Fairyland, big problem

Chapter 390: Golden Cauldron Dust

Adjusting the lineup of elves, Wen Jiu jumped into the pouring rain and turbulent black dust.

"Cough cough cough."

The red chain is synchronized with the steel armored crow, and it will not fall into a poisoned state. The smell is still so warm that it coughs for a long time, and the eyeballs have a slight burning and tingling sensation.

The effect of the revealing mirror allows Wen Jiu to see through many things that ordinary people cannot see through, but the densely falling rain and the turbulent airflow make the sights chaotic.

Before parting with the little leader who escorted the wounded to evacuate, he also mentioned another important piece of information.

The black animal-tooth necklace hanging around Spot's neck was swallowed into his mouth in one go, and the high-ranking dark sobers who were present at the time understood it.

Sombra canines!

It really is Sombra Canine Teeth!

Spotted rash would rather put the thing in his belly and fight for his life than it would fall into the hands of the dark.

The memory in Wen Jiu's mind was awakened. When he killed the dark arrow, he didn't know the so-called "black crystal canine". This thing was indeed not hung outside by the dark arrow, but hidden in its body.

Nowadays, the way of spot rash is exactly the same as the backstabbing, and the 'turbidity' that can contact other evil spirits over a long distance is certainly worth hiding as a secret.

A thick metal hum came from the center of the battlefield, echoing in the mountains like the mellow sound of a monastery's morning bell.

The golden sound wave was visible to the naked eye, and it drove the black dust mist back steadily.

The area that spread out was the high platform in the center of Heichenplague Village, which collapsed under the pressure of the thick sound waves. Only the hunchbacked figure in thick wolf fur barely leaned on a cane.

Beside Spotted Puss, three evil spirits were crushed into the ground by the aura of the technique, which showed that the attacker was much stronger than them.

Relatively obliquely upwards in the air, a somber man whose body surface is constantly flowing with bright brilliance is suspended in the air, and the big tripod condensed by the hand-held technique is condescending, full of oppressive feeling.

"Ho... ho ho ho."

With a voice like that of a blast furnace, Spotted smiled and struggled to lift his head.

"Zhong Ming, the leader of Hulu City's special operations team, actually came to my Heichenplague Village in person."

"Stop talking nonsense, how many casualties have you caused to the Tianma city group since before I came to power,

Today is bound to end you. "

"Ho ho ho... In other places, I would have to run away in embarrassment, but..."

After a pause, the bottom of the withered wooden walking stick thumped the ground fiercely. The dry sound was insignificant in front of Huang Zhong Dalu before, but it also maintained a place.

"But today, if you gamble all your cards in this village, even if there are two sun-level dark fighters, they will fall here!"

"Listen to your nonsense?!"

Veins popped out of the back of Zhong Ming's hand, and he threw out the high-upped cauldron.

When the hand was released, the macro sound rang, and the golden light seemed to break through the black dust cloud that covered the sky and the sun. The remnants of the overlying high platform creaked, and the base that was broken into large stones further shattered.

When the golden cauldron hit, the ground trembled slightly, cracks spread in all directions, and the evil spirits that were already under pressure were wiped out in ashes.

The bell that fell back to the ground was not a little happy, he knew that Xie Sha had avoided the magical attack.

Besides him, there is another person who sees clearly.

Wen Jiu lay on the top of the ruined wall, through the black mist and rain curtain, he could clearly see that under the oppression of the golden tripod technique, it was difficult for evil things to move

Only Spots, when he was about to be hit by the spell, his body seemed to be pulled by an external force, and he withdrew.

In the process of flying backwards, the ends of spotted rash's hands and feet and the hem of the wolf's fur were in a foggy state. When it touched other evil spirits that had been crushed to death, it actually assimilated them into black mist and absorbed them.

"Hey hey, so what if there is another fierce attack..."

"So what? Of course it will kill you!"

Spots hadn't been proud for a moment, the figure of the bell ringing in the distance turned into a dim golden light and dissipated.

"Fake body!"

At this time, the reaction was far less swift than the technique, and another big mouthful of the cauldron was used to hold the macula tightly. Zhong Ming held a fist in his hand, and a string of symbols of the technique circled around his arm.

Under normal circumstances, the Darkness Suppressor uses his fingertips or spiritual equipment to describe the spell, and in the simple movement of the bell, the symbols are already coordinated with the attack and defense, and life and death flow smoothly.

Bang——

A punch was imprinted on the waist of the cauldron, and the sound waves spreading out were not loud, and Wen Jiu could clearly see that the sand and stones on the ground covered by the spell turned into dust, so he went up to help rashly, fearing that he would be shocked to death by Team Leader Zhong's spell.

The spell was dissolved, and the rain washed away, leaving muddy potholes.

The macula in the hole cracked all over, and the stumped limbs and arms were broken into several pieces.

"Ho ho ho, as expected of Group Leader Zhong."

Zhong Ming didn't relax at all, on the contrary, he was surprised that the soul of the evil thing didn't weaken at all.

He could sense the high-density black dust mist gathered by the macules held by the cauldron, so as to offset the damage and protect himself.

But the disparity in strength is obvious, and it is impossible to be calm.

Bang——

The spotted rash lying on the ground swelled and exploded violently.

Zhong Mingwei moved half a step, but with a wave of his hand, the black dust and mist could not enter within three steps.

"Ho ho... ho ho ho."

As the fog condensed, the frenzied ridicule reappeared.

"Group leader Zhong, can you really kill me?"

"Then kill more times."

Another voice came out, and a figure jumped out of the ravine that was supposed to be a messy mound, with a sharp blade in his hand slashing chillingly, at such a dizzying speed that only the outline of a curly-haired woman could be vaguely seen.

The red dagger has a sharp blade on one side and a ferocious serrated side on the other, with a rash piercing its back from the back.

The moment the sharp edge sank, the dagger stretched wildly in Xie Sha's body, like rose-red thorns savagely rolled.

Shoulders, back, chest, knees.

Where the important joints correspond to the organs, rose-red thorns break through the body surface, and evil spiritual energy sprays out.

Afterwards, in just a blink of an eye, the macula erected its throat, and a large number of thorns broke out from the throat and mouth.

"Did you really think that there was only Group Leader Zhong left as a dark fighter?"

Previously, the macule broke out and even injured another Sun-level dark fighter. Zhong Ming knew that in a situation where the power of evil spirits had increased several times suddenly, Yue-level might not be able to hold water.

So he ordered everyone to evacuate with the wounded, and he stayed to deal with the rash.

It looks like a one-on-one battle to the death, but in fact there are still capable moon-level dark fighters lurking.

"It's really... ho ho ho, good teammate."

Throat pierced through the throat by thorns, the macula spoke through the vibrating onomatopoeia of evil spirit energy, and the sound quality was even weirder.

"Back off!"

The enemy's tone was too calm, and Zhong Ming felt vigilant. Although the posture of the moon-rank dark-slayer with a backstab is definitely advantageous, how can the situation at this time be deduced by common sense.

There was no need for a bell to remind her, the curly-haired woman sensed the danger with her abundant combat experience, and she withdrew the thorny red dagger while retreating.

"Ho ho ho, it's late, you bloody humans!!!"

The black dust and mist gathered in the sky, and the density continued to increase. When Zhong Ming dispersed it with his hands, he found that the black mist erupted from the surface of the macula was even worse, as if it had compressed many black dust plague villages in its body.

Aww——

The howling of wolves came from behind, making Zhong Ming even more vigilant.

According to the information, No. 0873 Xiesha does not have any sorcery related to the wolf style, and the relevant items are at most the wolf fur on his body.

But that thing is far from meeting the standard of a 'turbidity device', at best it is a raw material...

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