Downey hasn't had the time to trouble the remnants of the Spirit Order, not because he's forgotten what happened, but because he's been in trouble for a while.

However, Downey traveled all the way from the northeastern part of the Federation to the West Coast, not expecting to run into the members of the loitering caravan here.

However, this is not a strange thing, the Spirit Order was strangled by multiple forces at the beginning, and it has been scattered, and even the remnants left behind must be hunted down frequently.

If Donnie remembers correctly, Lawrence had told him that he had killed the weird members of the Wandering Caravan before.

Downey had previously defeated the Monsters of this otherworldly force, and it happened to be a Pigeon among them.

Donnie hadn't been able to leave all the big, three, and four Pigs behind, but now he saw six or seven Pigs in shabby clothes and stained with blood.

Lawrence and the Paper Elves were teaming up to take on these Pigs, and it was clear that a small room could not fit so many sprawling monstrities. This room has actually been opened, so the space inside is actually not small.

Donnie didn't hide his murderous intent in the slightest, and the stitching monster Octotor on the opposite side also felt a stronger malice in Donnie.

Seeing this, Octodo immediately realized that he might have said the wrong thing.

Some witchers can indeed be said to be dismissed, and they will weigh the pros and cons in the face of unprofitable or huge risks, but the two sides already have a grudge, and it is obviously useless to say anything to justify.

Because of this, Octotor chose to attack without hesitation.

The hideous, disgusting weirdness didn't rush straight over, and instead of showing the power it had to throw Lawrence away, it opened its mouth and howled.

When the strange sound of a sharp and mournful sound sounded, the passers-by downstairs, who were still feasting, covered their ears in agony at the same time, but this was of little use, and soon they fell to the ground with their heads in their hands, and fell into a coma.

Donnie also felt that his body seemed to be a little disobedient for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and then it returned to normal. If Octotor had equal strength to Downey, he might have been able to suppress Downey, but now there is no such possibility.

In the next room, Lawrence stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but he held on to the ground in time to avoid falling, and took a few leaps forward, leaning against the wall to stand firmly. The paper fairy's paper soldiers were also scrapped, and they all fell to the ground, unable to continue to control them.

On the other hand, it is clear that this screaming sound is not only effective against Donnie and them, but is also an attack on everyone, even if they do not have hearing, because this sound can also affect living spirits. Because of this, the Pigs who fought Lawrence were also affected.

Unexpectedly, all of the Pigs were in pain, and several of the Pigs who had grown crooked fangs were not spared, and some were even hitting the wall with their heads.

Downey was actually prepared for this situation, as he had seen Octotor's message with the Eye of Knowledge. As a second-order stitching monster, Octopor has powers that ordinary weirdness doesn't have.

In addition to his strength, speed, and vitality to the point that the parts of his body can be replaced at will, Octodo can also attach strange bodies to his body. In addition to being able to control it and make it flexible and easy to handle, it can also master that weird correspondence ability.

For example, the claws of a werewolf, or the batwing of a vampire, etc. Of course, Octopor's strength dictates that there are only two weird abilities that it can accommodate and control, and if you want to pursue more, you can only continue to improve yourself.

Downey obviously didn't want to give Octodo a chance to become stronger, but he really didn't expect Octotor to use his hole cards in the first place, and he thought that Octotor would only use this trick when he found himself completely defeated.

What Octotor really relied on was the backbone buried in his torso, which it had taken from the body of a vampire of equal strength. When attributed to Octotor, it can extract its spine and use it as a sword that can satiate the blood of enemies, and it can also be spread out to become a whip against enemies.

On the other hand, Octo's head is not original, but the head of a nocturnal blackbird, a monster that cries in the middle of the night, and whenever it cries, someone dies nearby, thus representing death in some civilizations.

But in fact, this strange power is not very powerful, but those who hear its cry will involuntarily feel frightened and unable to act. At this time, the night bird will choose the right food, and it will later be misrepresented as one of the symbols of death.

And this kind of weirdness can also become a human form, mixed in with human society.

Octotor was replaced with this strange head, allowing him to appear in two different guises before it completely decayed.

The nature that Donnie had just seen was its human appearance, and it had only now changed back to its original form when it made its scream.

It was a rotting skull, covered in sores, and it was estimated that it would be completely useless to Octotor in a short time. The skull has sporadic black feathers, and the eyes are very cloudy, except for the curved beak.

Overall, it looks a bit like a vulture's head. But Donnie had long since seen through it as it was, so he knew that Octotor had such abilities.

However, Donnie did not rush to move, but watched as Octomore continued to perform. The latter, seeing that Donnie was inactive, thought that his abilities had taken effect, and felt a burst of joy in his heart, and pulled out the vampire's spine sword from the back of his neck.

This should be a very sharp sword, and it is even more intimidating to hold it in the hands of Octopor at this moment.

However, when the blood-sucking tenacious sword stabbed into Donnie's chest, it was suddenly blocked by the translucent cyan wind scythe.

The curved blade of wind seemed to fill the already small hallway, and the spine sword was firmly locked by it.

In the next second, even Octo, who had already lost consciousness, felt a sharp pain.

The pain did not appear on its body, for its body was long gone, and the pain appeared on its spirit, causing Octotor's body to tremble from the pain.

But by this time, the strange that had fallen downwind did not give up, and it was still screaming sharply, and at the same time it slammed into the wall next to it.