lost narrative poem

Chapter 470 We fell for it!

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

"what happened……"

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

"I'm dizzy too, what does this have to do with being drunk—Yun Tianhe! Where are you putting your hands, 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 it felt like sneaking in during the night, no one knew and no one could find out, but in the next moment, almost everyone fell into a state of fatal mental weakness in an instant !

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

"Damn it, we're afraid we've been plotted against..."

The pale-faced Murong Ziying let out a muffled snort, and then with an extremely ugly expression, she gritted her teeth and shouted in a low voice.

In his subjective memory, he and others had just climbed over the wall, and because it was the first time he did such a sneaky thing, he was still in front of Huaishuo Xuanji and a group of strangers who had never met.

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 persistence and ideas, you will have various tortures and doubts in your heart. This is a normal thing.

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

Murong Ziying reacted belatedly, but because of his absent-mindedness just now, he didn't even realize how he was tricked, and what kind of trick he was caught in, magic circle?spell?Or is it a means of using poison with a hidden weapon?

But this did not prevent him from being startled and angry. He looked around subconsciously, and saw that the faces of the companions around him almost all turned pale at the same time, staggered, and even the strength of his breath dropped a lot. It's exactly the same as his state.

Naturally, he immediately realized that he and others were plotting against him——

That's right!Definitely a premeditated ambush!

Although it can be said that they were the actions of these people from the beginning to the end, including discovering the problem of Ouyang Mansion, and then sneaking in under the cover of night, it can be said that they were all unilateral ideas, but this situation cannot be explained at all!

It was as if someone had laid a very clever and insidious trap, and was just waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap!

If there are even some conspiracy theories, it is simply that the people in this mansion have been eyeing their Qionghua sect early in the morning, and specially let the two junior disciples of Huaishuo Xuanji find out some clues, and then step by step, gradually seduce them into being fooled... …

——Until in the end, the rings are formed to form a huge net, and they vow to gather everyone together tonight, trying to catch them all in one go!

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

After all, my mind is a little dazed and muddled, but I try to think about the problem with force, and the result is a burst of dizziness. Naturally, it is difficult to think about a problem comprehensively and in detail, and in addition, I am affected by the urgent mood , he naturally subconsciously think about the worst and most worrying aspects.

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

"The situation is not good. I'm afraid this is a trap aimed at us. You guys 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 for a while, and then their mental power was almost directly emptied by an inexplicable force. All of them suddenly felt dizzy and almost couldn't stand still.

Click.

Click.

The doors of several rooms in the courtyard were suddenly opened at the same time, and maids or servants wearing bamboo hats filed out of the dark space among them, and quickly approached here straight from several directions.

The former has no expression on his face. They are obviously young and beautiful girls. Even if they are wearing simple maid costumes, they can't hide their background. However, their eyes seem to be inorganic, without any sense of agility .

The latter seem to have a strong figure, but in summer or when they are sleeping at night, they are actually wrapped tightly in cloth clothes, with almost no skin exposed, and they even wear a bamboo hat at night , No matter how you look at it, it's weird.

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

Those flesh-and-blood maids are okay to say, but they feel that their souls are lacking. It seems that they have been hit by the soul arresting technique and their minds are controlled by others.But those figures who were wrapped up all over were really lifeless, as if they were no longer flesh and blood.

And with what Huai Shuo said before, it is really doubtful whether they were completely turned into zombies...

But no matter what the truth is, this group of "walking dead" are obviously not good people, they quickly approached, and immediately started to attack——

The maids raised their little hands, and the fluctuation of magic power was emitted naturally. The mechanism of magic is different from that of fairy art, but it is always a kind of magic. No one present is stupid, so they naturally sensed it instantly.

And those servants wearing bamboo hats strode forward, without exuding any real energy and internal energy, but with a rather mechanical and stiff feeling, like a rampaging machine, as if they were about to step forward and fight in close combat.

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

"If possible, don't hurt their lives. If we can defeat the people behind the scenes, maybe we can save..."

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

He does have a chivalrous heart, and he is determined to save all people from suffering. He can be said to be a natural partner of justice.However, this has both advantages and disadvantages. For example, at this moment, although his swordsmanship is fierce and his sword heart is clear, he seems to be restrained under such circumstances.

Because killing people directly is actually easier than capturing them alive, and it is often the hardest thing not to hurt people in battle...

Elite monks like Murong Ziying all felt headaches, and the rest of them naturally looked the same, so they couldn't relax much.They were already feeling extremely uncomfortable, and felt dizzy due to the exhaustion of mental power, as if the world was spinning before their eyes.

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

In this state, the strength, angle, and speed of ordinary people's shots will naturally fall short of the standard, which is already difficult to control. If you want to just subdue the enemy without hurting other people's lives... this kind of request is really too much.

It's just that this group of people are all partners of justice, there is no room for negotiation or discount on such matters, they can only nod in agreement to express that they will wait for others to find out, then grit their teeth and hold on desperately, forcing themselves to perform supernormally.

Liu Mengli, who was in the best condition, quickly tried her secret fragrance or illusion, but found that the effect was not very good. She didn't know that it was because some of the opponents she faced were mechanism puppets with no emotions.

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

Liu Mengli succeeded in using spells to confuse their thinking and psychology, but their bodies are not controlled by themselves at this moment, so this kind of behavior is also meaningless.

She had no choice but to try to use fairy art to trap these irrational puppets, and quickly concocted secret incense, trying to start with the idea of ​​adding buffs to her team, acting decisively and quickly.

At the same time, in this yard there are birds like white storks flying in the night sky. They are familiars made of wire, and they are also a kind of alchemy.

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

In Ouyang Mansion, relying on the favorable location and the convenience of networking, all alchemy dolls have mastered this magical ability, and can use their own hair or long-processed metal wires to make automatic tracking high-performance familiars.

Although the stork knight is small in size, it can generate magic power. It behaves like a miniature magician, and it can also defend against a certain degree of attack magic.They can capture and attack enemies spontaneously. The bullets they shoot are "tears", and the special attack after transformation is "swords". In addition, there are various other forms.

In a sense, they are like magic flying swords. Although Murong Ziying and other sword cultivators have fallen to the bottom, the real power of flying swords still crushes these familiars in all aspects.

But they are not in good condition, and even thinking will be dizzy, let alone the delicate thing of manipulating the flying sword to fight without hurting people.Coupled with the large number of white stork knights, it caused a lot of trouble for everyone.

Fortunately, Liu Mengli's movements were very fast, and after a while, there was a burst of strange fragrance lingering, and the faint purple mist dispersed, quickly accompanied by the night wind blowing past, everyone felt like a spring breeze in this indifferent and peaceful fragrance. Peace of mind.

The effect was immediate, and even their faint headaches seemed to be eradicated at once.

"Incense can only suspend the discomfort and suppress the pain. It is best to solve it quickly..." Liu Mengli's voice sounded, and her piano sound appeared at the same time.

Others also immediately discovered that their mental power had not been substantially restored, but they could no longer feel that discomfort, which seemed to be shielded by some effect similar to an anesthetic.

"Let's go together! Hurry up and put these people down!"

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

(End of this chapter)