Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 237: Senmin


Without the stonemason's reminder, everyone else understands that it's time to fight to the death, and use all means to attack the withered head.

Evil Wunian took the lead, a fiery red coat of arms in the shape of a griffin appeared on the back of his hand, and his palms condensed a mass of dark red energy, which was shot towards the withered head in the air.

The forest cat also clenched the pointer tightly, slammed it towards the gap in the wall, and released its big pink hand to move forward.

The invisible and intangible energy is like an iron wall, easily blocking all kinds of attacks, and even has enough strength to restrain Evil Wunian's limbs from the air, slowly breaking his hands and feet towards the back.

During the chaotic battle, Li Angmo silently released the [Drowning Assassination Technique] towards the withered head

"Pfft-"

The head spit out a stream of warm water like a hot spring, and a steady stream of water poured out of the trachea in the cross-section of her neck, spread over the table, and splashed to the ground.

The invisible and intangible energy paused for an inexplicable pause. Taking advantage of this short interval, Li Ang activated the ripple breathing technique and rushed into the room, waving his stone arm to hit the withered head.

Even though it had turned into a fountain, the shriveled gray head still stared at Li Ang with its shriveled eyes.

Li Ang only felt that the resistance in front of him was getting bigger and bigger, and the air was getting heavier and heavier, like amber, trying to melt himself into it, freezing it.

Seeing that he was about to be completely frozen, Li Ang used the [Debris Scattering] skill, and the target was not the withered head, but the drawer under the wooden table containing the head.

He noticed that from the drawer under the wooden table, there were several aging wires that were twisted together,

The wires run from one end to the row of generators and the other to the back of the shriveled head.

Are these wires charging that head?

He's only heard about drinking six walnuts with the brain, and he hasn't heard of plugging in the brain.

I saw [Debris Scattering] ignoring the air wall and erupting directly near the drawer of the wooden table, completely breaking the old wire connecting the head and the generator, and blasting it out.

As the wires fly away, the shriveled head also seems to lose momentum, and the eyes slowly close without making a sound.

At this time, the system prompt sound also sounded, indicating that everyone's abnormal head has been removed, and the last three abnormal organs remain.

Several teammates hurried into the house, the mason glanced at the shrunken old woman's head that was quietly placed on the table, held up the half of the wire wet with water through the glove, wondering: "This is What is it?"

"This is the father of the big head son, the little head father."

Li Ang said casually,

Regardless of the bewildered mason, he picked up his head with his stone arm and looked at it carefully for a while before his eyes, "Well...it looks a bit like Shivaro's shrunken head?

There is a wire jack at the back of the neck and an extremely cumbersome metal cylindrical part behind the jack. This thing seems to convert voltage..."

This is probably the reason why the withered head stopped attacking just now - the water flow from the drowning assassination technique short-circuited the wires below.

Li Ang measured his shriveled head back and forth, and unexpectedly found a deep vertical scar behind the skull. Through the scar, one could see that the inside of the skull was empty and there was nothing.

"I really don't have a brain."

Li Ang praised. At this time, the forest cat also found something. Standing in the middle of a pile of generators, he said to his teammates: "There is a preset mysticism formation here!"

Mason and Evil Wunian walked over, the former glanced at the complicated magic circle drawn with dry red and white brushstrokes, raised his head and asked the forest cat, "Can you understand the specific effect of this circle?"

"Um..."

The forest cat frowned and thought for a while, and said cautiously: "This magic circle seems to be set to activate every five years.

The valve of the oil storage device located behind the wall will be opened, the oil will be poured into the generator, and the generator will be started.

The circle lasts 2 hours. "

The mason was stunned when he heard the words. He had heard of magic circles that summoned demons, magic circles that created avalanches, and magic circles that called thunder.

"In addition to turning on the lights in the mansion, these generators also provide electrical energy for the withered head."

The mason analyzed: "It is possible that the formation itself was set up by the head, in order to welcome this moment."

He lowered his head, frowned and said, "But why does it attack us directly, and this abnormal organ does not seem to trigger hallucinations..."

"Hello."

Li Ang shouted, attracting the attention of his teammates,

At this point, he had already put the head into the backpack column, and lifted the wooden table upside down on the ground.

After the teammates came over, Li Ang pointed to the back of the wooden table and motioned for the teammates to come over and take a look.

The back of the wooden table, which is not very spacious, is densely engraved with many English characters. Everyone scans it carefully, but does not take the initiative to read it out——

In the field of occultism, it would be quite reckless to read out an unknown text, let alone in a rather eerie environment.

"Hello, unknown visitor to the Williams mansion, you must have seen my head on the table?

I am Helen Leslie, the former owner of the Williams mansion.

I don't know if you are descended from the Leslie family, or the Witch League who came to strangle the evil, or just ordinary people who fell here by accident, but I hope you will read this text carefully, it will be your survival key. "

The four players looked at each other, and a sense of absurdity filled their hearts. This head... seems to have foreseen the scene of a visitor entering the house?

"The history of this Williams mansion ~IndoMTL.com~ stems from an occultist named Williams, a member of the Far Eastern Dawn Magical Society who fled to the New World in the early nineteenth century , settling down on Roanoke Island.

He heard about the case of the collective disappearance of the colony, entered the jungle to search, and restored the truth - on this island, there lived a reindeer **** named Croatoan,

It originated from the primitive beliefs of the indigenous peoples of the eastern islands of the Americas and is a symbol of medicine, longevity and health. However, due to the migration and decline of tribes, the reindeer **** continued to weaken, becoming twisted and evil, chaotic and disorderly.

The case of the collective disappearance of the colony was a conspiracy arranged by the reindeer **** - he attacked the colony with plague and famine, forcing the colonists from England to devote their loyalty to it and follow him into the misty swamp deep in the woods to become him 's servants.

Humans will undergo various changes under the influence of the reindeer god: their bodies are distorted and become inhuman, their brains become dull and bloodthirsty, and they are no longer worthy of being called human beings. In his notes, Williams called It is 'Children of the Forest' or 'Senmin'. "

Li Ang's eyes lit up. The children of the forest mentioned here are probably the monsters that he saw in the woodland with their limbs crawling on the ground.


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