At this moment, the valley ground was littered with the fragmented bodies of seven to eight hundred people.
Dense white lines burst forth from the Wood Puppet Monster's body, connecting accurately to all of these scattered corpses without missing a single one.
When they first rushed back, the valley floor was strewn with severed limbs, and everyone thought that when the Wood Puppet Monster went on a killing spree, the camp members scattered and fled, resulting in the horrific scene of corpses everywhere.
Now it seemed that this was done deliberately by the Wood Puppet Monster.
"Don't just stand there, quickly cut off those white lines!"
Yang Ning's voice came from behind. He swiftly swung his sword to sever the closest white line before turning around with a solemn expression, shouting urgently at everyone.
Everyone snapped back to reality and hurriedly followed him, quickly hacking at those white lines.
