Fairyland, Big Problem

The wolf howled everywhere, and the black dust mist was far and near.

The crisis in the Moon Rank Dark Slayer's heart, who hurriedly withdrawn, seemed to push her heart out of her mouth. She hurriedly suppressed her negative emotions and stabilized her mind.

The enemy is too strong, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the illusion of despair.

The wolf shadow jumped out from behind, but when the sharp blade split, it turned into a highly difficult poisonous mist, causing the dark-suffering person's lungs to twist and cough violently.

The rash entangles Zhong Ming, and if it drags on, the Moon-Rank Dark Slayer will turn into food for evil things in the black dust mist, just like his previous companions.

"Teacher cold."

Leng Weiwei hadn't reacted yet when a title that didn't fit the atmosphere of the battlefield came, she only felt that her body was forcibly bounced off by a certain position.

The big dark blue bird swept across the air, Wen Jiu grabbed the claw of the steel-armored crow with his right hand, and scooped down with his left hand, hanging the Dark Slayer.

The attribute's face is a little embarrassed. This is the teacher of the strategy college professor's practice: Leng Weiwei.

I don't know her specific position in Tianma City, but I only remember that she is a member of the special operations team, and she is usually fierce in class.

"Cough, cough, you are..."

After taking the toxin out of the body, Leng Weiwei looked at the rather unfamiliar face above.

"Teacher Leng, I'm Wen Jiu."

"Students from the School of Strategy?"

"Yes…"

"Wenjiu, Wenjiu..."

Leng Weiwei only got the impression after saying a few words, "It seems that you have only taken my class twice, and all the other classes have been skipped."

"Uh…"

There is really no way, the training courses can help Wen Jiu only to understand the combat situation of the Dark Slayer.

Most of the practice courses... are indeed overwhelmed.

"Mr. Leng, now is not the time to control attendance. I'll take you outside the Black Dust Plague Village first."

"Um."

The black dust mist inhaled into the respiratory tract was quickly forced out, and the plague evil spells contaminated by the skin still needed to be suppressed and treated.

Leng Weiwei was not talking, and felt the wind and rain beating on her face disappeared after a few minutes.

It's not that the rain has stopped, but that it has entered the supply point barrier.

"There are wounded!"

"Cold Team!"

The medical staff quickly recognized Leng Weiwei and convened people to put her on the treatment bed.

"How's Team Leader Zhong?"

"Still in the Black Dust Plague Village."

While checking, the medical staff wondered, "How can the two major teams meet, and two Japanese-level masters encounter such a dangerous situation?"

"No. 0873 evil spirits used some kind of evil method, and the quality of the black dust mist has increased several times. It can be attacked and defended, and its injuries can be repaired."

Previously, the situation of the war was obvious, the hard power of the macules was incomparable with Zhong Ming, but it was completely able to hold it.

It is the main field again, and it is an endless black dust mist, which is quite the meaning of consuming the dark-slayers of the sun.

But no one else can enter it to support.

"Eh? Wen Jiu, where are you going?!"

"Nonsense, of course..."

Wen Jiu's handsome figure and handsome tone have not yet been finalized, and he was slapped on the head by Leng Weiwei to defend.

"Dare to talk to the teacher like this?"

"Mr. Leng...I'm going to help Team Leader Zhong"

Leng Weiwei couldn't understand a little, she was obviously a freshman who just entered the Academy of Strategy this year, how could she come and go freely in the multi-enhanced black dust mist.

However, the cultivation secrets of the Dark Slayers cannot be inquired at will.

"Don't be brave, come back immediately if you are in danger."

"Teacher, don't worry."

After rushing out of the rain curtain again, Wen Jiu had a plan in his heart.

Before, it was not easy to approach Zhong Ming at will, and various operations could easily hinder the attack of Japanese masters.

Now that the battle has dragged on for a long time, and the other Dark Slayers have avoided it, they can communicate with him to cooperate.

Remove basic attack with forbidden permission: peck

The skills of the Iron Crow have been adjusted roughly.

The red chain slashes the commander synchronously, and the other summons the bed to Vulcan Moth.

Even if the rainy day exists, the double weakness effect of fire-type skills is smoothed out, but its level is really strong, and there is a butterfly dance.

"You are such a strong fire elf, why don't you comprehend the sunny day and change the weather?"

Vulcan Moth flapped its wings, the red light scattered, [There is no such thing in DNA...]

Using the forbidden permission ban power is only 40 sparks.

To suppress the power of the fire element in rainy days, there must be a butterfly dance correction.

With Zhong Ming present, the hot air doesn't work, but...

Looking at the four skills just rolled out, Wen Jiu couldn't bear to re-randomize.

Hot wind, butterfly dance, blood-sucking...

In the end, I took the storm that I had learned before, a flying-type ultimate move with a power of 110. This attack has double damage, and can eat the super high special attack bonus of Vulcan Moth and Butterfly Dance, with a 30% chance of chaos. .

The disadvantage of hitting 70 is the storm, the exception is that it must be hit on rainy days.

After finalizing this set of skills, the steel armored crow has also flown over the battlefield.

"Captain Zhong!"

Wen Jiu took the lead to avoid being harmed by Zhongming's technique.

"Hahaha, the little classmate is here to help."

The conversation between Leng Weiwei and Wen Jiu was almost heard, and Zhong Ming knew the identity of the visitor.

He didn't tell Wen Jiu how to be careful like most of his companions, and the students of the Strategy Academy who dare to go in and out in the black dust mist are trustworthy.

The cartoon demon smiley spreads out, slowing the rash.

Group effect skills such as staring can't be used, so Commander Loss and Slash has a ghost face as a debuff control.

When the golden cauldron rose again, Zhong Ming personally demonstrated to Wen Jiu that no matter how many times the rash was shaken away, it could quickly recover with massive black dust mist.

The black dust fog condensed the wolf dog to counterattack. Although it won't hurt Zhong Ming in a short time, it is really hard to say which side will fall first.

Wen Jiu continued to stare at the rash's health bar. It was indeed a large reduction and a large recovery, and there was a high concentration of black dust mist coiling around, which had a buffering effect on the storm.

"Leader Zhong, let's attack together!"

"Um?"

As for Wen Jiu's simple and rude statement, Zhong Ming was astonished and did not question too much.

First, the big cauldron slammed into the face of the macules with the force of oppressing all things.

It is powerless to resist, and it knows that the Dark Slayer can't help itself.

The shattered bodies fell to each other, and Mo Zan laughed strangely, "Look how long your psionic energy can last!"

Der~

As soon as the strange smile ended, the figure of the rash bounced up uncontrollably.

The claws were sharpened at full gear, and the steel-armored crow was in hot pursuit, and the sharp beak-shaped icon made a series of star spots.

Drill and peck!

Wen Jiu's calculation is like this~www.NovelMTL.com~ Since the black dust mist gathers in the body of the rash, it repairs the injury and surrounds it for protection.

Then simply bounce it out of the dense black fog area.

"Good guy!"

Zhong Ming couldn't see the way the rash was bounced off, at least he knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime pursuit moment.

Suddenly there was a strong wind, the rain curtain was swayed, and what was even more unusual was that the black dust mist quickly dissipated in the wind and turned into regular psionic energy.

Most of the dark-suppressors who retreated temporarily were still able to move. They could not enter the core war zone. They used purification techniques together to dispel the black dust fog from the outside, and advance the black dust plague village in a large array.

"It's time to make up for the final attack!"

The red wings illuminate the dim environment, and no matter how violent the rain is, it will evaporate before the wings fall.

The Vulcan Moth **** its wings, and the wind column is coiled and born...