Chapter 33: The Undead Puppet
As soon as he sat in the carriage, there was a sense of depression and killing aura.
Apart from one law enforcement officer driving the horse cart in front, the other four law enforcement officers did not pay attention to Xiao Chen and his group at all. They were not afraid of them escaping and simply divided into two groups, sitting next to the young man wearing a tattered robe. Each person's face showed a cautious and vigilant expression.
"This person doesn't know who it is, just heard that these law enforcement officers are chasing and killing one person, resulting in two deaths and two injuries. Even the remaining law enforcement officers have some minor injuries. Is it really worth it to capture this person? Nine law enforcement officers capturing one person, and still ending up in such a mess. This person's strength is very powerful."
Xiao Chen looked at the young man sitting in the corner with his head down. The young man had his head lowered, his blood-stained robe was full of holes, and fresh blood stains were visible everywhere. His face could not be seen clearly due to his lowered head. Black shackles were on his hands and feet.
These manacles, with magic runes densely woven on them, emitted a ring of light. Xiao Chen felt that any magical elements were repelled by the manacles. It should be the anti-magic manacles recorded in the book, which was a common means to deal with magician criminals.
The young man's hands and feet were all shackled with magic-restraining cuffs, his entire body's magical powers suppressed, equivalent to being a useless person.
However, Xiao Chen had a faintly uncomfortable feeling deep down in his heart.
It feels like there's something lurking and watching.
Felan, sitting beside him, showed signs of collapse, shaking all over, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, hair stuck to his face, muttering unconsciously in his mouth, occasionally raising his bloodshot eyes to stare at Xiao Chen, with resentment and hatred overflowing from his eyes like an endless sea that could not be washed away.
Xiao Chen didn't bother to respond to him either, closed his eyes and started meditating.
"What's with this guy."
The four law enforcement officers were all extremely surprised and had never seen anyone like him before.
Generally, those caught by Feng Ji's men were similar to Fei Lan, tense and desperate. Even if they appeared calm, it was only a forced composure, and their inner tension could still be discerned from some details.
Like Xiao Chen, who can still meditate and cultivate in the carriage of the Wind Department, is absolutely unique.
"This guy, is he really thick-skinned or just fearless." Among the law enforcers, Robin stared at Xiao Chen.
Before long, they felt the fluctuations of magical elements around him. The four people exchanged silent glances, and this person was actually cultivating, not just pretending to be on the surface.
"It's indeed interesting, otherwise I wouldn't have made such a big deal out of it and brought this prep class student to the discipline office." Haern's eyes sparkled with light.
Xiao Chen sank into meditation, but his divine sense enveloped all around him.
After a period of time, his divine soul had become very solid and white, with threads of spiritual power that were invisible to the naked eye gathering in the sea of consciousness, nourishing his divine soul. That Divine Whip was still suspended above his divine soul, motionless. As for when he would be able to urge it forward, who knew how many years or months it would take?
A horse carriage is running on the road.
Inside the carriage, it was always silent, except for Fei Lan's unconscious muttering to himself, and the atmosphere was very oppressive.
After a long time, the carriage turned onto a quiet little path, surrounded by a forest. Such small forests were not uncommon in the academy due to its vast territory.
Suddenly, the young man who had been keeping his head down suddenly let out a low laugh, his voice fluttering and extremely eerie.
He raised his head and gazed at Fei Lan and Xiao Chen.
The young man's appearance finally emerged, and he was not very old, in his early twenties. His face was quite delicate and did not look like that of a vicious and evil criminal. The only thing that made people feel chilled to the bone was this person's pupils, which were shaped like a dead gray funnel. At this time, the funnel slowly rotated, as if it was about to suck in his soul.
"Not good." Several law enforcement officers suddenly stood up.
At the same time.
"Ah." Fei Lan suddenly shouted in a frantic tone, his eyes turning bright red with a hint of eerie green, as he stood up and rapidly chanted an incantation.
The wind element went into violent turmoil.
Fei Lan was a third-rate law enforcer, not very strong originally, but now his strength seemed to have surged several times more violently, the turbulent wind element blocking several law enforcers for a moment.
A gigantic cross slash appeared in mid-air, almost holding up the entire carriage, about twice as large as the one Xiao Chen had torn apart.
Boom!
The carriage shook violently once.
The carriage top flew up, the car lost its balance, the fierce horse was frightened, and it ran out for several meters with a loud noise before crashing to the ground, the carriage scraping violently against the ground.
Several figures flew out of the carriage at an angle.
One of the law enforcement officers had a cross-shaped crack on his body, with blood gushing out.
"Taman, are you okay?"
"Stop him, he's going to unlock the cursed handcuffs."
"Damn it, what is this? It can actually control people. Be careful, don't look into his eyes."
"Take them down, kill them."
……
A loud and urgent cry, noisy.
At this time, Xiao Chen also rushed out of the carriage. Just as the young man looked up at them, he felt a surge of evil power rushing into his mind, as if it wanted to disturb his spirit and control his thoughts.
However, Xiao Chen's spiritual power was far stronger than that of ordinary people, and in an instant, he extinguished the evil force. At the moment when the carriage overturned, he rushed out of the carriage.
Fei Lan was different, originally weak in spirit and having suffered a shock, his mind was unstable and on the verge of collapse, so he was instantly controlled, even that young man didn't think it would be so easy.
"You think a small cursed handcuff can control me? You even dare to try to drag me to the Wind Discipline Hall to be executed? Ignorant and lowly ants, daring to offend my dignity. Today, I will turn all of you into puppet zombies, forever bound to serve me for eternity! Hahahaha!" Amidst maniacal laughter, a figure emerged from the horse carriage.
"No good, the cursed handcuffs have been opened."
The law enforcers' faces changed drastically, facing the young man who had drilled out of the carriage. At this time, his hands and feet had lost the restraint of the demon-suppressing handcuffs, and a pair of dull gray funnel-shaped eyes swept across the scene.
As he glanced at Xiao Chen, his gaze paused for a moment, seemingly revealing a hint of puzzlement.
"Kid, he actually wasn't being controlled."
By his side was Fei Lan, whose eyes were filled with red light and saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, already half-demonized.
"Max, you're now inside Tianxing Academy, do you think you can still escape? Hurry up and surrender." Haen said in a low voice.
"Tianxing Academy, what a joke. I'll turn the entire academy into a land of undead puppets sooner or later. Come out, you won't die." Max stretched out his hand, and a circle of black smoke spread out.
In the thick smoke, scarlet eyes emerged.
Several pitch-black feet stepped out of the black smoke, and the "people" that appeared in the black smoke were all pitch-black and oily. These puppets were actually wearing the school uniform of Tiān Xīng Academy, which meant that they were students of Tiān Xīng Academy.
But at this time, it has become a puppet and lost its self-consciousness.
