After a few breaths, the two men, one on the left and one on the right, one grabbing the Blood Corpse 'Blood Corpse arms with his forelimbs and the other grabbing its legs with his forelimbs, quickly shouted "one, two, three," and together they threw the now completely harmless Blood Corpse into the large pit at the very back of the "game area."
The Blood Corpse in the pit twitched a few times on the ground, then stood up, intending to attack the surrounding enemies.
But all it found was despair that it had been thrown into a huge pit with completely vertical sides. Just as it tried to climb up, it discovered that its hands and feet, which had lost their nails, could not pierce the surrounding soil. With great difficulty, it managed to lift its body up a little, when a shovel, accompanied by a gust of wind, immediately struck its head from the edge of the pit above.
Outside the cave, the two Soaring Sky Studio players who had completed their mission immediately returned to their original positions, not forgetting to turn back and report to [ Soaring Clouds ] himself:
"Boss, task complete! Total time taken: 25 seconds!"
[ Soaring Clouds ], who watched the entire match, nodded in satisfaction.
"Well done! You'll get an extra chicken leg tonight! Everyone, familiarize yourselves with the process and try to reduce the processing time to around twenty seconds, leaving some leeway for unexpected situations."
At this moment, three or four more Blood Corpse had fallen into the players' despicable trap. Everyone was too busy to even look back, and simply responded to [ Soaring Clouds ] twice.
Soaring Clouds, the boss, was quite satisfied with this. A truly good employee should be like this: busy when busy, and relaxed when relaxed. If someone is still turning around to respond to him at this crucial moment, then they are being too rigid.
To be fair, compared to similar jobs like game boosting, gaming companionship, and gold farming, he actually treats his employees quite well. He not only gives them extra chicken legs every now and then, but also pays them slightly more.
Just then, the player behind [ Soaring Clouds ] who was responsible for smashing the Blood Corpse's head with a shovel suddenly said:
"Boss, these guys are still too unruly."
"Bang!"
After a muffled thud, another restless, Blood Corpse crashed. The player, holding a shovel upright beside him, said seriously:
"Let's add a binding step, otherwise I'm really afraid I'll kill them with a single shovel strike."
[ Soaring Clouds ] fell into thought upon hearing this.
The binding process isn't absent, but it's been scheduled for the very end, specifically when the harmless Blood Corpse is "shipped."
But seeing the three still-active Blood Corpse in the pit, he nodded:
"Bind their hands and feet with Oil Vine, then immediately set them on fire to enhance their resilience; just make sure they don't burn to death."
"Okay, boss!"
Upon hearing this, the player immediately inserted several Oil Vine into his shoulders and ribs, and while the three Blood Corpse were unconscious from being hit, he jumped into the pit and tied their hands and feet.
His binding skills were extremely proficient. In just a few seconds, he used a vine to bind the Blood Corpse's hands and feet behind its back, causing the Blood Corpse's entire body to be in a backward arched shape, making it completely unable to move freely.
The Oil Vine that everyone is using now are a subspecies with a lower oil content. Their main purpose is to set the shape by igniting them after the desired form has been determined.
Once the players were bound, they quickly approached the three Blood Corpse with their torches, then held the torches horizontally in their mouths and crawled out of the pit using both hands and feet.
The Blood Corpse in the pit howled for a while before the flames went out, and the vines binding their hands and feet took shape, preventing them from moving again.
Watching the player nimbly climb out of the pit, even [ Soaring Clouds ] couldn't help but give him a thumbs up:
"Dude, that's impressive! What did you do before you came here?"
The player smiled sheepishly upon hearing this:
"Hey boss, every autumn I go back to my hometown to help tie up the hairy crabs..."
No wonder...
[ Soaring Clouds ] had an "I see" expression on his face, then directed his men to continue the assembly line processing of the Blood Corpse.
After a few minutes of practiced work, all eighteen Blood Corpse were lying at the bottom of the pit like packaged crabs.
[ Autumn Light and Osmanthus Shadows ], hovering in mid-air, received an order, ended its hovering state as Soldier Bee, and flew back towards the Wilderness of Chaos to lure a new batch of Blood Corpse.
Soaring Clouds then led his employees to summarize their experiences:
"From now on, we'll follow this procedure, in pairs. The first step is to wait for the Blood Corpse to enter the trap, the second step is to render it harmless, the third step is to bind and solidify it, and finally throw it into the pit."
"Don't worry, I won't just stand by and watch. Just call me if you need any help..."
Everyone nodded in agreement, and while they rested on the spot, they looked forward to the arrival of the next wave of Blood Corpse.
In the sky, the Soldier Bee Pro carried [ Autumn Light and Osmanthus Shadows ] over the previous area. Although Bennett had activated the ability to attract Blood Corpse, [ Autumn Light and Osmanthus Shadows ] still did not see any Blood Corpse emerge from the soil.
"This area should be over. Let's continue flying forward."
As he spoke, he tapped the chitinous casing of the Soldier Bee Pro, producing a dull thud.
The Soldier Bee understood that the Soul Returner's words were meant for it, and with a flick of its wings, it began to swoop down, accelerating across the desolate land where there were no more Blood Corpse.
After flying forward for a few more minutes, seven or eight more Blood Corpse appeared behind [ Autumn Light and Osmanthus Shadows ], but this was far from enough. He ordered the Soldier Bee to slow down and continue flying forward.
But at that moment, Bennett, located on the abdomen of the Soldier Bee, suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice:
"Something's not right. There aren't just ordinary Blood Corpse around."
"Stop!"
[ Autumn Light and Osmanthus Shadows ] Gently tap the Soldier Bee's shell, and the giant insect immediately hovers in the air.
He shifted to the side and positioned himself diagonally above Bennett:
What happened?
Bennett's tone was somewhat uncertain:
"My Psionic Energy Formula has been interfered with; there are either highly intelligent Blood Corpse around, or a count who is currently resurrecting."
The Earl has arrived?
[ Autumn Light and Osmanthus Shadows ] froze, not expecting that the Earl would spawn on only the second time he pulled the monster.
If it was just good luck, that would be fine. But if the density of counts was really that high, the task of clearing the Wilderness of Chaos might be far more difficult than he imagined.
Can you pinpoint its location?
Bennett closed his eyes, sensed for a moment, and shook his head:
"No, this force is still very weak. My abilities have only been interfered with, but not rendered ineffective, so I cannot yet identify the source of the disturbance."
[ Autumn Light and Osmanthus Shadows ] thought to himself that after spending so much time with the players, this originally irritable and vulgar vampire had even become much more refined in his speech. He wondered how those guys had trained him...
"So what do you think is the best course of action now?"
He looked at Bennett and added:
"Don't let me find out what you're up to. I have some good news for you. Apparently, Willow has recently developed a rechargeable Psionic Energy array. You don't want her to have that thing engraved on your wheelchair, do you?"