call..."
He let out a long breath.
Su Lun regained consciousness and finally survived.
The injury healed automatically without him having to do anything.
Only after he paused did he have the time to examine his previous gains.
The biggest gain is naturally the materials obtained in [White Monastery].
Su Lun didn't even think about going out this time, so he directly solved the "silk thread" problem completely.
The guys from the Oliver family stimulated the witch into the second-stage lord state, and thus directly produced a very rare "dark gold material".
【The Head of the Weeping Witch】
Detailed explanation: Dark gold curse material; this is not just a head, but also the source of a complex curse spell, with a complete structure and natural magic patterns; as long as the energy is enough, it can produce unlimited witch hair.
Not only the hair, but also the source of making the hair is all in one step.
With these hairs, Su Lun felt like a puppet master.
Of course, there is also the magic power of the Weeping Witch [Alice's Tears] that has been gathered all over the body. Su Lun has not thought about how to use this material that has been identified as "very rare" by the Omniscient Eye.
Then there are a few storage rings and plant equipment obtained from killing people.
Killed two first-level field control warlocks and a second-level sword regiment leader Bloom in the space.
The two warlocks have good breeding equipment and inauguration materials. The one who controls the thorns revealed the inauguration materials of a silver professional [Thorn Warlock]; and the slow light warlock's ability comes from talent, and the breeding equipment and inauguration materials are also normal.
The legal system is still damaged...
Although Bloom's second-level equipment and inauguration materials are black iron, they are very valuable. The force-sensitive black iron equipment [Magic Muscle of the Wind Lizard] and the [Dagger of the Wind Elf] required for inauguration.
The bodyguard’s storage ring just now was nothing special.
If you package it up, you can probably sell it for a good price.
What Suellen cares about the most is the decapitated alchemist puppet and storage ring left behind by "Juggler" Lloyd.
Now that he was free, he took out the alchemist puppet that looked exactly like a real person and studied it carefully.
After identification, it turned out to be an ancient relic from a thousand years ago.
The human puppet's skin is very similar to the bionic skin Su Lun saw on No. 19 before, but obviously there are big differences in terms of material and production techniques.
This puppet is hollow, with a space inside just big enough for the dwarf to control, and some complicated control parts.
Su Lun gave it a try, maybe he could become an android puppet in the future.
.......
Then, an unexpected surprise came!
Su Lun found a large number of exclusive books for puppet masters in that pile of books.
Moreover, a gold box was also found, which contained a blueprint for a second-level gold alchemy cultivation equipment - [Qiansi·Big Lion Song]!
Looking at the function description of the blueprint again, it is clear that it is the ability of "Juggler" Lloyd to have silk threads sprouting from his body. When used, it looks like the mane on a lion's neck, shaggy...
Golden colonial decoration blueprints are almost something that is considered taboo by the top chaebols in the inner city.
"It's really developed now..."
Su Lun looked at the trophy and suddenly felt that being chased and almost killed was worth it.
He also guessed that whether it was [The Head of the Weeping Witch] or this blueprint, they were probably prepared for that young man Denzel Oliver.
Now it just fell into his hands.
What's more, there are also some exclusive books for puppet masters that are not available on the market, such as: "Puppet Control Techniques 1 or 2", "Three Thread Techniques", "Silk Thread Field Control Techniques"...
Su Lun said that he was a employed "puppet master", but in fact he was just a half-baked person. He only knew a little bit about puppet making and didn't know anything about other professional energy conservation.
Even his marksmanship is far worse.
All puppet control is learned by oneself. There is no one to teach me, and there are no soul fragments to peel off.
But it's different now.
With these classics, you don’t have to go through thorns and thorns to clear the way yourself, these classics are a smooth road...
If he really wants to digest the contents of these puppet books, Su Lun feels that he will not stop controlling the puppets.
"It's a pity that the secret of the dwarf's famous puppet [Puppet Theater] is not in the storage ring..."
Su Lun muttered in his heart.
Sure enough, hunting people of the same type of profession is the best way to make a fortune.
If there is a better shortcut, it is to hunt down professionals of the same type in the inner city.
...
While Su Lun was counting the loot,
He thought those guys from the Oliver family would catch up, but after waiting for an hour or two, there was still nothing. There was not even a sound of a crow flying in the sky.
He guessed it might be related to the thick fog outside.
Instead of feeling lucky, he became even more cautious.
No one from the Oliver family dared to come, indicating that there must be great danger in this thick fog.
Fortunately, there is such a small bunker.
Then, after waiting and waiting, a little accident happened...
Su Lun watched as crow feathers grew on his body.
Looking at the panel again, there is an additional [Curse Technique·Crowfeather Parasitism] on it.
Suellen frowned, guessing that the blood he had left behind had been cursed by "Blood Crow" Longfellow, and began to pluck feathers.
Without the "X serum", he would probably die.
But now... apart from disgusting people, this level of curse is of little use.
Su Lun just stayed in the bunker, and the weapons outside became thicker and thicker. Then as the fog became thicker to the extreme, he found that the dark spiritual power in the air became violent...
