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Chapter 190 Convergence

"If you are involved in the agnostic existence of Colored Clothing, anything can happen. Don't think about it too much." Master Huang Fu said coldly, "These are just monsters that can attack people. They can't just look like dead relatives and keep their hands."

Zhou Fan and the others nodded, agreeing with Master Huang Fu's statement.

Soon the guards discovered that the killed clay figures were squirming on the ground and began to reshape.

Zhou Fan had a cold face, raised the rust knife in his hand, and split one of the reshaped clay men.

But the scattered clay figure is still reshaping, and the small flame talisman does not slow down its burning effect.

Everyone's faces became ugly. These clay men were not strong, but they were too difficult to deal with.

Everyone could not do so, so they could only stay away from these clay figures and urged the villagers to speed up.

Not long after, these clay men caught up again.

Under the leadership of the warrior, the migration guards cut and killed these clay figures for the third time, but this time someone was accidentally injured by the clay figure.

Even if the clay figure is not strong, the clay figure is a bit terrible for ordinary team members.

"It won't work if this continues." Master Huang Fu shook his head.

Even if no one is injured, their precious talismans will be consumed. During the migration period, every talisman they have to save, and no one knows what they will encounter before?

"Then let's try to trap them." Zhou Fan thought for a while and said, "They will rise again later. Don't attack the vitals. Cut off their hands and feet to see if they can recover?"

When the fourth clay man was resurrected, Zhou Fan and the others only attached a small flame talisman to their weapons, and tried their best to avoid their vital points and cut off the hands and feet of these clay man.

After Zhou Fan cut off their hands and feet, he let them lie on the ground and stepped back to observe.

They were screaming, and the hands and feet that were thrown away by Zhou Fan and the others turned into mud and dust. Where they lost their hands and feet, they began to grow.

"Tie them." Zhou Fan snorted coldly. They did not dare to touch the bodies of these clay men. They wrapped their hands with cloth and tied up clay men whose hands and feet had not yet grown up with animal tendon ropes.

The beast tendon rope is very tough, and even if someone with thousands of pounds of strength is difficult to break.

After tied up, Zhou Fan and the others looked at the dozen clay men.

The hands and feet of more than a dozen clay men grew out, and they were struggling wildly when they were tied up.

Luo Litian, who was standing beside him, looked at the man who looked very much like his father. The corners of his mouth twitched. He was a little uneasy when he tied his father like this.

"This method should work." Master Huang Fu smiled.

But not long after Master Huang finished speaking, these clay men began to explode one by one, spreading into piles of powder. The gray clay powder began to squirm again, preparing to reshape the body.

Everyone felt it was difficult, and they didn't expect that these clay figures would even decompose them themselves.

"Why do you want to bury them alive?" Lu Kui gritted his teeth and said.

"It's useless, they will crawl out even if they are buried alive." Master Mao Fu shook his head and said.

Want to limit them unless you can find a completely enclosed and solid space, but where can you find this kind of thing?

Everyone was helpless for a moment. At this moment, the migrant crowd who had already walked a distance ahead made a scream.

Zhou Fan and the others hurriedly left the group of clay figures and ran towards the migrant crowd.

Back at the migrant crowd, they were seeing wrinkled deep in the face of a humanoid monster fighting around a seven-foot-high humanoid monster. The group of dogs with Lao Wang head barked around the humanoid monster.

The battle came to an end. Without Zhou Fan and the others' help, Wushenshen cut off the weird head with a sword.

Zhou Fan and others who returned to the aid were relieved. Wu Shenshen took a guard team and did not leave, just to avoid this situation.

Such a huge team will inevitably attract the attention of monsters even if they are on the ruler.

After solving this strange thing, the migrating Sanqiu Village people pushed wooden carts, led horses and donkeys on their backs and continued to walk forward. But after walking for a while, they encountered so many things, and many villagers showed worries on their faces.

The trouble is the colorful clay man who is stubbornly stinging behind his back.

These clay men were crazy and wanted to keep everyone in Sanqiu Village, and would run over every time they were resurrected.

Zhou Fan and the others could only be forced to deal with it again and again.

For warriors like Zhou Fan, there is not much threat to the colorful clay figures, but for ordinary guards, these colorful clay figures are a bit too dangerous.

After more than ten times, five or six people were slightly injured, and the talismans consumed were close to hundreds.

The members of the migration guards all looked a little heavy. Will these colorful clay figures follow them all the time?

If this continues, it would be awful. During these ten colorful clay figure attacks, Zhou Fan and the others thought of many ways, but they could not do anything about these undead colorful clay figures.

Just as everyone was thinking hard, the colorful clay figure rushed over again.

Zhou Fan and the others frowned and wanted to rush over, kill this wave of colorful clay figures and then continue to think of ways.

"Don't go there first." Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and stopped Huang Fushishi and the others, "They seem to have slowed down."

The Huang Fu Master who stopped, and the others soon discovered that the colorful clay men who were originally sprinting were running slower and slower until they stopped, and the mud and dust on their bodies fell down in the wind until they completely collapsed on the ground.

"What are they doing?" Lu Kui asked with a warning face.

Everyone waited for a while, but the mud and dust never reshaped into clay people and stood up.

Master Huang Fu hesitated and said, "These monsters may be able to maintain their existence at a certain distance from the colorful aperture."

This explanation is the most reasonable, but no matter how the dissipation of the colorful clay man made the guard finally breathe a sigh of relief.

They have been walking on the ruler road for more than an hour so far, and they can be said to be getting further and further away from Sanqiu Village.

After traveling continuously for more than an hour, the ordinary people in Sanqiu Village who had migrated were already exhausted.

However, Huang Mao and the two Talisman Masters did not allow them to rest, but continued to urge them to move forward until they saw a giant camphor tree next to the ruler road, and the migration team stopped.

This camphor tree is only about ten feet tall, but it is very large. It is estimated that ten people will be able to hold it together.

They stopped to rest and eat something, and to wait for others.

Not long after, another team of nearly a thousand people came from another ruler road, and the people from Yinfu Village arrived.

Master Di Fu from Yinfu Village and another Master Liu Fu bowed to Huang Mao, two Masters, and Zhou Fan and others.

Zhou Fan also noticed that Master Liu Fu's left arm was injured a little, and Master Di Fu also seemed a little embarrassed.

"We were attacked by strange clay men and monsters." Master Di Fu said with a bitter face.

Only then did Zhou Fan and the others realize that Yinfu Village was also attacked by those colorful clay men.

However, there are only three warriors and some ordinary patrol members in the Hidden Bible Village, including the two Talismans. They were attacked by the Colorful Clay Man, so naturally they were not as easy as Zhou Fan and the others.

Everyone talked for a while, and the migration team from Mangniu Village also arrived.
Chapter completed!
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