Immortal Simulation – Embody Cthulu At The Beginning

Immortal Simulation – Embody Cthulu At The Beginning Chapter 66

2022-04-05

Chapter 66 066 [Subordinate Mutiny × Secret Puppet Washing the Ground √] (First Update)

Tonight in the sky Lots of cloud cover.

The blood moon is dim and the autumn chills.

Forty miles away.

In a flat valley.

More than 50 Monster Race with scars all over their bodies reluctantly set up a humble camp. After setting up the Formation, they couldn't wait to sit down.

Even some of those who didn't need to be in charge of patrolling just lay down on the ground and didn't want to get up for a while.

The Human Race cultivator has been tracked and harassed for several consecutive days, and has experienced several fierce life and death battles.

Just now dragged his tired body along several dozen li roads.

At this moment, even the strongest Monster Race can't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

It is thanks to Monster Race cultivation that they have been able to persist until now, which is the method of qi and blood, so that each of them has a relatively good physical quality.

Otherwise, I would lie down earlier.

The four Demon Soldiers sat in the middle of the camp with a solemn expression, and the soundproofing was turned on.

But they didn't say a word, the atmosphere seemed a little heavy.

After a while, one of the complexion pale Monster Race tentatively asked, "Sir?"

No response was received.

Seeing this, he finally sighed in relief.

It seems that Mr. Fu Shan's Divine Consciousness is not paying attention here.

But immediately after.

He finally couldn't help but said angrily: "What on earth did your lord think? Why didn't we allow us to sneak attack those Human Race cultivators directly a few days ago?"

" Obviously we can take them at a lower price, if we let us make our own decisions, why would there be such a large casualty?" After looking suspiciously for a while, another Demon Soldier spoke out to stop him: "Be careful!"

Seeing the displeased look on his companion's face, he followed suit and persuaded: "The adults have their own way. For your consideration, I just follow orders, why do I think so much?"

However, Demon Soldier, who was the first to speak, suddenly raised his head, showing an extremely ferocious expression, and said sharply. : "Look at how many people are left outside now?"

"Although they are all lowly demon servants, they will die when they die, but how much will it cost me to go back this time to make up for it again? These people?"

The other three Demon Soldier also had a toothache hearing this, but couldn't find a reason to refute him.

If they are directly under Fu Shan's command, it's okay to say that after returning, Fu Shan can directly fill their subordinates with a word.

But the problem is that this time they are following another order passed down from the tribe, and they themselves are not people under Fu Shan's hands.

I don't even know why the dignified Monster General risked staying in this northern desert battlefield and didn't leave.

Is it really just for them to stop these low-level Human Race cultivators from returning to their stations?

How is this possible?

Looking up and looking out at the dozens of demon servants in the camp, they reluctantly accepted the fact that their subordinates had suffered heavy losses.

Fortunately, the mission sent by the clan has been completed, and at least they will not be scolded and punished after returning.

After all, this trip has no credit and hard work.

Wait to go back and report the results of this trip to see if there is a chance to fill the vacancy.

The Demon Soldier is also competitive and more brutal than the Human Race side.

Whoever has more manpower and stronger strength will have the right to speak on the battlefield and will have more chances to survive.

As long as it works well.

Maybe one day they will be lucky enough to get the attention of influential figure, they may not be able to get a Monster General like Fu Shan.

The four Demon Soldiers were in different moods and the dozens of demon servants around were exhausted.

Su Yun has quietly come to the distance from these Monster Race hundred zhang or so by the "flash" of Shadow Phantom.

Controlling the Shadow Phantom to flash to the edge of the camp in front, Su Yun began to sense the nearby "spiritual body string".

Although the surrounding area has been obscured by the power of formation.

But with the ability of Secret Puppet's manipulation, under the close-range sensing, the densely distributed "spiritual body strings" inside can't hide it from him.

The most central one must belong to the four Demon Soldiers, while the remaining fifty or so cannon fodder demon servants are scattered outside.

In the light of his thoughts, a Monster Race who was resting on the ground outside the camp suddenly froze.

The tired body became a little cold, making him drowsily not wanting to move, and his thinking seemed to become a little dull.

"What's wrong with me?"

Before he could realize what was going on, he had already lost consciousness and completely turned into Su Yun's marionette .

The field of vision takes over, the gaze sweeps.

The situation around her suddenly came to Su Yun's eyes.

Very good.

It looks like I can save some energy today, maybe I don't need to do it myself at all.

With the help of this new marionette's sight, Su Yun patiently discerned some easy-to-control targets around her.

The one lying on the ground can basically be controlled without causing any movement.

It's basically okay to rest against rocks and trees.

Three are farther away...

In less than a quarter of an hour.

More than 20 Monster Races in this camp have fallen into Su Yun's control.

Shaking her somewhat uncomfortable head, Su Yun slowly got used to the strange feeling of controlling a large number of marionettes at the same time.

Well, let's start with controlling the Secret Puppet's expression.

Come on, have a laugh!

After a short attempt, a very strange scene suddenly happened in this humble Monster Race camp.

Dozens of Monster Races are lying, sitting, or patrolling.

But at one point, they all raised the corners of their mouths and laughed in an awkward posture.

Laughing is uglier than crying, but it is also extremely terrifying.

"Hello!"

"Amu, Fujiyama, what are you two laughing at?"

A Demon Soldier, who was also assigned to patrol duty, was puzzled. He looked at the two companions beside him.

"Oh, nothing, I suddenly remembered something happy." The Monster Race, who was called Amu, turned his head and continued to maintain a stiff smile as he answered vaguely.

Controlling too many marionettes at once, Su Yun is not used to doing too many complicated actions at the same time.

Especially dealing with inquiries from multiple other Monster Races at the same time can take a little getting used to.

"What about you, Fujiyama, what are you laughing at?"

Another Demon Soldier turned his head, still smiling stiffly: "I also remember the happy ones. Things."

After a little paused, it seems that it is a bit boring to continue playing memes.

After all, these Monster Races are impossible to understand.

Su Yun controlled the marionette and continued to answer: "After all, I'm going back soon, and I can get so many monster cores, how can I be unhappy?"

" en? ”

“monster core?”

Before the Demon Soldier in front of him could understand this strange sentence.

Two ferocious sharp claws covered his mouth with one and pierced through his chest.

Then mercilessly crushed the heart that didn't understand what was going on!

sharp claw digs down.

He took out another monster core with hazy halo and obvious blood stains.

Scenes similar to this one played out around at the same time.

After a few short breaths, there were no survivors except the four Demon Soldiers.

"What are you doing? Are you rebelling?!"

shouted out loudly from the center of the camp, and a wave of sound with strong demonic power aroused one after another invisible ripple.

Four powerful imposing manners soared into the sky!

The first one is here.

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