Chapter 237 Forest People

Without the mason's reminder, everyone else knew that it was time to fight to the death, and they used all means to attack the withered head.

Evil Wunian took the lead, a fiery red crest in the shape of a griffin appeared on the back of his hand, a cloud of dark red energy was condensed in his palms, and he slapped the withered head in the air.

The forest cat also clenched the pointer tightly, swung it towards the gap in the wall, and released its big pink hand to move forward.

The invisible and quality energy is like an iron wall, easily blocking all kinds of attacks, and even has enough power to strangle E Wunian's limbs from the air, and slowly break off his hands and feet towards the back.

During the chaotic battle, Li Ang silently released the [Drowning Assassination Technique] towards the withered head.

"puff--"

Like a hot spring, a stream of warm water spewed out of her head, and a steady stream of water gushed out from the trachea in the cross section of her neck, overflowed the table, and splashed to the ground.

The invisible energy paused inexplicably. Taking advantage of this brief gap, Li Ang activated the ripple breathing method and rushed into the room, swinging his stone arms at the withered head.

Even though it had turned into a fountain, the shriveled gray head was still staring at Li Ang with its shriveled eyeballs.

Li Ang only felt that the resistance in front of him was getting bigger and bigger, and the air was getting heavier and heavier, like amber, trying to melt himself into it, freezing it.

Seeing that he was about to be completely frozen, Li Ang used the [Debris Scattering] skill. The target was not the withered head, but the drawer under the wooden table where the head was placed.

He noticed that in the drawer under the wooden table, there were several twisted old wires extending out,

These wires run from rows of generators to the back of the shriveled head's neck.

These lines are charging that head?

He has only heard of drinking six walnuts to use his brain frequently, but he has never heard of plugging in the brain.

I saw [Scattering of Debris] ignoring the air wall, and exploded directly near the drawer of the wooden table, completely breaking the old wire connecting the head and the generator, and blasting the whole piece out.

As the wires flew away, the shriveled head seemed to have lost power, its eyes slowly closed, and there was no more sound.

At this time, the system notification sound also sounded, reminding everyone that the abnormal head has been removed, and the last three abnormal organs are left.

Several teammates rushed into the house, and the mason glanced at the shriveled old woman's head quietly placed on the table, held up the half of the water-soaked wire through the glove, and wondered: "What is this thing?" ?”

"This is the father of the big-headed son, the little-headed father."

Li Ang said casually,

Regardless of the mason with a confused face, he picked up his head with his stone arms, and looked at it carefully for a while, "Well...it looks a bit like Shivaro shrunk his head?

There is a wire socket behind the neck, and there is an extremely cumbersome metal cylinder part behind the socket. This thing seems to switch voltage..."

This is probably why the withered head stopped attacking just now - the water gushing out from the drowning assassination technique short-circuited the wires below.

Li Ang turned his shriveled head back and forth, and unexpectedly found a deep vertical scar on the back of the skull. Through the scar, one could see that the cranial cavity was empty and there was nothing there.

"I'm really out of my mind."

Li Ang praised, and at this time the forest cat also discovered something, stood in the middle of a pile of generators, and said to his teammates: "Here is a preset mysticism formation!"

The stonemason and E Wunian walked over. The former glanced at the cumbersome magic formation drawn with dry red and white brushstrokes, raised his head and asked the forest cat, "Can you understand the specific effect of this formation?"

"Ok..."

The forest cat frowned and thought for a while, then said cautiously: "This magic circle seems to be set to activate every five years.

At that time, the valve of the oil storage device located behind the wall will be opened, the oil will be poured into the generator, and the generator will be started.

The magic circle lasts for 2 hours. "

The mason was taken aback when he heard this. He had heard of magic circles for summoning demons, magic circles for creating landslides, and magic circles for calling thunder.

"In addition to turning on the lights in the mansion, these generators also provide electricity for the withered head."

The mason analyzed: "It is possible that the formation itself was set up by the head, in order to welcome this moment."

He lowered his head and said with a frown: "But why did it attack us directly, and this time the abnormal organ doesn't seem to trigger the hallucination..."

"Hey."

Li Ang shouted, attracting the attention of his teammates,

At this moment, he had already put the head into the backpack rail, lifted the wooden table, and turned it upside down on the ground.

After his teammates came over, Li Ang pointed to the back of the wooden table, motioning for his teammates to come over and take a look.

The back of the not-so-spacious wooden table was densely engraved with a lot of English words. Everyone glanced at it carefully, but didn't take the initiative to read it aloud——

In the field of mysticism, it would be reckless to read an unknown text, let alone in a rather weird environment.

"Hello, unknown visitor who entered the Williams mansion, you must have seen my head on the table, right?

I am Helen Leslie, former owner of Williams House.

I don't know if you are the descendants of the Leslie family, or the Witch League who came to strangle the evil, or ordinary people who accidentally fell here, but I hope you can read this text carefully, it will be the key to your survival. "

The four players looked at each other, feeling absurd in their hearts. This head... seems to have foreseen the scene of a visitor entering the house?

"The history of this Williams mansion originated from an occult scholar named Williams. He was originally a member of the Far Eastern Dawn Magic Society. He fled to the New World at the beginning of the 19th century and lived on Roanoke Island settle down.

He heard about the collective disappearance of the colony, went into the dense forest to search, and restored the truth - on this island, there lived a reindeer god named Croatoan,

It originated from the primitive belief of the indigenous people in the eastern islands of America, and it is a symbol of medicine, longevity and health. However, due to the migration and decline of the tribe, the reindeer god continued to weaken, became distorted, evil, and chaotic.

The case of the collective disappearance of the colony was a conspiracy arranged by the reindeer god - he attacked the colony with plague and famine, forcing the colonists from England to offer their loyalty to it, and followed him into the misty swamp deep in the woodland to become his servants.

Under the influence of the reindeer god, human beings will undergo various changes: the shape will become distorted and inhuman, the brain will become dull and bloodthirsty, and they will no longer deserve to be called human beings. Williams called them "in his notes" Children of the Forest' or 'Forest People'. "

Li Ang's eyes lit up. The sons of the forest mentioned here are probably the monsters he saw in the forest lying on all fours.