The appearance of the Sewing Ghost Doll is a palm-sized cloth doll, with the left half in the male form and the right half in the female form. The body is covered with traces of sewing and silk threads. The whole body is black, and traces of blood can be seen everywhere.
There is only one single eye painted with blood.
Once the Sewing Ghost Puppet is successfully refined, it will always be followed by three prisoner soul guards around its body, which is also its only means of attack.
The three prisoner soul guards are incorporeal existences and cannot be touched by physical attacks. Every time they pass through the target creature's body, they can take away part of the opponent's soul fragments and seal them in the body of the sewing ghost puppet.
within.
When the number of soul fragments reaches a certain number, the Sewing Ghost Puppet can launch a spirit enchantment, occupying the target's body for a short time. The probability of successful enchantment is related to the mental power gap between the Sewing Ghost Puppet and the target creature. The stronger the target creature's mental power.
, the lower the success rate. If the target creature’s mental strength is twice that of the sewing ghost puppet, the soul possession will be invalid!
Putting down the knowledge crystal, Greem analyzed it and couldn't help but secretly sigh at the vastness and weirdness of the magical world. Such a sewing ghost puppet itself is not very powerful, but it is extremely weird and unpredictable. Once there is no corresponding means to deal with it,
It was easy to be knocked down silently.
And this knowledge crystal should have come from the hands of a professional called a soul master.
Soul masters are not a race, but a special profession.
They may be any race or life form, and the characteristic of their profession is to split their souls to create all kinds of strange soul slaves. These soul fragments cut from their own souls are of course difficult to match with any magic they possess.
Close connections in isolation and never fear of betrayal.
Servants made from soul fragments are themselves incorporeal, so they can ignore all physical defenses and directly attack the enemy's soul and spiritual consciousness. Moreover, the soul slaves are one with them, and they can be commanded like arms and fingers, even though they are far apart.
There won't be any feeling of sluggishness.
However, the disadvantage of this kind of slave is also obvious, that is, once destroyed, the soul master's soul will be damaged, and it must take a long time to recover. If too many soul slaves are destroyed by the enemy at one time, the soul master may also face
The danger of soul disintegration and spiritual consciousness dying.
So just like the two sides of a sharp edge, safety and danger coexist!
At the end of the Knowledge Crystal, there is of course the refining method and soul-possessing ritual of sewing ghost puppets. With Greem's current ability and strength, it is completely possible. So after hesitating, Greem took the Knowledge Crystal into his arms.
, I began to silently calculate the cost-effectiveness of this sewing ghost puppet.
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Swamp of Sorrows.
Dirty mire, puddles one after another.
Looking far into the distance, the muddy land filled with dark silt and foul-smelling black water is everywhere within the sight. The far end of the sight is obscured by layers of thick mist, making it difficult to reach far.
Thick fog filled the air and the earth was silent.
And in this silence, there are unimaginable dangers and deaths.
Every pool in the Swamp of Sorrows may be inhabited by some insidious and cunning lurkers, who are quietly dormant in the filthy, stinking water, silently waiting for their prey to come to their doorstep.
The bottoms of these pools are connected by narrow and dirty water channels, which allows them to change their lurking position or retreat silently. The prey can only be sensed at the moment they pounce with their mouths open.
to the approaching danger.
A loud crash broke the silence of the world.
A thick and scaly dragon leg stepped into a puddle, causing huge splashes of water and bits of mud.
"Damn..."
Asa, the dragon man, struggled to pull out his front legs while cursing loudly.
Its loud voice could be heard far away in the silent swamp, but Asa didn't care.
Because it is a dragon!
In the entire plane of Lance, if the dragon lords are aloof monarchs, then their servants who serve the dragons are nobles and nobility of high status. In any area of the plane of Lance, in any place in the plane of Lance
Among the indigenous races, dragon people are undisputedly the strongest warriors, the most stringent tax collectors and the most impartial and selfless law enforcers.
No native dares to offend a noble dragon man, even if it is just an ordinary dragon warrior or dragon scout. As for ambushing a dragon man, it is a heinous crime that will cause the entire tribe to be exterminated!
Therefore, even in the relatively unfamiliar Swamp of Sorrows, Asa, who exists as a draconian scout, is still not worried. Instead, he violates the scout code and makes noises that he should not make.
Strange to say, the dragon scout Asa made such a huge noise, but not only was he not attacked by the swamp creatures lurking around him, but instead caused them to dive into the water in panic and slip away into the distance along the complicated waterways.
Looking at the series of bubbles popping up from the turbid water pool in his sight, a ferocious smile appeared on the long and thin face of dragon scout Asa.
Dragging his huge and heavy body, Asa quickly swam on the relatively solid dirt track.
If you want to hang out in the Swamp of Sorrows, you must have the ability to identify at a glance which mud grassland is passable, even if there is a mire underneath the mud grassland. Otherwise, you will get stuck in the mud at every turn, which is very difficult for Asa, who was born as a scout.
It's also a kind of irony.
70 miles away behind it, a huge dragon army was marching forward in a mighty manner.
Asa, as the dragon scout dispatched, on the one hand needs to clear out any ambush the team may encounter on the way, and on the other hand, it needs to drive away those blind wild swamp creatures to prevent them from disturbing the progress of the dragon army.
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In fact, in the Lance plane, the guys who dared to ambush the Dragon Legion were not born yet. In Asa's memory, the last time he was ambushed was more than thirty years ago.
A lizardman boy who was crazy because he couldn't afford the heavy taxes rashly attacked a draconian tax collector and threw a piece of mud at him. As a result, in that area, whether it was a lizardman tribe or a kobold tribe, as long as
Those who could walk upright were all slaughtered by the dragons.
From then on, wherever the dragon people went, all the indigenous tribes would panic and avoid them, lest they accidentally offend these noble dragon people.
Therefore, when traveling long distances, what the dragon scouts need to pay attention to is not the frightened indigenous tribes, but the numerous wild monsters.
They are all ignorant and powerful, and do not have enough wisdom to distinguish which creatures they can provoke and which creatures they cannot provoke. So Asa is responsible for driving them away, mainly them!
After walking for another three miles in the dark, hot and humid swamp, Asa suddenly stopped.
No...something is wrong here!
It was quiet, much quieter than before. Even the slight sound of vipers swimming on the rotting branches and leaves or leeches bubbling in the turbid sewage could no longer be heard.
The entire Nuoda swamp area was unprecedentedly silent, as if all the creatures here had suddenly died.
die……
As soon as this word came to his mind, Asa felt something was wrong underneath him.
It quickly moved two steps, leaned down, lowered its head, and then discovered to its horror that it had been attacked.
A faint gray mist evaporated from the puddle under him, and the fine scales on Asa's lower body had been stained gray. And as the gray mist became more and more dense, the gray color eroded
The speed was still accelerating and quickly spread to Asa's upper body.
What's this?
Poison? Living creature? Or some kind of monster’s strange ability?
It was still thinking quickly in its mind. As a dragon scout, Asa's instincts from years of training had already driven it to quickly escape from the gray fog. When it fled to a nearby mud road, Asa let out a low roar,
Dazzling firelight burst out from the scales all over his body.
The strong physique of the Dragon Man gives it excellent magic resistance, and ordinary biological toxins are unlikely to cause fatal damage to it. Therefore, after escaping the trap set by the enemy, Asa has already begun to increase his strength and plan a counterattack.
However, when it violently stimulated the blood in its body, a huge dizziness enveloped its mind.
Asa staggered a few steps and almost fell down.
The dragon's legs, which were as thick and solid as stone pillars just now, were now trembling, and could no longer support the huge and heavy body.
Damn it, what kind of toxin is this? It’s so powerful...
Asa roared crazily again and raised the heavy metal ax in his hand, intending to fire a violent fireball upwards to alert the dragon-man army behind him.
Unfortunately, just as it stood upright unsteadily and raised the ax high, a thin and withered black figure appeared vaguely in the hazy mist in front of it.
"Lie down! Lie down obediently! If you meet my poisonous concubine Endo, you should just lie down obediently..."
The next second, it seemed that the black figure in front of him successfully cursed, and a sharp pain gathered from the limbs and bones of his body, instantly defeating Asa's consciousness.
There was a loud bang.
The metal ax fell to the ground, and the dragon scout's huge body slowly fell to the ground, causing a larger and more smelly sewage to splash.
After knocking down the first-level dragon scout, the poisonous woman Endo shook her rickety and shriveled body and came to the dragon. She grabbed most of the poison out of her body. However, she still retained some of the poison lingering in her body.
In the dragon's head, the opponent will not wake up easily.
"Someone...carry it back!"
Poison Woman Endo's voice was not loud, but it instantly triggered a riot in the surrounding environment.
In several large quagmires within sight, sewage flew everywhere and mud splashed. More than a dozen huge construction machinery climbed out of them and gathered here with heavy steps.
Under the command of a goblin technician who was standing at the top of the open mechanical body, the engineering machinery swarmed up, lifted up the unconscious dragon man, and ran towards the depths of the mist.
The poisonous woman Enduo raised her old and gloomy face and looked from a distance in the direction where the dragon scouts came.
"That female fire dragon's men came down so fast! It looks like we're going to have a fight with them in the Swamp of Sadness..."
After talking to himself, the poisonous woman Endu pulled up her hood again and disappeared from the scene silently. (To be continued)