"Rabbit's father, please be our guest~"
"Braised rabbit meat is served~"
Surrounded by puppets, the rabbits happily walked towards the shed, like children welcoming guests to their own home.
There are also the clear and cold children's voices, singing songs in a messy but unison: "Guest, guest, how do you thank the host~"
"Daddy doesn't want wine or tea~"
The eyes of the rabbits, whose eyes had been gouged out, stared at the two dark holes and looked at Shen Yan, with a sinister smile suddenly appearing on their faces——
"Then bring more meat!"
Before he finished speaking, eight white rabbits had already rushed towards Ana Shen in the shed with their puppets.
Ana Shen has dealt with rabbits and their puppets and knows how difficult these things are.
He condensed the black mist into a long whip and swung it hard towards the rabbit and the group of dolls rushing towards him.
The long whip hit the puppet at the front, sending the three puppets flying back.
Three dolls collided with the dolls behind them, causing a brief chaos.
Ana Shen knew the characteristics of these dolls. Unless they were corroded with spiritual power, it would be difficult to kill them. What he had to do now was to delay as much time as possible.
Ana Shen knocked out all the puppets that broke into the shed first, took the time to turn to Bai Ye and said: "Leave these monsters to me, you go contact the command center, hurry!"
Bai Ye glanced outside the shed, where the dolls were twisting their bodies and running towards them with weird steps, as well as the white rabbit jumping among the dolls. He was sure that he could not help at this time. Afterwards, Bai Ye nodded happily: "You... hold on!"
After saying that, she took out a special communicator from her pocket.
Fortunately, the waterproof performance of this communication was taken into consideration when making it, otherwise it would have been damaged by water when Shen Yan threw her into the scavenger's stomach bag.
Bai Ye held the communicator and operated it skillfully, and soon a radio signal was transmitted.
In this realm, the spiritual energy that permeates the surroundings is far stronger than when the realm of scavengers was being cleaned up. Even if the communicator is specially improved, normal communication cannot be achieved here. Bai Ye can only send the message for help through signals. way was launched.
At this time, the puppet army led by White Rabbit finally squeezed in after being repelled by Ana Shen many times with a black whip.
Relying on the huge number and the characteristics of being difficult to kill, the doll group is the best path-opening artifact.
Fortunately, at this time, Bai Ye finally sent out the distress signal.
Bai Ye held the dagger in both hands and came to Ana Shen's side. He looked warily at the group of puppets that were pushing in little by little against Ana Shen's whip. He said with a worried look: "The request for help has been sent out. Even if the command center immediately It will take at least close to an hour to send the magnetic storm troops here."
Bai Ye looked at the group of puppets who were one meter closer and said, "If this continues, we won't be able to hold on until then!"
Ana Shen activated the black mist, regenerating the worn black whip in her hand, and whipped away the first few puppets again.
Without looking back, he handed the psychic core in his hand to Bai Ye's hand.
"Put this into the groove in the ceiling."
The core of psychic energy, as black as ink, felt cold to the touch. When it fell on Bai Ye's hand, extremely fine black mist escaped from it and clung to the skin of Bai Ye's palm.
Bai Ye even felt that this small wisp of black mist was like living insects. They were crawling and squirming on his skin, and even wanted to invade his body through his skin.
"Move quickly."
Ana Shen waved his hand and whipped away the three puppets again, and the black whip in his hand became shorter again.
At this time, all the dolls had crowded in, and seventy or eighty dolls were crowded at the entrance of the shed. So much so that Ana Shen could hit at least five or six people with one whip.
Some puppets have even begun to circle to both sides, trying to outflank them from the side.
As a last resort, Ana Shen could only condense a long whip again, and then stopped the crowd of puppets spreading in the shed.
This also caused the black mist on his body to be consumed faster and faster.
Bai Ye also saw the seriousness of the current situation, and no longer paid attention to the black mist that penetrated into her hands. She grasped the blackened psychic core and climbed up to the ceiling along the steel pipe standing in the middle.
On the ceiling, the original oil painting of the grassland was completely dark, but in the middle of the black graffiti, there happened to be a groove the size of a fist.
The surrounding black mist formed a vortex and spread out from the groove.
This is the trace left when Ana Shen took the psychic core out of it before.
At this time, seventy or eighty dolls had completely scattered in the shed, and Ana Shen was surrounded by enemies.
Each puppet had a dull expression, and its movements were as stiff as a zombie, but they kept rushing towards Ana Shen without fear of death.
The long whip in Ana Shen's hand has been replaced by a short stick. The two short sticks were swung fiercely by him, and the dolls that were rushing towards him were constantly being knocked away. After landing, they shook their heads and knocked away their own bodies. The parts were reassembled and squeezed in again.
After Bai Ye saw the grooves on the painting, he pressed the black psychic core in his hand onto it without thinking.
"Buzz——"
A spiritual surge spread from the center of the portrait to the surroundings, and the spiritual energy that had been silent in the environment suddenly became active at this moment.
Feeling this fluctuation, Ana Shen cheered up: "Did it succeed?"
He turned his head subconsciously, just in time to see Bai Ye being washed down from the steel pipe by the spiritual surge, and the blackened oil painting on the ceiling reappeared.
The only thing that was different from before was that the original twelve giants were gone, replaced by a man wearing a black robe with his face hidden in a hood.
"哷巷~~"
Immediately afterwards, the neighing of a horse suddenly sounded outside the shed.
A strong black horse pushed past the group of dolls blocking the door and rushed in.
The black horse galloped over. Ana Shen jumped onto the horse in mid-air, and then pulled Bai Ye up while still on the horse.
The two men rode black horses, broke through the fence of the shed and flew towards the outside of the encirclement.
On horseback, Bai Ye hugged Ana Shen's waist, looked at the puppets and rabbits chasing behind him, and couldn't help but ask: "With the help of the logic chain that originally existed here, the monsters in it can be revived for our use..."
"Is this your plan?"
"This is an experiment."
Ana Shen drove the black horse and ran wildly on the road. Although he had no experience riding a horse, this horse was a spiritual monster revived by his psychic power, and it was extremely easy to control.
"This realm does not have a realm owner, but it has separated logical chains. Each logical chain is interrelated and relatively independent."
"Zhang Haibo and the others can use the fused psychic cores to steal control of the realm. In theory, we can too."
It's just that Shen Yan's approach is different from Xing Ge's. Xing Ge relies on technological means and uses the core of psychic energy as a medium to graft his own spiritual will, allowing the entire realm to be controlled by him.
Analyst, on the other hand, directly used his spiritual energy to completely erode the scattered spiritual energy core. In this way, by putting the spiritual energy core as the core and putting it back into the previous logical chain, he could realize the control of the entire logic. Chain erosion.
Xing Ge pretended to be his master and gave orders, while Shen Yan directly distorted the target into his own appearance.
To put it bluntly, Ana Shen's method was more like plundering each other between realm owners.
"What are we going to do next?"
Ana Shen looked at the rabbits and the group of puppets chasing behind him, then at the three remaining psychic cores in his hand, and said, "Go and wake up our helpers!"
