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Especially this headwind, it seems that it is specially blown towards the large army.

However, although no doubts were found, Kerbo's order to retreat temporarily was consistent with what she thought.

Then, under the command of the two immortals in the painting, the large troops quickly withdrew.

They have to go back and carefully check whether there are weird mushroom spores lurking in Monet's body. If it is contagious, it will be a bigger disaster.

These will be confirmed by two immortals in the painting.

As for how to do it, it is unknown.

Chapter 51 Ghost Mist · Mutation

After the two Piagets withdrew

Without the burning source continuously invested by Monet and others, the flames of the Mushroom Forest gradually became smaller.

In the end, it was suppressed by various mushrooms and spores, and disappeared in a short while.

The fire, which lasted for a day, eventually burned about one-third of the Mushroom Forest.

This is also the reason why the two immortals caught the green Monets by surprise.

Attacking with fire again the next day may not have such a big effect.After all, the deeper you go into the mushroom forest, the more and more powerful the mushrooms are, and there are even some special types that can put out fires.

10 minutes later

The originally quiet surroundings were suddenly in a trance, and the figures of the two immortals in the painting reappeared.

They looked around carefully, but still found nothing.

"It seems that I am suspicious."

"The wind came so suddenly that it almost interrupted our plan. I couldn't help but wonder if something was disrupting our plan."

With a gloomy face, Kerbo glanced around and said.

"No, your suspicion is probably correct. I also felt some unknown aura just now, but it has disappeared now. You should know that the power given to me by the yellow crystal is better than you guys in terms of perception. But it’s much stronger.”

Cursing the beautiful and delicate facial features, her eyebrows are slightly frowned, showing a little bit of caress.

If this guy was a woman, she would be absolutely stunning.

It's like a creation of heaven.

"really!"

"It seems that something is really against us?"

"What is it? Those old monsters who obtained the overflowing energy after the crystal splitting back then? It stands to reason that we should have cleared them all. The scattered energy of the crystal has been collected almost."

"Perhaps Green Monet?"

"No, it shouldn't be them."

Putting forward this guess, Kerbo shook his head before he could say anything.

"It's not that I look down on those inferior races. Races born from crystal shards just rely on crystal shards to survive. They don't have the ability yet."

"It's estimated that these guys knew about our arrival, so they dared to hide in the mushroom forest, trembling. If it weren't for the mushroom spores in the original spore tree in the center, it would be humming to us in the painting."

Kerbo sneered a few times, the meaning was self-evident.

As the top existence among the oldest yellow and white monets, he is like a god, and he doesn't even care about those ordinary yellow and white monets, let alone the inferior races in the eyes of yellow and white monets.

"Okay, let's say a few words. Those guys are not simple. As the oldest branch of Green Monet, their ability is not comparable to that of Red Monet who is on the verge of collapse. Relying on the original spore tree, even We have nothing to do with them for a while. We can only gradually reduce the mushroom forest from the periphery to weaken the ability of that thing."

"So, can't you tell what is against us?"

The mantra is calm, without any fluctuations.

"Humph!"

"If it wasn't for Raphael, why would it be so troublesome to get the black crystals now? What is contained in that thing is definitely the absolute nemesis of these mushrooms."

Kerbo still cursed bitterly.

When Raphael was mentioned, it seemed that even the mantra did not refute it.

It seems that this white fairy in Monet's painting has become the object of rejection by the other four.

"By the way, I heard that there are some problems on your side? The red Monet is missing? Have you found the crystal?"

Curse suddenly changed the subject and asked casually.

"Fortunately!"

"No problem, don't worry about it."

A gleam flashed in Kerbo's eyes, and he said nonchalantly.

"Really? That's good. But if you need help, I am absolutely obliged. After all, it involves the restart plan, and there is no room for loss. The time left for us in this world is running out, you should understand what I mean"

The curse still doesn't seem to give up.

She has already learned through her own channel that there is a big problem in Kerbo's attack on Red Monet.

Not only was the crystal not found, but even the old nest in Heigu Town seemed to have been abruptly wiped out by the mysterious existence.

There are almost 4 white Monets and more than 1000 practitioners in Heigu Town in Nuoda, but all of them have disappeared.

Not one escaped.

It's scary just thinking about it.

What kind of power can this be done?

Even with their ability to draw immortals, it won't help.

Kerbo was silent for a while, then shook his head.

The tone was slightly cold: "But I will take care of it, don't worry. I won't delay the restart plan"

"Forget it? I really didn't find anything here. Go back and check if there are any mushroom spores lurking in Monet's body. Although I don't care about the life and death of those little things, but we need them as cannon fodder to eradicate the mushroom forest. It’s not easy to explain.”

Kerber changed the subject, and an indifferent state appeared on his face again.

The two waited quietly for a while; then the figure flickered, and disappeared like a teleport again.

One quarter of an hour

two quarters of an hour

three quarters of an hour

Time is slowly passing by.

After another half a day, strands of gray-black mist that came from nowhere slowly spread out from the ground, and gradually gathered together, getting bigger and denser.

In the end, a large cloud of ghost fog exuding a cold, dark, and ominous atmosphere was formed.

A deep, abyss-like figure emerged from the very center.

Wu Hao looked at the direction in which the two immortals in the painting left, and remained silent for a long time.

The strength of the two immortals in the painting made him look sideways.The speed of coming and going without a trace, like a teleportation, is unmatched even by him.

The powerful aura it exudes is almost level with him.

Especially the female fairy in the painting, with her powerful perception ability, she can even detect a slight error when Wu Hao is scattered into a ghost fog.

three!

He can only deal with three Immortals at once.This is still the largest estimate, and conservative considerations should not exceed two at most.

Once there are more than three, even Wu Hao can only run away.

While it's embarrassing as a grotesque, that's okay.This fairy in the painting is indeed the most powerful monster he has ever encountered.

They may not be as powerful as the long snake they met back then, but they are wise and scheming. They are all freaks who have lived for an unknown number of years. They are ruthless and bloodthirsty.

This kind of existence is the most difficult to deal with.

Wu Hao still needs some sophisticated planning to deal with them.

The weird wind just now was the dark wind that he controlled the ghost fog. He wanted to rely on the mushroom spores to destroy Monet's coalition forces in one fell swoop, and even severely injured the two immortals in the painting, so he almost exposed his existence.

But it seems that the effect is average.

Immortals in the painting are probably not afraid of these common mushroom spores, and those coalition forces shocked Wu Hao even more.

Under such a sudden change in casualties, he still didn't panic at all, like a robot, this kind of army made him envious.

Of course, it's not that no one gains anything.

"This spore"

"Interesting, perhaps this is the biggest gain I have gained from coming to this small world"

Wu Hao looked at the ghostly mist, filled with dust-like particles, and felt extremely happy in his heart.

Ghost Mist's biggest shortcoming was actually solved here in a disguised form.

This surprise came too suddenly.

Chapter 52 Ghost Mist · Phantom Spore

The gray-black ghost fog, if you look carefully, there are traces of strange light spots.

——to phantom spores

——This is a very common mushroom spore. They are highly poisonous and cannot attack the soul.But it can exude a wonderful mist itself, and if it is inhaled, it will unknowingly fall into the illusion, unable to extricate itself.

This is an interesting mushroom spore that cannot be found.

Because fog will be produced, so Wu Hao collected some of it and put it into the ghost fog, but he didn't expect to get unexpected gains.

——Ghost Mist·Phantom Spore

——A minion creature formed after being corroded by ghost fog.They have no intelligence and no ability to move, they can only cling to the ghost mist to survive, they are even smaller, invisible, like dust.The phantom spore has completely integrated into the ghost mist, it can swallow the ghost mist, and spit out pheromone containing the ultimate hallucination information.

——The creatures trapped in the ghost fog will first be attacked by the hallucinations of pheromones.

——Because you are integrated with the ghost mist, you can edit the pheromones of the related ghost mist and phantom spore.

That's the windfall.

The ghost mist has acquired an alternative attack method.

You know, the ghost fog in the past didn't have too strong attack methods.It can only rely on its own coldness and pollution characteristics to surround the creature and eventually kill the creature.

Speaking of it, the lethality is actually very limited, and the speed is very slow.

Normally, catching a mutated monster would require a long time of siege, relying on spiritual addiction, infection and other methods to kill it slowly.

Wu Hao generally only uses the ghost fog at this stage as a moving tool, or spreads out, and is the most effective tool for blocking sight.

The ghost mist is in his hands, just an auxiliary tool.

Without the cooperation of his own ghost body, it can be said that the ghost fog at this stage is really not good.

But now, Ghost Mist turned over and the serf sang!

Possesses a terrifying hallucination attack!

Don't underestimate the characteristics of the hallucination attack. It depends on how it is used. Combined with the ghost fog that can spread out and cover a large area, this hallucination attack is simply astonishingly sharp.

Coupled with the spiritual function it has, it is even more amazing.

Ghost fog and this hallucinatory spore are simply the best combination by nature.

In particular, it seems that Wu Hao can also selectively edit hallucination pheromones.

This is interesting, hallucinatory pheromones can be edited, what does this mean?

Wu Hao clicked on his attribute panel and found where the Ghost Fog was. Sure enough, a new derivative skill appeared below.

Properties panel:

Name: Wu Hao

Genre: Grotesque

Belonging: Ghost