Previously, considering that the situation was not optimistic, everyone asked the ten C-level aliens to return to the camp early.
Even if they can provide some help if they stay, it is definitely not proportional to their own danger level.
But I didn't expect that letting them go back would actually harm them.
If you look carefully, you can see that the joints of these strangers have actually been twisted and are now only connected with wires.
In other words, these puppet strings have replaced their context.
Although they were not killed, all their physical actions could no longer be decided by themselves.
"Ah Guang! Ah Fu!"
Wang Dong just wanted to rush out, but was pulled back by Ye Jiu.
Ye Jiu said with a serious face: "Don't go, look carefully."
"What?"
"this……"
At Ye Jiu's reminder, everyone saw the small strings glowing with cold light outside, densely covering the entire street like spider webs.
At this time, Ye Jiu picked up a piece of gravel on the ground and threw it out.
When the stone comes into contact with these lifting threads, it is directly cut in half, and the cut surface is extremely smooth.
A large stone was cut into more than a dozen small pieces from the time it was thrown to the time it fell to the ground.
If Ye Jiu had not stopped Wang Dong just now, he would have been reduced to pieces.
"Is there really an S-class evil spirit here?..." Wang Dong's back felt cold and he couldn't help but take a step back.
It only took a moment, and his clothes were already wet with cold sweat.
Anger and pain intertwined in Wang Dong's heart.
…
"It's really hard to say, after all, we have already encountered seven A-level evil spirits before we even reach the location of the pirate ship."
Ye Jiu glanced at everyone and continued: "I think it's not surprising to encounter an S-level evil spirit."
As he spoke, the ten manipulative strangers had already walked directly opposite the group.
There are countless threads in between.
"Plop, plop, plop!"
They suddenly knelt down one after another, and blood overflowed from their knee joints as the twisting arc suddenly widened.
The blood spread quickly on the cold ground, and they could only make miserable whimpering sounds.
Judging from the blood stains in their ears, their hearing must have been damaged.
In other words, not only can they not control their bodies, they can't even hear the sounds around them, they can't see things, and they can't speak.
Only the almost collapsed consciousness was left, suffering from repeated torture of pain and boundless fear.
No one present could imagine the pain and despair that the ten of them were experiencing.
As Wang Dong's subordinates, we have guarded Lost Paradise together for ten years.
In these ten years, old people have left and new people have come.
The only thing that remains unchanged is Wang Dong, so he has deep feelings for every battle here.
Each of these ten C-level aliens has been together for more than five years, and some have even been together for seven or eight years.
Now they were kneeling in front of them like this, being tortured, which made Wang Dong almost collapse, his face flushed, and his eyes wide open.
Death in battle is not terrible, but torture is really heinous!!!
"No, I can't do it, I can't do it..."
Wang Dong knelt on the ground with a thud. He had just invaded the consciousness of an alien with his own thoughts, but as a result, he could not control the latter at all.
First of all, the latter is already a puppet controlled by evil spirits and cannot act independently.
Secondly, his consciousness is now very messy, or it can be said that it has collapsed.
…
"Celestial Master's Curse, Ice!"
Jiang Xin raised his hand and released an icy cold air. The cold air quickly condensed a layer of frost on the crisscrossing threads.
The surrounding temperature also dropped a lot.
After what happened last night, Jiang Xin also picked up a stone and threw it towards the strings.
However, these scenes of broken threads frozen in the middle of the river did not appear.
The stone was also chipped into pieces, and the thin lines covered with frost only vibrated.
After making a harsh buzzing sound, all the ice was shaken off and returned to its original appearance.
"Celestial Master's curse, ignite fire!"
Huo Zhi, who had almost recovered, took action at this time, sending out raging flames in an attempt to burn off all these mysterious threads.
But the result still ended in failure. Under the burning of the flame, these thin lines did not even change in color.
These puppets are not simple to pull up strings.
…
At this moment, a voice that could be heard as a clown suddenly sounded.
The yin and yang is strange, the kind of coldness that makes you laugh but not laugh.
"Jie Jie... Good evening everyone~"
"Welcome to Seven Stars Amusement Park. I am the only clown and the only puppeteer here."
A man in a clown suit slowly walked out of a dark corner.
The clown makeup on his face is very exaggerated, his body is very thin, and his movements are very weird.
only……
There's something wrong with this guy.
…
"It's actually...a person..." Wang Dong's eyes were trembling.
He is proficient in thoughts and has a certain sensitivity to evil spirits.
But now, he couldn't sense any evil aura in this clown.
Not a ghost clan, nor a demon clan.
Instead, there is a human scent...
This guy is actually a human???
"people?"
After hearing Wang Dong's words, everyone was surprised, including Ye Jiu, who also looked at the clown in disbelief.
Man? The boss of Paradise Lost is actually a human being?
S-class alien?!
These strings must have been made by him.
Huo Zhi and Jiang Xin both cast the Heavenly Master's Curse, but neither could break the threads.
They are A-level aliens. If they can't even pull a string, then 90% of them are S-level!
S-class aliens are rare even in the entire empire and even the world!
How could it appear here again!
This doesn’t make sense at all. Shouldn’t Paradise Lost be the territory of evil spirits? How could there be anyone there?
This person has lived in Paradise Lost for ten years?
How did he survive? Could it be that all those evil spirits obeyed his orders?
Didn’t Yu Xian’er say that human beings are just their evil slaves and food? How could this be so...
Many questions keep popping up, but no reasonable explanation can be found.
…
The clown walked behind the ten strangers with strange steps, and his voice was somewhat neither male nor female.
"Jiejie, yes, I am human..."
"You guessed it right. As long as you break my thread, how about I tell you the reason?"
"Jiejiejie..."
The fingers of his right hand moved, and the body of a foreigner was torn apart! The blood was flowing!!!
"Stop!" Wang Dong shouted, his eyes turned red.
The clown shook his head: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you want to know the secret, but there is a price."