Extraordinary Puppet Master

Snicki let out a sharp rattle, and the powerful aura spread in all directions without reservation. In an instant, the bodies of dozens of mutated rats froze, and they immediately prostrate themselves on the ground and trembled.

“Squeak—squeak—”

But the yellow-skinned mouse let out an angry scream because it actually heard Snitch telling him to surrender!

A group of mutated rats crawling on the ground gradually spread out, leaving enough space for Snitch and the yellow-skinned rat.

They are afraid of the majesty of their boss, but they are also afraid of Snitch, a more powerful 'similar'. They dare not interfere in the affairs between the two, and will only wait for the final result.

At this time, the round-headed Jack had already rushed to the front of Carlin and his group. He finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the rats crawling to the ground in fear of Snitch's momentum.

"Thank you so much, Jack will definitely repay you in the future!"

At this time, Carlin, Jack and other marionettes were carving a lamb transformation circle in the open space and had no time to pay attention to Jack, but Angela, disguised as a rough and arrogant man, suddenly appeared.

A crisp but emotionless voice reached Jack's ears: "Little Jack, long time no see. I didn't expect you to come to the Steam City."

Jack was stunned for a moment when he heard Angela's voice, and immediately became delighted.

"Sister Angela!"

Then he said anxiously: "Sister Angela, please save Uncle Sal quickly, he is being chased by two bad guys!"

Angela said calmly: "What's wrong with Sal?"

Then the tall metal-armored little friend started to cry loudly.

"Ugh. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have sneaked out to play alone. I met two bad guys in red clothes who claimed to be members of the Feast Order. They also summoned powerful monsters to catch me."

"Uncle Sal also rushed to my side and started fighting with them, but he was seriously injured trying to cover my departure. It is very dangerous now."

"Woooooooooooo, Jack really didn't mean it. Jack just wanted to go out and play for a while. Sister Angela, please save Uncle Sal."

Jack cried and told what happened, while Carlin, who was carving the magic circle on the side, suddenly lit up when he heard about the Feast Order.

"It just so happens that the Feast Order has what I need."

Angela nodded and immediately said to Jack: "Take me there."

At this moment, an unwilling roar came from the other side of the pipe.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak—"

I saw the yellow-skinned mouse lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, wailing unwillingly, and arcs of electricity wrapped around Snitch's body without even damaging his hair.

The short figure dragged the tail of the yellow-skinned mouse and walked all the way towards the lamb transformation circle, while the group of rats next to it buried their heads even lower and crawled in place, not daring to move.

Jack looked at Snitch and the yellow-skinned mouse and then at the group of mutated rats in the distance. He was afraid and did not dare to move, but Carlin said directly: "These rats will not attack us, so don't worry and lead the way."

After listening to his words, Jack hurriedly took steps and led Angela towards Sal's location, followed closely by Drake and the Witch.

Jack, who was anxious on the road, just led the way without saying a word. On the other side, Carlin asked Angela's paper man: "What race is he? Do you know him?"

"He is a vampire who only appears in the outside world on curfew nights."

"Bloodlines?"

Carlin thought for a moment and realized that Jack's body was just a ball of bright red liquid, which looked very much like a ball of living blood. It was not wrong to call him a vampire.

"The Vampires are a very ancient race, with a history that can be traced back to the First Era. They mainly feed on polluted spirituality, and have signed contracts with all major forces in the mortal world to deal with polluted garbage. They are often called scavengers by outsiders.

The bodies of young vampires like Jack have no fixed shape and will be seriously injured when exposed to the air. Therefore, a closed armor is specially built for young vampires like him to prevent the body from contacting the outside world.

After reaching adulthood, the strength will automatically grow to the professional level. At this time, the vampire can choose a fixed body shape and appearance. It can be any race, and there is no need to wear bulky armor for protection."

Karin listened with relish to Angela's introduction to the vampires. Finally, Angela said: "The vampires, like Ain and I, are the aborigines of Meteor Street."

Speaking of this, Angela suddenly fell silent. Carlin wanted to continue to ask for information about Meteor Street, but Angela obviously didn't want to talk more.

On the other side, after Jack led a group of people through the pipe for another minute, he suddenly felt several powerful spirits colliding fiercely nearby, and the rich smell of blood could be smelled from a distance.

Jack suddenly cheered up and shouted: "This is it, Uncle Sal is still alive!"

Angela touched Jack's round head and said, "You go home first, and we will take care of the rest."

"Sister Angela, you have to be careful, those two bad guys are very powerful and can summon monsters!"

After reminding everyone, Jack left with clumsy steps.

Soon after the witch, Drake, and Angela turned into an abandoned tunnel, they saw Sal running away in embarrassment with a vicissitudes of face.

Behind him, two blood beasts that looked like condensed blood were chasing him on two rivers of blood.

The tunnel seemed to be soaked in blood, with blood stains everywhere that had not yet dried up. The man's face was pale and there were several hideous wounds on his body.

When Angela saw it, shining pieces of paper suddenly flew out from her body to form a huge white curtain and rushed toward the blood river.

With a bang, the curtain collided fiercely with the river of blood. The white curtain was suddenly dyed bright red, and the spirituality of both sides continued to collide and annihilate.

The next moment, the river of blood rolled back into the two red-robed men in the distance, and the two blood beasts exuding professional-level aura quickly retreated to their masters.

Sal also came to Angela at this time, and she was considered safe.

"Sal, you go back first,"

"Lady Angela?"

After being shocked for a moment, Sal immediately realized that he was just doing nothing to stay here even though he was seriously injured.

He had great faith in Angela's strength, and it was easy to kill two professional-level cultists.

Sal turned around and ran to the other side of the tunnel without hesitation.

"Want to run away? Have you asked our opinion?"

At this time, the two men in red robes looked as relaxed and content as cat and mouse, and just sneered.

The two professional-level blood beasts beside him disappeared in a swish, so fast that only two high-speed charging blood lines could be seen in the air.

At the same time, a large amount of gloomy and turbid blood poured out from the blood stains that had not dried up in various parts of the tunnel, flooding towards Angela and the three of them.