Endless Winter: My Camp Infinite Upgrades

Chapter 63: Soul Gathering, Advancement to Intermediate Level

Chapter 63: Soul Gathering, Advancement to Intermediate Level

At this moment, there were body parts of seven or eight hundred people on the ground in the valley.

The dense white lines that burst out from the wooden puppet's body were all precisely connected to these corpses without any mistakes.

When they had just rushed back, they saw the ground in the valley was littered with broken limbs. Everyone had thought that when the wooden puppet went on a killing spree, the people in the camp had all fled for their lives, resulting in the horrific scene of corpses everywhere.

Now it seems that it was this wooden puppet that did it on purpose.

"Don't just stand there, cut these white lines quickly!"

Yang Ningsheng was behind the crowd. He raised his sword and quickly cut the white line closest to him. Then he turned around with a serious expression and shouted loudly to everyone.

Everyone reacted and followed him to quickly cut towards the white lines.

It’s a pity that Yang Ning’s silver sword could draw streaks of fire on those white lines, and then broke with a sound.

But the big swords in their hands couldn't do it.

"The weapons in your hands are useless, go and interfere with it!"

Yang Ning realized that everyone's weapons were useless, and quickly gave another reminder.

Li Hu and Yang Ning had the best cooperation. Before Yang Ning finished speaking, he had already rushed towards the wooden puppet.
In addition to him, there was also Xia Hong, who realized early on that the big knife could not cut the white line, and rushed towards the wooden puppet in advance.

Luo Ming and the other four rushed over only after hearing Yang Ning's words.

Yang Ning's speed was already unbelievable, and he cut hundreds of white lines. However, compared with the white lines that exploded from the wooden puppet's body and were everywhere, it was still a drop in the bucket.

The six people rushed to the side of the wooden puppet in an instant, and even Li Baihe, who originally used a bow, switched to a knife.

The six people slashed out six strong winds together, covering almost all the key parts of the wooden puppet's body from the neck to the waist.

But they were still a step slow after all.

Before the six men chopped down with their swords, the wooden puppet suddenly raised its head.

The pair of red pupils suddenly shrank into pinholes, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he slowly opened his mouth, letting out a strange and shrill laugh.

“Chuckle, chuckle, chuckle…”

The six men's sword momentum suddenly stopped.

Not only did the knife stop, but the expressions of the six people also changed.

Of course it was not because of the wooden puppet’s strange laughter, but because they all sensed a fatal crisis behind them at the same time.

"Huzi, get out of the way!"

Yang Ning, who was the farthest away, shouted loudly, and Li Hu gave up the wooden puppet almost as a conditioned reflex, put away his knife, leaned over, and dodged to the side in embarrassment.

Although Yang Ning only called out to Li Hu, the other five people could naturally hear it as well.

The five men did not hesitate at all. They all gave up the knife and quickly moved away from the wooden puppet. They ran away quickly. Their embarrassed posture was not much better than Li Hu.

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

The six people who dodged away heard the sound of whistling wind before they even looked up. It was obvious that there were many things flying at a very fast speed.

When everyone looked up, their faces were immediately filled with shock.

The wooden puppet was using thousands of white lines exploding from its body to pull all the corpses and limbs on the ground in the valley back into its body at an astonishing speed.

The remains of seven or eight hundred bodies were an astonishing amount. As these remains continued to penetrate into the wound under the right armpit, the size of the wooden puppet began to swell and expand rapidly.

Two meters... three meters... five meters... ten meters...

No, it's not just the size.

"Chief, why didn't you save me..."

"Father, you shouldn't have killed me, you shouldn't have killed me..."

"Why am I the only one who died? Wuwuwuwu, you all have to die..."

"I died a tragic death. My head and legs were gone..."

"My intestines, give me back my intestines..."

………………

Suddenly, countless strange and miserable voices came out from the body of the wooden puppet.

These voices were different, coming from men, women, old and young, but without exception they were all filled with malice and brutality, and their target was directly towards the seven people.

“My head hurts…” “Ah…it hurts, my head hurts.”

"Pfft..."

…………

As these sounds rang out in the valley, the one or two hundred people who had just been rescued from the wooden house suddenly began to stagger around, with splitting headaches.

Some of the serious cases even vomited blood and fell to the ground, struggling and rolling on the ground.

Even Huang Zhaohonggang and those in all the major camps who had the cultivation level of lumberjacks began to show expressions of pain.

Among them, of course, were Yuan Cheng, Yue Feng and other people from the Daxia camp.

Not to mention others, even Xia Hong, with those sounds constantly filling his ears, looked gradually dazed, and felt a stabbing pain in his mind.

"It's evolving. Stop it now. Once it evolves into a mid-level monster, all of us will die here. Quick!"

Capturing souls and gathering spirits?

Xia Hong endured the pain in his head, and when he heard Yang Ning's voice, his heart sank to the bottom.

Xia Hong actually didn't understand anything about soul gathering and intermediate monsters, but there was obvious fear and panic in Yang Ning's tone when he said this.

Considering the opponent's background and strength, he can make such a reaction. It is not difficult to imagine what the consequences will be once the wooden puppet ghost successfully advances to the intermediate level.

"Yuan Cheng, throw all the torches you have over here, quickly!"

Xia Hong turned around and shouted to Yuan Cheng and others who were not far behind him.

"Boss, there are six, catch them!"

Yuan Cheng, Yue Feng and the others also had splitting headaches at this moment, but they still reacted quickly and threw a bundle of torches over through the air.

Each of the six of them brought one, exactly six in total.

After Xia Hong caught it, he quickly threw one to each of Luo Ming and the other five people.

"Use this torch to hurt it!"

Luo Ming and the other two took the torches, and when they heard Xia Hong's words, they immediately showed joy on their faces, obviously thinking of the fire-condensing oil they had used in the wooden house before.

On the other side, Yang Ning and Li Hu were still a little confused and subconsciously planned not to take the torch. However, when they saw the expressions of Luo Ming and the other two, they took the torch with half belief and half doubt.

How is it possible that this small torch can hurt the wooden puppet?

Xia Hong didn't have time to explain to the two of them. He rubbed the torch on the ground suddenly. The flame immediately ignited and rushed straight towards the wooden puppet with the torch.

He was not looking for death. The key point was that the evil sound inside the wooden puppet's body made his head hurt more and more. If he delayed any longer, he might not have the chance to rush forward.

Luo Ming, Shang Ping and Li Baihe also reacted. They followed Xia Hong's example, lit torches and rushed towards the wooden puppet.

On the contrary, Yang Ning and Li Hu, who didn't believe in the torches, stood there and gritted their teeth, but still chose to believe Xia Hong and rushed over.

At this time, the wooden puppet's body had grown to more than twenty meters tall, with black air lingering around it, and its aura was much more powerful than before.

But its eyes are always closed.

Xia Hong dared to take the lead and rush forward because he saw that the wooden puppet seemed to be at a critical moment at this moment.

There were no white lines along the way, and Xia Hong had almost no obstacles. He was the first to rush under the body of the wooden puppet. Holding the knife in his right hand, he gritted his teeth and chopped down at the wooden puppet's leg.

Click…………

Without the white line blocking it, the wooden puppet's body is not indestructible.

But even so, Xia Hong's all-strength slash only created a half-meter-long wound, and not a drop of blood came out of the wound. Only broken pieces of flesh could be seen inside, and even the faces of those who had died tragically in the Rogue Camp could be vaguely seen.

Xia Hong endured the discomfort, exerted force with his left hand, and shoved the lit torch directly in.

Chichichichi...

"ah………………"

The torch ignited the flesh and blood in the wound, instantly producing a thick black smoke.

Along with the black smoke, there was also a miserable scream from a wooden puppet.

“It really works!”

Yang Ning and Li Hu were shocked when they saw this scene, and their speed of rushing forward suddenly increased a bit.

(End of this chapter)

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