Chapter Eight: Separate Escape

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Jian Zuo spat out a mouthful of blood, listening to the noises outside the door, he couldn't help but curse.

He had forgotten everything.

I don't know how many swear words I've said these past two days.

Since entering Fengyun Village, Jiang Zuo and several government officials were surrounded by demons.

At the beginning.

Jiang Zuo was still unsure of the level of demonic presence in Fengyun Village.

But now.

He could almost be 100% certain.

The demons in Fengyun Village are absolutely top-tier.

Terrifyingly eerie!

Wherever it goes, its dark and sinister aura is revealed, capable of transforming ordinary people into puppets.

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And it is very different from ordinary corpse puppets.

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I'm not afraid of death.

Don't be afraid of pain.

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Don't worry about your physical body decaying. After transforming into a corpse puppet, your body becomes as hard as iron and your strength is much greater than that of an ordinary person.

Most importantly.

These corpse puppets, with their horrifyingly grotesque transformations, don't carry a discernible aura of malevolence.

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As long as the other party doesn't reveal their true nature, even someone from the Demon Suppression Division would find it difficult to tell if they were a puppet or a real person.

The only consolation is.

A puppet is, after all, a puppet. It won't possess the same intelligence and sentience as ordinary humans.

Unless they are specially crafted, they act just like beasts, driven only by instinct.

Faced with a multitude of puppets and an unknown, terrifying monster lurking somewhere, Jiang Zuo had no way to fight back. He could only lead the others to seek shelter in Fengyun Village.

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Why not just rush out.

The reason is also very simple.

Fengyun Village was shrouded in mist, a powerful demonic seal.

To break the seal, congenital martial artists have almost no chance.

"Master Jiang, those things won't find us, will they!"

The Wang the head catcher of the government office, at this moment also had a look of panic on his face.

Of all the guards, only he has survived to this day.

The rest.

All of them died at the hands of the puppet.

Upon hearing this.

Jiang Zuo glanced at him and immediately shook his head: "Whether we can live or die, we have to do our best and listen to fate. I've calculated the time, and up to now, we've been trapped in Fengyun Village for almost two days."

The Demon Suppression Division, by all rights, should have sent someone here already.

But now that a large number of masters are accompanying the army on campaign, the capital side is estimated to be able to dispatch limited strong individuals. Whether they can arrive on time, I'm not sure.

He looked resigned.

Under normal circumstances, the Demon Suppression Division should have sent someone to rescue us by now.

But.

Jiang Zuo is also very clear about the current situation of the Demon Suppression Division.

A terrifying and monstrous creature, it requires a master to handle.

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At present, there are not many masters within the Demon Suppression Division. Now, either masters need to be transferred from other regions, or powerful figures in the court must take action.

You know.

The nation's masters go far beyond what the Demon Suppression Division possesses.

However.

He couldn't be sure if the formidable monster in Fengyun Village was the only one appearing within the capital's jurisdiction. If not, then even if powerful figures from the court took action, they might not necessarily be able to reach this place.

"Then we are doomed!"

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Wang, the head catcher, turned pale.

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Though he spoke with great righteousness before entering Fengyun Village, when faced with a life-or-death situation, even he couldn't help but feel fear.

"Don't worry, we won't die in a short time. As long as we can hide well, Fengyun Village is big enough. Even if those demons want to find us, it will take some effort."

Jiang Zu's expression was much calmer than Wang Bu Tou's.

No matter what you say.

He was also a member of the Demon Suppression Division and had dealt with demons numerous times. Even when he entered a difficult situation, he would not easily feel despair.

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Fengyun Village used to have a considerable number of villagers.

But at the beginning of the battle, Jiang Zuo teamed up with several government officials to kill many puppets, and then took the opportunity to escape.

This way.

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The number of puppets in Fengyun Village is not as many as it used to be.

Then, with Fengyun Village being quite large, they used borrowed houses for shelter. For a time, those puppets couldn't find them.

Be quiet!

Just as Wang, the head catcher, was about to speak, Jiang Zuo suddenly raised a finger, motioning for him to be silent.

And then.

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He was really listening intently.

There are many slow footsteps outside, slowly approaching.

And.

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...accompanied by a number of huge noises.

They are demolishing the house!magic technique passed down by the Demon Lord.>Now that you've broken with the Demon Lord, who knows if there might be some hidden dangers in the techniques he passed down If possible, I would suggest...