End of ten days

Bai Hu felt that something was wrong with the smoke. At this critical moment, his dying sanity began to recover.

He felt that the "participants" who could emit such thick white smoke should have kept their sanity at a very low level, almost the same as himself.

The "strong wind" I exerted with all my strength was unable to dissipate all the smoke.

So he calmed down, then waved his hands together, and a stronger "strong wind" struck out, but the next second, a huge stone wall appeared in front of him in half a second, blocking most of the of wind.

Lao Sun was also standing not far away with red eyes, and his eyes were a little dull. Although he couldn't remember who among the "Ji Dao" had an "echo" called "thick smoke", but looking at the position where the thick smoke was emitted, it was probably The sabotage team sent by Yan Zhichun previously.

The rest of the "Ji Dao" people just paused when they saw this, and then continued to release their own "reverberations" to interfere with Bai Hu's movements.

Since it is difficult to have communication equipment such as walkie-talkies in the "Land of End", everyone seems to be in a chaotic ancient battlefield. For the development of many emergencies, they can only rely on speculation without being notified by the herald.

After all, there is only one person on the weekend, and her "voice transmission" is mostly one-on-one. It is difficult to quickly convey the situation to the entire battlefield, so if she wants to survive, she must think more than usual. .🅆.

They can only bet that this huge white smoke is a cover-up before destroying the giant bell. This means that the destruction team has reached the vicinity of the giant bell, and now only the final blow is left.

Bai Hu was a little anxious when he saw this. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the center of the huge stone wall. The stone wall quickly exploded into countless fragments with a slight tremor. The countless fragments were scattered everywhere and then exploded again.

There was a sudden scream in the square, and the huge scattered explosion not only injured the "Ji Dao" people, but also blew open the skin and flesh of many "supporters" who came to support.

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The explosion wave was like a mixer, instantly sweeping the thick fog in the center of the square to the entire square.

A moment later, the original white mist and the black smoke caused by the explosion of the White Tiger merged together, causing everyone at the scene to be shrouded in haze for an instant. All kinds of coughs, panicked exclamations, and injured wails began to be heard endlessly.

Many "supporters" also found that the white smoke at this time could be used as the best cover. They did not have any fixed teammates. In theory, everyone they saw in the thick smoke could attack, so they were invisible in the thick smoke. , everyone dragged their injured bodies and started fighting again.

After the huge stone wall exploded, Bai Hu was about to continue using "Strong Wind" when he heard the sound of breaking through the air from all directions. Countless stones were flying towards him. He could only use "Detonation" to temporarily block it. But every deflagration brought darker smoke.

After clearing a large area of ​​flying rocks, Bai Hu saw several black figures suddenly flashing out of the thick smoke. He was suddenly confused. These "participants" had been casting "Echo" on him remotely. At this time, he borrowed the opportunity to With the huge smoke as cover, these people actually dare to kill in front of him?

He stared intently at the black figure in the thick smoke, and suddenly saw a strange "participant" flying out and rushing towards him.

The man's attack was obviously unorganized, and he even stumbled while walking, but Bai Hu still reached out and shot through the opponent's chest immediately.

With the palm of his hand passing through his body, Bai Hu raised his old and turbid eyes and took a look. Only then did he realize that a piece of the head of the "participant" in front of him had been blown off, and he should have been dead long ago.

Bai Hu frowned slightly and was thinking about what was happening in front of him when he saw

More and more figures began to gather.

"Old Deng..." Old Sun standing in the distance shouted blankly, "Why didn't you use your "puppet" earlier? It took so many people to die before you started using it..."

The short and fat Lao Deng turned around and rolled his eyes at Lao Sun: "There's something wrong. How can I use a "puppet" when no one is dead?"

"Oh...that's right..."

Lao Deng stretched out his two hands and kept moving his fingers in the air. His fingers looked extremely flexible, as if they were not related to each other, and each one hanging in the air could swing independently.

Once a corpse fell down, Lao Deng raised a finger alone, and then "awakened" a corpse again. He could actually control the ten corpses in front of him to move together at one time, and pounce on the white tiger one after another.

The many corpses only showed black shadows in the smoke. This feeling made Lao Deng laugh again and again.

"Old Sun...have you seen it? This is more like a shadow puppet show. I can control it better than before."

"Shadow puppets..." Lao Sun was stunned when he saw the black shadows in the smoke, "Nonsense... where do they look like? The little warriors in the shadow puppets... are all wearing armor..."

After the words fell, the corpses in the black shadow suddenly became more angular. It seemed that there were many strange armors condensed on them, making their shadows look majestic.

And Lao Sun's eyes became duller at this moment.

"Okay, that's good, a little puppet in armor!" Lao Deng said with a smile, "I heard that there are also "puppets" in the "Heaven Level"... I don't know how the person in the "Heaven Level" who is good at using "puppet" can How many bodies can you control at one time...will there be a hundred?"

After hearing this, Lao Sun shook his head and said with a dull "hehe" smile: "Maybe the "heaven level" can control a body. After all, they are not as good as you at juggling.

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The puppets, those abilities do not come from themselves, so they are very weak. "

"Don't talk nonsense. "Old Deng replied.

Bai Hu was surrounded by many corpses for a while. Although he would not be hurt, the strange thing was that he began to lose his way in this close combat.

Because there was the same thick fog all around, Bai Hu did not know which direction to cast "Strong Wind" for a while. Every time he was about to make a move, a new corpse would come to his eyes. Because the distance was too close to use "Detonation", Bai Hu could only break the hands and feet of the corpses cleanly and neatly, making them unable to move.

But these "puppets" were not afraid of pain, and they were covered with thick stone armor, which made Bai Hu use more strength.

"What a powerful "puppets"..." Bai Hu muttered, "You can actually control so many at a time..."

Soon Bai Hu found that these "puppets" were not quite the same as he had imagined. Even if their hands and feet are broken, they will still stand up from the ground with a "swoosh" as if they were tied by some thin thread.

Baihu looked at the sky. There was nothing in the sky. It seemed that the thing that pulled these "puppets" up was not a "thread", but only "belief".

Now it doesn't matter if the smoke cannot be dispersed immediately. After all, everyone has lost their sense of direction in the smoke. Now everyone is fighting each other, which saves him trouble.

But Baihu soon found that something was wrong. There seemed to be a dispute between a group of people less than ten meters away from him.

Those people were too close to him and the giant bell. It seemed that there was not only one person who could cast "thick smoke", but also a group of people with different purposes gathered there.

"When did it happen...?"