Chapter 64 Dead...dead?
Although the wooden puppet has grown in size, its appearance still retains that of Luo Feng.

The screams and roars not only did not make Xia Hong retreat, but instead increased his strength in thrusting the torch; at the same time, the other five people also came over with torches in hand.

The five men did not use their weapons to cut the wound again, but came straight to Xia Hong and stuffed all the lit torches in their hands into the crack that Xia Hong had cut before.

Originally, one torch produced a lot of black smoke. When the five torches behind it were added, the fire instantly rose three or four meters high. The black smoke formed columns and spread wildly into the sky.

The black air lingering around the wooden puppet's body gives people an extremely evil feeling.

The black smoke from the burning torches had a fishy smell, like the rotten smell after filth had been purified.

"ah………………"

The wooden puppet's screams became more hysterical.

But even so, it was still unwilling to open its eyes, and the resentful words in its body that could affect its mind never stopped.

"The monster can gather souls and spirits. If it succeeds, it can be promoted. It doesn't want to give up the chance of promotion. Big brother, we can't let it succeed!"

Except for Yang Ning, Xia Hong and the other four were confused about the four words "capture the soul and gather the soul", but they could still understand the following words, and their expressions suddenly became nervous again.

The six torches were indeed useful and caused huge damage to the wooden puppet.

But I have to say, compared with the fire-condensing oil just now, it is still far behind.

I don’t know if it was because the wooden puppet was too big, or because it was much stronger than the giant wooden puppet just now, but the fire from the six torches couldn’t even cover its legs. It only burned upwards for less than five meters before stopping.

Of course, Xia Hong was the first to discover it, and Luo Ming was the second.

Finding that the torch could no longer burn through the wooden puppet, Luo Ming even turned to look at Xia Hong with a hint of hope in his eyes.

"No, if there was, I wouldn't have stayed until now!"

Of course Xia Hong knew what Luo Ming meant, and answered him by shaking his head slightly.

"Get out of the way, I'll do it!"

Just then, Yang Ning moved.

In fact, at this moment he was the only one who could cause damage to the wooden puppet.

Yang Ning shouted at the five men to leave, stepped on the lower limbs of the wooden puppet, and rushed up along its torso.

His speed and strength were both amazing. He used inertia and force to continuously leverage the joints of the wooden puppet's body. In a flash, he rushed all the way to the wooden puppet's shoulder.

Seeing that the wooden puppet still had its eyes closed, Yang Ning showed a ferocious look on his face. He raised the silver sword high and stabbed it at its left eye.

The sword's tip hissed, causing the air along its path to almost condense into fluorescent light, sparkling in the night sky, fully demonstrating the power of Yang Ning's sword.

When the long sword was about to hit his eyes, the wooden puppet, except for closing his eyes, immediately shot out a large number of transparent white lines from his five orifices in an attempt to resist.

If we don't force it to open its eyes and disrupt its promotion process, there will be only one way out, which is death.

This was the only thought in Yang Ning's mind. He ignored the countless white lines spurting out of his five orifices and thrust his sword forward without hesitation.

laugh…………

Those white lines couldn't stop the silver sword at all.

Countless white lines were cut, and thousands of sparks burst out, shining brightly.

The long sword was like a stream of light, heading straight for the wooden puppet's left pupil.

Only an inch away, the wooden puppet suddenly opened his eyes.

"roar………………"

The wooden puppet let out a terrifying roar.

Whether it was Yang Ning in front of him, or Xia Hong and others on the ground, they could all feel the endless anger and madness of the wooden puppet from this roar.

"This must be because his promotion was interrupted, that's why he's so angry!"

This thought flashed through Xia Hong's mind. Just as he was about to look up, a terrifying feeling of oppression came over his head. He was instantly startled and quickly retreated backwards.

The three-inch knife in the hand of the wooden puppet had somehow turned into a black sword over ten meters long. A layer of black air surrounded the blade, which exuded boundless power and was extremely terrifying.

With a body of more than 20 meters in height and holding a terrifying sword in his hand, the wooden puppet looks like a demon in the world, which is terrifying.

boom…………

It simply raised its knife and swung it lightly, knocking Yang Ning, who was stabbing at its left eye, and the sword away over a hundred meters, directly hitting the stone wall on the left side of the valley.

Judging from the noise, Yang Ning was probably pushed more than five or six meters into the mountain. "Although the promotion failed, the strength has become stronger!"

Xia Hong, who had already retreated ten meters away, had a flash of fear on his face. He turned to look at Yue Feng, Yuan Cheng and the others, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Let's run!"

Luo Ming, Li Hu, and Yang Ning, who had just escaped from the cliff, were all stunned when they heard the three words "Xia Hong".

In fact, not only them, but even Yuan Cheng, Yue Feng and the other four did not react in the first place.

Chief, do you want to take them and escape?
But soon, the unconditional trust in Xia Hong made Yuan Cheng and the other five people immediately put aside the confusion in their minds, and they followed him and ran towards the cave entrance together.

"This cowardly bastard!"

Li Hu, who had the biggest grievance against Xia Hong, was extremely furious at the moment. If the timing was right, he would have wanted to chop Xia Hong to pieces with a knife.

At such a critical moment, Xia Hong actually turned around and ran for his life.

It’s not that Xia Hong is of great use. The key point is that they have a total of seven people at the Digging Realm. If one is missing, the remaining six will naturally be under more pressure.

"You little bastard, you want to run?"

The wooden puppet, which had never spoken, made a teasing sound for the first time when it saw Xia Hong trying to escape. Seeing Xia Hong's embarrassed escape, it seemed that even the anger of having its promotion destroyed had subsided a lot.

Of course, joking aside, the wooden puppet's strange movements are not slow at all.

It raised the more than ten-meter-long black sword in its hand and slashed at Xia Hong and his group. The black energy on the blade seemed to have life and turned into a black blade. Before it hit the ground, its pressure alone left a terrifying crack more than one meter deep on the ground.

"Dodge to the right!"

Feeling the blade coming towards him, Xia Hong shouted to Yuan Cheng and others beside him to warn them.

All five of them dodged frantically to the right, while Xia Hong went to the left alone.

The blade of the wooden puppet also followed him to the left, and its target was obviously him.

boom…………

The powerful force carried by the black blade slashed the ground, stirring up smoke and dust over a hundred meters high, which instantly covered the entire valley, and no one could see what was going on inside.

It took more than ten breaths before the smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

Seeing the situation inside, everyone's faces were suddenly filled with horror and their pupils froze.

That one blow of the knife actually created a ditch seven or eight meters deep.

The ravine was at least twenty or thirty meters long, and the sword energy extending forward alone was enough to cut through the pile of rubble at the entrance of the valley.

"Leader!"

"Leader..."

The five men, Yuan Cheng, Yue Feng and others on the right side, had no intention of paying attention to the ditch. They all shouted in panic, hoping to get a response from Xia Hong.

Unfortunately, they called out more than ten times but no one responded.

"Hey……"

Luo Ming, who was far away, sighed softly, a trace of regret flashing across his face.

It is no exaggeration to say that although it has only been a few hours since he met Xia Hong at Hongmu Ridge, the young man's wit and courage have already left a deep impression on him.

Looking at the camps around Redwood Ridge, Luo Ming was sure that it was almost impossible to find another young man as outstanding as Xia Hong.

Who would have thought that such a talented person could not resist the fear of death.

At the moment when Xia Hong fled from the battlefield, Luo Ming did not actually blame him, he was just a little disappointed.

Whether facing cold beasts or strange monsters, once fear arises in their hearts, it often means death. This is the common understanding of leaders like them.

On the other side, Li Hu showed an extremely relieved smile on his face.

Yang Ning didn't say anything, just shook his head with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

“Chuckle, chuckle…”

The happiest person in the whole audience was undoubtedly the wooden puppet.

As if realizing that Xia Hong was dead, it let out an extremely creepy laugh.

While laughing, he also put away the black knife that he had chopped on the ground, put it on his shoulder, and looked down at the ravine, wanting to see the tragic state of Xia Hong's body.

(End of this chapter)

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