POP! POP! POP!
A dense flurry of crisp pops rang out one after another, merging into a single chorus that echoed through the underground space.
The puppets in the front row collapsed, and the ones in the back immediately followed.
Spirit Capturing!
[Demon Points +1]
[Demon Points +5]
[Demon Points +1]
...
As Gu Zheng directed the three hundred sixty blades to fly and slice through the Corpse Puppets, he simultaneously used Spirit Capturing from a distance to harvest Demon Points.
He was so fast that by the time people from the other two tunnels heard the commotion and ran out to see what was happening, the thousand-plus Corpse Puppets in the underground space had already been completely slaughtered.
The Demon Points he harvested exceeded one thousand one hundred!
"What's going on?"
"Who's there—"
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
