Chapter 61 Yin Mist Killing

"If I can survive, my performance should be taken seriously, right? Maybe I will become a big shot in the future." The third-rate warrior was proud of himself, but when he entered the fog, he seemed to roaring with countless ghosts around him, which scared him to tremble, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Where are brothers?"

He shouted in a low voice, without a response?

At this time, I regretted that I was leaving soon.

In the horror surrounding him, he quickly stopped caring about face and shouted loudly.

"Someone responded?" This made him happy, and he subconsciously retreated, wanting to meet with his companions.

As we move faster and faster, we should exit the fog soon.

At least you can meet other brothers.

However, under the influence of the fog, he could not distinguish the direction, and even the sound was misled, so he seemed to retreat, but he was going deeper, and because of the acceleration, the speed of going deeper into it was very fast.

"What's the sound?" He turned his head in a hurry.

"Puff!"

With disbelief on his face, he lowered his head.

Blood is flowing.

His eyes were wide open and he fell to the ground straight.

The little knife of the earth puppet body was also a little surprised and stopped rushing forward. We were ready to take action yet, but just a sneak attack was formed on the ground.

The moving muscles and bones evolve into third-rate earth puppets. They can launch third-rate power attacks, but do not mean that they can kill third-rate, even if they are sneak attacks.

Is the other party careless?

not necessarily?

It seems that this third-rate is a bit weak? Not to mention the combat power, but the crisis awareness is a bit poor. Why do you feel like the boys I gave birth to, and the third-rate Wang Daxia?

At this time, the other warriors also roared, raising courage to each other, and walked towards the fog, as if they were heading towards the death penalty.

"What are you looking at? I'll put you in the formation." The Yiliu roared, his eyes were fierce, and he shook the sword in his hand. He would be polite if he didn't go in.

Others dared not object and walked into the fog.

He was soon left, and he was a little hesitant.

But when I thought of the mastermind behind the scenes, I must be monitoring myself and others somewhere, and I couldn't help but tremble and move forward.

But his speed was a little slower.

"This idiot?"

"Who leaked the news?" A look looked at the warehouse over there, and his teeth were itchy when he hated him.

Forget it, even in the warehouse, they can't take away the mysterious things from the Tianmen.

At this time, he already thought that the warriors who entered were dead. If Xiaodao knew about it, he would definitely like it. It seemed that the effect of pretending was very good.

No, it’s either showing off, I’m just very strong, very powerful, haha!

It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not? You believe it anyway.

Of course, in fact, Xiaodao had so many ideas at this time.

He was too busy and had all his strength to control the fog.

This Yin Wu is a third-rate evaluation, and the effect is very good for third-rate warriors.

But in fact, the effect is better than expected, and it is obvious that most of these warriors do not have third-rate will.

So under the influence of the fog, they unknowingly dispersed.

Many third-rate warriors found that they were the only one left, and they were immediately panicked and shouted.

The sound echoed, and under the influence of the fog, it could not be distinguished at all, from which direction.

In this way, what you hear is even more panicked, and you want to gather together, but you don’t know that you are lured further away by the knife.

"Kill!" A young man rushed out suddenly.

This loud shout made the other party react, and subconsciously slashed the knife, and the boy who rushed up was almost avoided.

"Puff!"

A third-rate earth thorn emerged from the ground and penetrated the vital points between your legs. You know.

After being immersed in the internal organs, the third-rate warrior's face turned green.

The boy took the opportunity to slap his red hands, and his whole head exploded like a watermelon.

"Hmph, with this little strength, you dare to come to our Tianmen station?" The young man smiled proudly.

"Damn, I didn't even have a chance to take action." The boy who surrounded him on the other side was very upset.

"Shut up, there are still many enemies. Go and kill me quickly. Don't make a sound next time." Xiaodao's harsh shout rang out.

"Yes, Master." The two teenagers shivered at the same time and quickly disappeared into the fog.

Five inner teenagers, Xiaohua, Duan Boss, and Wang Daxia, eight of them were divided into four groups and joined forces to attack and kill.

Xiaodao was doing his best for the first time, not only using the fog to guide and confuse the enemy, but also guiding the four teams of inner disciples to find the route of falling and clicking and killing, avoiding the multiple enemies.

Only Boss Duan quickly judged that he had seen the master's thorn sneak attack assistance, but it was much stronger than before. The other boys thought he was powerful and could easily kill the enemy. If it weren't for the master's order, the two of them would have joined forces, and they would have probably expanded and killed each other separately.

But even so, they still work hard.

Because the master said that the Great Blood Sand Palm and the third-rate strength are all prepaid, and only the top three with the best performance can be permanently mastered, and the others will deprive the Great Blood Sand Palm in the future.

So in just a short time, more than twenty third-rate warriors were killed in the fog of the fog, which was one-quarter of the third-rate warriors.

Four teams traveled around and killed the enemy alone, but there were still some third-rate warriors who were very cautious, leaning against each other and moving forward carefully. Even if the knife was unable to separate them for a while, this did not include the firm will of the third-rate, which made his inducement effect sharply reduce. Fortunately, there were not many such warriors, less than ten.

The real trouble is the three second-rate people. They are careful and wary. The fog can only affect their vision, and the induction effect is better than nothing.

What's even more disgusting is that these three are still together and are not separated.

As for who is first-class? He is still outside the fog at this time, and is approaching in slow motion.

Even so, time is still limited!

After barely adapting to the multi-line control, there was no beginning to be a rush, and the soil on the ground surged out, forming a dirt puppet.

Skill: Earth Puppet, third-rate, blood cost: 10.

Skills, skin painting! Blood cost: 1.

Dressed in human skin and combined with skills, the earth puppet transformed into a third-rate warrior.

"Who?" A loud shout rang out.

"Who are you?" the earth puppet roared with a knife.

"Hey, it's you, that Zhou or something?" The other party was overjoyed and immediately approached.

Although I have only been working together for a few days and cannot remember the name completely, I know each other and know that they are my own people.

At this time, what else is more happy than seeing one's own people?

"The fog is strange, so don't separate the three of us." One of them said hurriedly.

"We lean on each other, rely on each other, and guard against the sneak attack behind us." Xiaodao said, immediately gaining the approval of the other two.

Without hesitation, the three of them leaned against each other and moved slowly in a zigzag shape.

Puff!

An arm appeared on the back of the knife, and it was unable to quench it and directly pierced into the back of the companion and pierced the heart from behind.

He did not stop and immediately stabbed another person.
Chapter completed!