PNB Chapter 1079
Chapter 1079
Chapter 632 [Swamp Town] 19
In Feng Lan's eyes, the person walking towards her only resembled Yuan Ying in three parts, and the Ben Xin who followed beside her was even more quiet, like a puppet with only a shell.
Not to mention that this 'Yuan Ying' was described as crazy, laughing and singing loudly. Just one glance and the spiritual imprint would go straight into people's brains, hearts, and spirits, making people completely indulge in it and become puppets that obeyed her control. She looked very different from her usual self.
Feng Lan recognized Yuan Ying at a glance.
In Yuan Ying's eyes, Feng Lan was also unlike her. Her usually pretty and cold face twisted and swayed in the shadow of the fire, like a devil choosing its prey. Her gaze, which looked at her coldly and calmly, completely subverted Feng Lan's previous image.
But this Feng Lan had her "aura", so Yuan Ying immediately recognized that it was the real thing, not a fake. She thought to herself that this illusion also had some flaws.
Of course, the three people knew from their previous communication that this copy was shady, and they might be eavesdropping all the time, but they never told key information to anyone, and they had other channels to communicate with each other.
Not to mention Ben Wenxin, the team item is on her, and it is said that it only has the function of pulling people into the copy, but in fact, this item can also locate those bodyguards in real time. Ben Wenxin naturally knows that the two bodyguards in front of her are real.
The three of them looked at each other and knew that what they saw was real.
"Heh." Feng Lan chuckled. Just looking at Yuan Ying's ferocious face in her eyes, she knew that she might not look good in the eyes of the other two people either. The flames under her feet spread out, first burning away the moss around her, and the night air became much cleaner.
"go home?"
"go home."
Feng Lan asked, and Yuan Ying nodded. She hadn't forgotten what she was doing in the dungeon. Everything was prioritized for Ben Wenxin's safety. While Ben Wenxin would definitely be fine with her around, who knew how long it would last outside tonight? If her skills continued, anyone with a conscious breath wouldn't be able to escape, let alone just seeing her eyes or even hearing her voice. If she accidentally bewitched Ben Wenxin as well... Yuan Ying wouldn't be able to do anything about it.
Feng Lan retracted the flames, leaving only a circle around the three of them. The nearby moss people had long since gone from being densely packed in the hundreds at the beginning to being scattered with only five or six people now. They were far behind, secretly staring at Feng Lan and the others.
Compared to the covert gazes during the day, at night, these moss people can be said to be stalking openly. In the dark night, the lights on the road are cold, white and dim, and unreliable. If you really follow these lights, you will only go around in circles. When Feng Lan gets annoyed, he will start a fire.
He always held the Rubik's Cube in his hand and replaced it with a new one after using it. In the eyes of those moss people, Feng Lan had a terrifyingly deep power.
Although they can all be resurrected from the moss, the resurrection of the moss does not mean that no energy is consumed. Even Feng Lan needs to consume a small amount of energy to summon those players with beans, not to mention these moss people whose strength is comparable to that of B-level. It’s just that the town is the home ground of the moss. Over the past few decades or hundreds of years, the entire Hughes town has become their venue.
"This is Tom." Now that the person has been found, Yuan Ying remembered Tom who had come forward on his own initiative and urged him to walk to the front.
Compared to during the day, Tom now looks more like a monster in a horror movie. His body is tattered and his strong body gives people a strange feeling of softness. Beneath those damaged muscles are layers of gray-green moss.
"What happened to you last night?"
"Swamp man..." Tom said honestly, with a dazed look on his face, staring blankly at Yuan Ying.