Stray Chapter 62: We’ve hit the jackpot!

At the same time, in a courtyard in a corner of Ouyang Mansion.

"What's the matter..."

"Lingsha, my head is so dizzy, am I drunk..."

"I'm also dizzy, what does this have to do with being drunk - Yun Tianhe! Where are you putting your hand, don't lean over!"

The behavior of Yun Tianhe and the others became chaotic almost at the same time, and some people couldn't help shouting.

Obviously it was fine before, but I felt like I sneaked in at night, and no one knew and no one could find out. As a result, in the next moment, almost everyone fell into some kind of fatal mental weakness. in status!

This made them realize that they and others seemed to have stepped into a dangerous trap, and the enemy lurking in the dark seemed to have been waiting for a long time... This naturally made them in an instant panicked.

"Damn, we're afraid we've been plotting..."

The pale-faced Murong Ziying snorted, and then her expression became extremely ugly, and she shouted in a low voice through gritted teeth.

In his subjective memory, it was that he and others had just climbed over the wall, and then he was in front of Huai Shuo, Xuanji and a group of strangers because it was the first time he did such a sneaky thing.

So he naturally lost his mind and lost his mind for a while. After all, he was still a mortal.

——After doing things that are completely different from the usual insistence and ideas, they will have all kinds of torture and doubts in their hearts. This is a very normal thing.

However, in the next moment, he was absent-minded and suddenly felt an unparalleled sense of weakness welling up in his heart, and his own spirit seemed to be quickly absorbed by a sponge, and he fell to the bottom before he could react. .

Murong Ziying reacted with hindsight, but because of his absent-mindedness just now, he was not even able to perceive how he was involved in a plot, and what type of plot, a magic circle? sorcery? Or is it the use of hidden weapons and other means?

But that didn't stop him from being shocked and angry. He looked around subconsciously, and saw that almost all of the companions around him turned pale at the same time, swayed, and even the intensity of his breath suddenly dropped by a large amount. Cut, it is exactly the same as his state.

He naturally came to his senses immediately, and he and others were conspiring against him—

That's right! Definitely a premeditated ambush!

Although it is said that the actions of these people from beginning to end, including discovering the problem of Ouyang Mansion, and then sneaking in quietly at night, can be said to be a one-sided idea, but this situation cannot be explained at all!

It's almost as if someone has laid a very clever and insidious trap, just waiting for them to fall into the trap!

If there are even some conspiracy theories, it is simply that the people in this mansion have been eyeing their Qionghua faction people early in the morning, specifically to let the two junior disciples of Huai Shuo and Xuanji find some clues, and then step by step to cast doubts, slowly seduce They were fooled...

——Until the end, they form a huge net, vowing to bring everyone together tonight, trying to catch them all!

Perhaps it was the extreme weakness brought about by the instant bottoming out of mental power, which affected Murong Ziying's thinking operation. He really thought so at this moment.

After all, my mind is a little dazed and confused, but I try to think about the problem with all my strength, and the result is a burst of dizziness. Influenced by his mood, he naturally subconsciously thinks about the worst and most worrying aspects.

Just like ordinary people when they have a fever and a cold, they can't think about too many things, and they can't deal with some very complicated problems. And Murong Ziying is in such a state at the moment, he thinks of the worst possibility for a moment, and suddenly looks shocked and angry:

"The situation is not good, I'm afraid it's a trap for me, so you should get out first..."

—However, it was too late.

Not to mention other people, most of them only felt that they were in a trance and lost their minds, and then their mental power was almost directly drained by an inexplicable force. All of them suddenly felt dizzy and almost unsteady.

Click.

Click.

Several rooms in the yard suddenly opened their doors at the same time, and maids or servants with hats filed out from the dark space, and approached here quickly from several directions.

The former had no expression on their faces. They were all young and beautiful girls. Even wearing simple maid costumes couldn't hide that. However, their eyes seemed to be inorganic. Smart feeling.

The latter seem to have a strong body, but in summer, when they sleep at night, they are actually wrapped tightly in a cloth, almost no skin is exposed, and they are even worn at night. Wearing a hat, it looks weird no matter how you look at it.

But whether it is the former or the latter, it gives people a feeling like a walking dead.

Those maids with flesh and blood are good to say, they feel that they have a lack of soul, it seems that they have been trapped in the art of seizing the soul, and their minds have been controlled. But those figures that were wrapped all over were really not angry at all, as if they were no longer flesh and blood.

Cooperating with what Huai Shuo said before, it really makes people wonder if they have been completely refined into zombies...

But no matter what the truth is, this group of "Walking Dead" are obviously not good people, they approached quickly, and immediately started-

As soon as the maids raised their hands, the fluctuations of magic power naturally radiated out. The mechanism of magic was different from fairy magic, but it was always a kind of magic. No one present was stupid, and they naturally felt it instantly.

As for those with the hats, they strode forward. They didn't have any real energy, but they had some kind of mechanical stiffness, like rampaging machines, and they seemed to be preparing for melee combat. fight.

Everyone's color changed, but in this case, they could only rush to deal with the sudden appearance of the enemy.

"If you can, don't hurt their lives. If we can defeat the people behind the scenes, there may be salvation..."

Murong Ziying shouted loudly, reminding everyone not to be ruthless. He felt that at least those maids should still have a chance to be saved, but they could not be buried in the hands of himself and others.

He does have a chivalrous heart, and he is determined to save the people in dire straits. It can be said that he is a natural partner of justice. However, this has advantages and disadvantages. For example, at this time, although his swordsmanship is sharp and his sword heart is clear, in this case, he seems to be tied.

Because killing people directly is actually easier than catching them alive, it is often the most difficult not to hurt people in battle...

An elite cultivator like Murong Ziying felt a headache, and everyone else was naturally the same, and it wasn't easy. They were already extremely uncomfortable, feeling dizzy because of their mental exhaustion, as if the world was spinning.

If one or two are not strong-willed, they can fall to the ground and fall asleep at any time.

Under this state, the strength, angle, and speed of an ordinary person's shot will naturally fall below the standard, and it is difficult to control it. Too much.

It's just that this group of people are all partners of justice. There is no room for negotiating discounts on this kind of thing. They can only nod their heads in agreement to express that they and others know it, and then grit their teeth desperately and force themselves to perform well.

Liu Mengli, who was in the best condition, quickly tested her secret incense or illusion, but found that the effect was not very good. She didn't know that this was because some of the opponents she faced were those who had no emotions. I.

The other part of the bionic humanoids originally had their own thoughts and could be confounded and controlled by illusions, but at this moment, they were all taken over by the central artificial intelligence through the link.

Liu Mengli succeeded in using magic to confuse their minds, but their bodies were not under their own control at this moment, so this kind of behavior was meaningless.

There is no other way, she can only turn to try to use fairy magic to trap these irrational puppets, and quickly prepare secret incense, trying to start with the idea of ​​adding buffs to her own team, and act decisively and quickly.

At the same time, in this yard, there are white stork-like birds flying in the night sky. This is a familiar made of metal wire, and it is also a kind of alchemy.

——The name of the technique is "Angel's Poem", and the alchemy wizard made is called "White Stork Knight", which is derived from the gold needle craftsmanship of Einzbern.

In Ouyang Mansion, relying on the geographical advantage and the convenience of networking, all alchemy dolls have mastered this magic ability, and can use their own hair or long-processed wire to make automatic tracking type high-performance sorcerer.

Although the stork knight is small, it can generate magic power, acting like a mini magician, and can also defend against a certain degree of attack magic. They can spontaneously capture and attack the enemy, the bullets fired are "tears", the special attack after transformation is "sword", and there are various other forms.

In a sense, it is like a magic flying sword. Even though Murong Ziying and other sword cultivators have fallen into a low state, the power of the real flying sword still crushes these familiars in all aspects.

But they are not in good condition, and even thinking will be dizzy, not to mention the real control of flying swords to fight without hurting people. Coupled with the large number of white stork knights, it caused a lot of trouble to everyone.

Fortunately, Liu Mengli's movements were very fast. After a while, there was a strange fragrance lingering around, and the faint purple mist dispersed, quickly accompanied by the night wind, everyone was like a spring breeze, in this indifferent and peaceful fragrance Feeling a moment of peace of mind.

The effect is immediate, and even their faint headaches seem to be removed all at once.

"Xiang can only suspend the discomfort and suppress the pain. It's better to make a quick decision..." Liu Mengli's voice sounded, followed by the sound of her piano.

Others also immediately discovered that their mental power has not been substantially recovered, but they have no longer felt the discomfort, and it seems that they have been shielded by some effect similar to anesthesia.

"Come on everyone! Get these people down!"

Han Lingsha gritted her teeth, held the Emei thorn in her hand, and rushed forward lightly.