Mu Yi lowered his height to where the ghosts could touch, dodging their attacks with his speed advantage, and mobilizing their speed to the limit, leading them back into the group of ghosts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The ghost in front of him sensed the same kind in front of him and began to reduce his speed, but the ghost behind him, who was maintaining the maximum pursuit speed, did not have time to react and crashed straight into it.

Mu Yi began to intersperse in the ghost group over and over again, allowing the ghosts to collide with their own kind, causing serious chaos in the ghost group.

The Whisperers in the midst of the ghosts took the opportunity to kill the giant clay figures, but the explosion of the giant clay figures made the dust and fog even thicker.

Ma Yuanliang and Wang Yi originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to get rid of the ghost's pursuit, but before they could run far, they heard Mu Yi ask to return in the communication, and returned to the ghost group to move south.

Mu Yi said to them who rushed out from the south side of the ghost group: "This is less than twenty kilometers away from the base, don't let them lead you over first."

"Well, although there are a little more of these guys, their attack power is not good, and they can hold on for a while." Wang Yi agreed.

"Be prepared for a long time, you're really in big trouble this time."

"What's the situation?" Ma Yuanliang asked.

Mu Yi pointed to the giant clay figure that was only exposed to the dust and mist, and said, "Look good."

"Hmm."

"Uh-oh, you're coming after us." Wang Yi saw it slowly raise his left arm and reminded, "It's about to be fired."

Mu Yi waved his hand and struck a golden ball of light, blasting it into a cloud of dust and mist.

"It's nothing." Wang Yi saw that the dust and mist gradually dissipated.

"You guys keep an eye here, and I'll go and lure away the chasing ghosts."

Mu Yi swooped forward, causing the ghosts to collide with each other again.

Ma Yuanliang and Wang Yi stayed where they were, observing the place where the giant clay figure had died.

After about three minutes or so, bubbles bubbled on the surface of the water where the giant clay figurine had died.

In an instant, a new giant clay figure emerged from the water, and took steps in the direction where the ghosts and ghosts were, and without going far, it turned to Ma Yuanliang and the others who were closest to it.

One of the Whisperers unleashed an ice arrow at the onrushing giant clay figurines, blasting them back into the mist.

At this time, Wang Yi no longer thought that he had killed the giant clay figure in seconds, and said in surprise: "This guy is hiding underground?"

"Wait and see."

Ma Yuanliang casually swung a beam of ice spikes at the surface of the water where the giant clay figure had disappeared, intending to attack it out of the water.

Two minutes passed, five minutes came, and seven minutes the water was still calm.

"What's going on?" Wang Yi wondered.

Ma Yuanliang ordered the silent whisperer who was carrying him to lean into the vicinity, and scanned the water with a holographic computer, and said to Wang Yi, who came with him, "Ran away."

Wang Yi probably understood that Mu Yi wanted to let himself know that this kind of ghost was difficult to kill, so he asked in communication: "Mu Yi, have you found a way to kill this ghost?"

"Two more hits."

"If you hit it once, it's gone, how can you hit it a second time?"

"Throw a random attack on it as it explodes underwater."

Wang Yi thought to himself that Ma Yuanliang had just swung out a beam of ice thorns, and secretly said in his heart, "Didn't that clay figure run?" Is it really hanging? He continued to ask, "What's the situation?"

Mu Yi, who rushed to the west side of the ghost group, replied: "What I just discovered is that these ghosts are more harmful than the ones I encountered before, and when they are seriously damaged, they can give up their physical bodies, temporarily go deep underground with their formless souls to recover, and then recondense their new bodies, so they just look like they were killed in seconds."

"Understood." Wang Yi understood: "No wonder I didn't feel that the number had decreased before, no matter how I fought, and my feelings were not dead."

"Now we know how to get rid of them once and for all."

Ma Yuanliang listened to their conversation and analyzed: "There is another question, what about those wind wolves and winged snakes, where will their souls hide after they fake their deaths?" How to kill? ”

"It should be in the water or dirt that goes vertically downward, their souls will be very weak at that time, and they won't be able to run far, so I'll leave it to you here, I'll go sort out the information sent back by the scouts."

Mu Yi left the eighty silent whisperers he had brought with him and handed them over to Ma Yuanliang's command.

Ma Yuanliang checked the location of the enemy on the real-time coordinate map, and readjusted the chaotic play of the silent whisperers.

A new order was given to the Silent Whisperers who were fighting fiercely, asking each to rush to their nearest companion in twos and twos, one to take the lead and one to attack the area directly below and around the suspended animation.

He then used the Silent Whisperer number displayed on the coordinate points to give them precise commands, guiding them to attack and keeping the ghosts in a state of confusion.

A few minutes later, the battle in the dust and fog no longer developed according to Ma Yuanliang's expectations, and the Silent Whisperer's cooperative attack was still effective, but the ghost group that was attacked was gradually regaining order.

Hundreds of winged snakes lined up in an array surrounded Ma Yuanliang and Wang Yituan, spitting rapid prismatic ice spikes from their mouths, and dozens of giant clay figures below inspired the dust mist, and most of the other ghosts were still heading north.

Wang Yi swung a wind elemental ball at the winged snake in front of him, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the ghost group moving north on the display screen, and asserted: "The situation is not right, we are here, how did the ghost group go north?"

"Didn't Mu Yi go back to the base, it is estimated that the ghost aimed at her."

"That's not right, she's faster than a ghost." Wang Yi thought to himself that the first target of the ghost group should be himself and Ma Yuanliang, who were closest to them.

Ma Yuanliang waved the ice spike to observe and analyze the surrounding ghosts, and sighed, "We were negligent."

"What?"

"We think of these ghosts as simple-minded animals."

Wang Yi suddenly woke up and said: "It seems that we are simple-minded, those guys are going to attack the base to retaliate, and if you don't get it, you really want to steal chickens and rice."

"Hurry up and solve all these ghosts, and come back to help." Ma Yuanliang ordered.

Wang Yi's vision was obstructed by the dust and fog, and he couldn't distinguish the target, and the only two who were silent were the two who carried himself and Ma Yuanliang on their backs, and it was difficult to stand out and surround them in a short time.

After a brief analysis of the situation, he immediately jumped off the back of the Silent Whisperer and transformed his wind elemental racket into the giant clay figure, not killing it, but also blasting off half of its arm.

Wang Yi, who fell into the water, immediately adjusted his posture, made his body stand upright, and hit the wind control technique against the giant clay figure that he had attacked just now.

The moment it touched the giant clay figure, it failed to spun it up, but only broke the clay figure's feet, causing the clay figure to fall forward.

Wang Yi quickly climbed onto the back of the giant clay figure that fell to the ground, used it as a combat platform, and set out to transform the wind magic ball to attack the other clay figures, and successfully killed one, but was also hit into the water by the explosion of the clay figure. (To be continued.) )