Fantasy: Contract Twins, I Will Return Ten Thousand Times

"Let's go, the two of us are going down the mountain now, it's still early, let's go to the blacksmith shop for a while."

Zhang Fan turned the pannier upside down on his back, it was heavy and heavy, and brought a sense of security inexplicably.

The variety and quantity of herbs is very reassuring.

On the way, Zhang Fan looked around deliberately, holding a map of the entire base camp in his hand.

On the street not far from his tent, there are pill refining shops and blacksmith shops, and the weapons of the mercenary regiments are individually customized.

The smaller ones use lighter swords or spears, while the larger and more muscular men use Meteor Hammers, big hammers and heavy swords.

Come according to each person's needs.

Zhang Fan couldn't help guessing in his heart that working in the base camp and making ironware should be quite profitable, and it would be enough to spend a day's work.

"Of course." Zhao Yingzi followed him and nodded.

The two returned all the way, and when they reached the wooden sign saying "No Entry", Zhang Fan moved his ears, and suddenly heard a burst of ethereal music.

His face changed drastically, and he quickly covered his ears and shouted loudly: "Clog your ears quickly, don't be brainwashed by this music!"

But it was too late, Zhao Yingzi didn't react, and a burst of melodious music like flowing water quickly penetrated into her ears, and went into her left ear and out of her right ear.

Immediately afterwards, she seemed to be hooked away by someone, her eyes were empty, she looked forward stupidly, her hands were raised, and she staggered towards the depths of the bushes, deviating from the original route.

Zhang Fan secretly cursed "Damn", he had no choice.

Remembering what Xiao Zhao said to them before parting, he must take good care of his daughter!

"So that's it! Zhao Yingzi mentioned that many mercenaries would pass through the bushes and fall into the cliff, and they were all killed by this monster. It can actually take away people's will, and its level is not low." Zhang Fan muttered.

He roughly guessed that this is a monster that uses music to touch people's brain nerves, and then kills them all at once.

Just find the source and destroy the instrument in its mouth.

After Zhao Yingzi was controlled, her steps gradually became faster, from walking slowly at the beginning to jumping and jumping.

There were a few thin lines of scratches on her wrist, like a marionette being held in check.

Zhang Fan carefully pushed aside the bushes and rushed forward, grabbed Zhao Yingzi's hand, but she threw it away violently.

"Don't touch me!" Zhao Yingzi said sharply.

Her voice was much rougher than before, and her eyes were blood red, which was shocking.

"You're not Zhao Yingzi, right? You're a puppet!"

Zhang Fan said coldly.

He summoned a few thorns from his backpack and held them in the palm of his hand, then slashed forward fiercely.

There were only a few flashes of white light in the air, and they quickly pierced towards Zhao Yingzi, but they passed her body, and stabbed firmly in a blank space.

There was something in that place, and there was a muffled snort, and black and blue blood came out.

Immediately afterwards, the originally invisible puppet gradually appeared, with a hideous face.

Its whole body is yellowish brown, each joint is broken, and they are inlaid and connected together. The center is connected by a few silver ropes. It looks very tough and cannot be easily cut off.

"You actually know where I am, human, how did you find out?" The puppet laughed angrily.

It slowly ascended to the sky, and its physique was two to three times larger than that of a regular puppet.

"It's very simple. You tied thin wires all over this woman's wrist and ankle to control her to move forward. The music you made is probably a cover, an accessory to hypnotize people. It's a pity that you met today. I don't even want to get out alive."

Zhang Fan was very aggressive, his sharp eyes were like blades.

The puppet was shocked, but he didn't believe in evil. After all, he had succeeded here countless times before, even if some mercenaries saw through his identity, they couldn't do anything to him.

Zhang Fan is a fresh face, he looks young, how could he be a very experienced boss?

The puppet cursed lightly and became even more domineering.

He manipulated the thin thread with one hand, and swung a huge and thick whip vine with the other, slashing at Zhang Fan fiercely!

Zhang Fan dodged and dodged to the side, but half of his arm was still pulled by the vine, and there was a bloody scar in an instant.

Only then did Zhang Fan notice that the puppet's weapon was extremely tough and could not be cut with a sword.

This made it difficult for him. After all, most of the weapons on his body were either swords or scimitars. For him, the moves of puppet monsters were his biggest nemesis.

"Tch, I thought you had such a big posture, how strong is your strength! It's just showing off your fists and legs." The puppet snorted coldly.

Several almost transparent silver threads shot out from its fingertips and bound Zhang Fan's limbs, making Zhang Fan unable to move for an instant.

As long as these four silver threads are pulled in four different directions, he can be divided into five horses immediately!

At the same time, the restrained Zhao Yingzi was still walking forward slowly, getting closer and closer to the edge of the cliff.

The shoes she was wearing stepped on the stone, making a harsh sound.

"Now you can just watch her go to Death. It's a pity. Even though the two of them were close to each other just now, they went up to the mountain to collect medicine, and now they are going to be in great trouble! But I will not kill you now. Wait until you see this woman die with your own eyes. Go down and die, and I'll finish you off!"

The puppet has a wicked sense of humor, propping its own chin with its thick wooden arm, and watching all this with great interest.

Zhang Fan squinted his eyes angrily at the puppet, and suddenly thought of a plan.

He smiled slowly, and then it widened.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny about it." The puppet wondered.

It was startled, and felt that the human being in front of him was even more unpredictable than him.

"This deep mountain and old forest, the weather is sultry and hot, and the things in Heavenly Stems are dry, so you need to be more careful." Zhang Fan murmured.

"What are you talking about inexplicably? Could it be that you started talking nonsense when you were about to die? What a pity." The puppet slowly flew forward and kicked Zhang Fan in the face, trying to disfigure him.

But in the next second, a blood-red sword appeared across the sky to block this strike!

The puppet kicked the sword and was immediately burned.

It was so hot that it exclaimed, and quickly retracted: "How could it be? Your limbs are obviously bound tightly by me, but you can actually control the sword with Qi. Your strength is not low!"

"Of course, I'll let you see what a genius is later!" Zhang Fan was not humble.

He shouted loudly, and the Chixiao Sword rose slowly into the air, endless flames burst out from the tip, first there were several thinner ones, scattered in all directions, and then surrounded the puppets.

The airtightness is extremely strong, and almost all the air is monopolized!