Chapter 11, Heart-wrenching

Only Die was loyal to the King. Upon hearing the King's order, she immediately stopped chasing Zhong Bingxuan and called back the more impulsive beast.

"Beast, come back here right now! The king said to stay put and wait for orders. You are not allowed to chase after him."

As the eldest of the four, the butterfly had raised its younger brothers. The beasts could disobey the king, but they dared not disobey their eldest brother's orders, so they reluctantly stopped.

Zhong Bingxuan noticed that the footsteps chasing her had stopped. She turned around and saw that Wang's team had not yet officially entered the trap area, and there were still three faceless clay figures chasing her.

Only the tall monster, the professor, was inside the trap, while the other two monsters were on the edge of the trap. If anything went wrong, they could either escape or live. We needed to add another torch to lure all the monsters into the trap.

"A bunch of weaklings. So many of you can't even kill a weak woman like me. You're all so tall for nothing."

Zhong Bingxuan pointed her finger downwards, her eyes filled with disdain, and swaggered forward, muttering as she walked that the faceless clay figure behind her was utterly useless.

"How boring! They're all weaklings. They didn't even scratch me, just like walking the dog. I thought they were so tough, but they're nothing special. Slow turtles, haha~"

Zhong Bingxuan's extremely arrogant words successfully angered the beast-faced mud man. In a fit of rage, the mud man forgot his elder brother's instructions and chased after Zhong Bingxuan with all his might.

Butterfly sensed something was wrong; there must be something sinister inside. If the beast foolishly chased after it, it would definitely suffer. So she could only grit her teeth and follow to protect her younger brother.

"Chong, you wait here for the king to come. I'll bring that reckless beast back."

The insect nodded to indicate that it understood and would protect the king well.

Die rushed out with confidence, but unexpectedly, Zhong Bingxuan, who had been running all the way, stopped, turned around, recalled her twin throwing darts, and attacked the beast-faced mud figure.

"How dare you, you brat!"

The butterfly-faced clay figure, seeing Zhong Bingxuan's hand movements, turned red-eyed and emitted black powder as it flew towards Zhong Bingxuan.

This stuff looked ominous, and Zhong Bingxuan didn't want to get involved. She grabbed a large leaf from beside her and used it to block the black powder that the butterfly-faced clay figure was throwing at her.

"This girl reacted quickly, otherwise Old Butterfly's Heart-Piercing Powder would have made her wish she were dead, and your little girlfriend's revenge would have been achieved."

Wang was showing off the abilities of his men to his younger cousin, Wang Tian, ​​who kept flattering his cousin, making Wang very happy.

"Let's go up and take a look."

"Will my cousin be alright?"

"What could possibly happen? That's a butterfly. Its Heart-Piercing Powder can make any living being with flesh and blood feel their body slowly dissolving and die in extreme pain."

The scene described by his cousin made Wang Tian tremble all over, and he looked fearfully at the butterfly-faced clay figure that he had always thought was easy to talk to.

The insect-faced clay figure looked at the two people standing aside watching the show with dissatisfaction. To put it bluntly, the elder brother felt that since the king had saved their lives, they had to stay and repay the man's life-saving grace.

Otherwise, how could these weaklings be worthy of being their master? To call himself king is utterly ridiculous. A real king is nothing like this guy. He's trash; one look from him is enough to make them tremble with fear and feel their blood boil.

There was no need for them to hide behind their subordinates. They didn't even have the courage to face the enemy head-on. The insect-faced clay man despised them greatly.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a pitiful scream came from ahead. The insect-faced mud man thought that his eldest brother had dealt with the little human. He was about to yawn and lie down to rest when he heard his second brother's painful scream and his eldest brother's heart-wrenching wailing.

"You beast, you filthy wretch, I'll tear you to pieces!"

"Hey, Little Black Butterfly, don't be so irritable. This has nothing to do with me. Your brother wasn't killed by your own powder."

Zhong Bingxuan chuckled mischievously. During the battle, she kept provoking the beast-faced clay figure, preventing it from calling its younger brother back. The figure was forced to assist its brother in attacking Zhong Bingxuan, unleashing its ultimate move, Heart-Piercing Bone-Splitting, a second time.

Seeing that it was about time, and noticing a hint of fatigue on the face of the butterfly-faced clay figure, Zhong Bingxuan flipped her right hand and used the swap card on the beast-faced clay figure, exchanging her position with the beast-faced clay figure so that the beast-faced clay figure could take the heart-wrenching pain of the butterfly-faced clay figure in her place.

Don't say that the faceless clay figure with special abilities was right. The heart-piercing and bone-chilling power of the butterfly-faced clay figure is really not small. The beast-faced clay figure, with its tall and strong body, turned into blood the moment it came into contact with the heart-piercing and bone-chilling powder.

Zhong Bingxuan was secretly surprised and focused all her attention on dealing with the butterfly-faced clay figure.

"Big brother, big brother, don't be impulsive, be careful of a trap. Second brother will be fine soon, let's wait patiently and not fall for this little girl's tricks."

The insect-faced clay figure is not a good thing. It has the deepest understanding of human cunning. The three brothers almost died because they were defeated by humans.

It didn't want to see its elder brother get hurt, so it stopped its enraged brother and prevented him from being provoked by the enemy.

"Oh, I almost forgot to finish him off if you hadn't mentioned it! Thanks for reminding me, little brother!"

Seeing that the butterfly-faced clay figure was about to be appeased by the insect-faced clay figure and was standing still waiting for the main force to arrive, Zhong Bingxuan pretended to have just remembered something, took out a mirror, and gave the beast-faced clay figure a final blow, cutting off its hope of resurrection.

[Congratulations to player Zhong Bingxuan for obtaining one Faceless Mudman Disguise Card, one Beast Transformation Card, 100 days of health, and 1000 points.]

Zhong Bingxuan's eyes lit up. She hadn't expected this brainless beast-faced clay figure to be so valuable. Other faceless clay figures only had one day of life and ten points, while the beast-faced clay figure's reward value was doubled.

Presumably, the rewards for the eldest brother and that faceless clay figure called Wang should be higher; we can't let them go.

"You wretched woman, give me your life!"

"Brother, don't be impulsive."

"Are you holding a grudge against the beast for always treating you like it can be summoned and dismissed at will, and are you deliberately trying to kill it?"

The butterfly-faced clay figure spoke in a sinister tone, while the insect-faced clay figure secretly cried out in alarm, not daring to stop his elder brother from seeking revenge.

"Brother, don't fall into that woman's trap. She's trying to drive a wedge between us brothers."

"No, then don't stand in my way of avenging my second brother."

Butterfly-faced Mudman's mind wasn't completely clouded by hatred. He knew that no matter how bold Insect-faced Mudman was, he wouldn't joke about his own brother's life. So, he focused his vicious gaze on Zhong Bingxuan.

Zhong Bingxuan felt her hair stand on end from the chilling gaze of the butterfly-faced clay figure, and a piercing alarm kept flashing through her mind.

[Danger! Danger! Get away from here as soon as possible.]

Zhong Bingxuan instinctively dodged away from her original spot, narrowly avoiding the piercingly sharp powder that had silently appeared in front of her without her noticing.

That was close! I almost got it on me and ended up like the beast-faced clay figure turning into a pool of blood.

Zhong Bingxuan didn't dare to relax her vigilance at all, focusing intently on the butterfly-faced clay figure.