Chapter 2389: "Black smoke!"
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I Have a City in a Different World
- Cold Mubai
- 1300 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:26:55
The monsters spit out too much mucus, which can be said to be impenetrable. The people are in the middle of the attack area and cannot be dodged at all.
Seeing the rancid mucus and covering his face, everyone can only help each other.
Because of their limited strength, they simply can't release the energy shield, otherwise it will be easy to solve the crisis.
"what……"
A scream came, let everyone jump, the casualties finally appeared, and it was just the beginning.
An alliance monk was glued to the mucus, and the special clothing could not hold back the corrosion, and the shoulder immediately became bloody.
Mucus corrosion is extremely fast, but between the eyes, his shoulders have already revealed white bones.
The Alliance monk also decided to take a dagger and look at the position of the wound.
Blood splattered, the location of the corrosion was neatly cut, and there was no trace of residue.
The tip of the knife was gently picked, and the rotten pieces of meat were flung out, and the blood spewed out.
The whole process was and painful, but the monk's face showed a glimpse of the rest of his life.
If you don't take it out in time, let the venom corrode your body, it is estimated that it will take a long time, and his body will turn into a pus.
This is the case with a strong man who has broken his wrist.
The wound stopped bleeding, and the monk continued to dodge. During the period, he did not dare to be distracted.
The crisis has not yet been lifted, and the surrounding monsters continue to spray mucus. Who knows if they will still be recruited?
If it is unfortunate that the mucus is drenched into the head, then should the scalp and the skin be cut off, otherwise it will be difficult to protect?
Although only one Alliance monk has been injured so far, the situation of others is not good.
Their clothes are ragged, and some people's faces are full of red spots, all of which are caused by the corrosion of mucus.
"Counter, fight back, otherwise we will all die here!"
Sun Daquan, who had previously reciprocated with the chief of the cannibal, cooperated with each other at the moment to constantly disperse the mucus that fell on his side.
The two men manipulated dozens of tiles, rotating like overhead umbrellas, blocking the stench of mucus.
However, this is not a long-term solution. If the monsters take the opportunity to attack, they will not be able to confront and avoid.
The best defense is offense, and everyone is evading mucus and starting to attack.
However, the monster is very flexible, and the carapace on the surface of the body is very strong, so it is impossible to kill it in a short time.
If everyone is dispersed to avoid, it is likely to be besieged by a monster, so that the situation will be even more dangerous.
In a short period of time, several monks were injured, but the monsters were only killed by a dozen.
In the surrounding streets, there are more monsters flocking, they are attached to the outer walls of the roadside buildings, the specific number can not be counted.
Tang Zhen, unless they can fly to the ground, in the case of such a heavy encirclement, it is almost impossible to break through.
Seeing this scene, Sun Daquan and others can't help but feel extremely desperate. The city where the monster is rampant may be his own bones.
Although they are monks, but they have experienced such terrible scenes, the number of monsters is simply a breakdown.
Although the heart is full of resentment, but there is no way, the only thing that can be done now is to die out of this block.
The premise is that Tang Zhen must be guaranteed to live. If he is dead, then the controlled person is also difficult to live alone.
The Lord's servant is so cruel.
Just as everyone made up their minds and prepared to fight for a battle, Tang Zhen, who was always in the center of the crowd, suddenly took out the same items.
Before I saw everyone seeing what it was, the item turned into a black smoke and suddenly floated out.
"Hey, what is this?"
Just when Sun Daquan was puzzled, he saw black smoke flying to the side of the road, and then fell on a monster.
The screaming monster suddenly screamed, and then it was like a dried object, turning into between the eyes.
The bones and flesh seem to have disappeared, leaving only the scattered powder, which was easily blown away by the wind.
A smoky smoke floated out, the volume seemed to be a little bigger than before, and then went straight to the other side of the monster.
The items that Tang Zhen took out scattered a total of ten black smoke. As a result, when ten monsters were killed, the black smoke quickly became twenty, and then turned into forty.
The number of black smoke is increasing, and the monsters begin to die in pieces, which greatly reduces the pressure on everyone.
They let out a sigh of relief, then turned their attention to the black smoke, and their faces were shocked.
The strength of this kind of monster is not bad, but in the face of black smoke, there is almost no resistance.
What is this black smoke? Why is it so terrible?
Curious Sun Daquan and other people looked at it carefully, only then discovered that the black smoke turned out to be a very small insect.
While they are swallowing monsters, their bodies will quickly split and form a brand new pet.
The more cockroaches that are swallowed, the faster the smog splits, but in a short time it becomes a dark cloud.
The clouds swept across the street, and the original cockroach monster disappeared completely, leaving only the powder of one place.
When everyone was shocked, they also secretly rejoiced in their hearts. Fortunately, this black smoke is the weapon of Tang Zhen.
If it is used against them, unless you have the ability to go all out, the end will be exactly the same as the monster.
Because the smoldering speed of black smoke is too terrible, those sly monsters feel terrified and start to retreat.
They are like a huge snake, moving between buildings and streets, and the figure is looming in the window.
A fatal crisis was actually solved by Tang Zhen.
Sun Daquan and others sighed with relief. They thought they would die, but they did not expect to lift the crisis in this way.
Tang Zhen controlled their purpose in order to help themselves. As a result, when the crisis came, the final solution was still his own.
As for these controlled persons, in addition to wasting gemstone ore and consuming a panacea, it seems that it does not play much role at all.
After realizing this, Sun Daquan and others were involuntarily giving birth to a trace of fear.
If they really lose the value of use, will Tang Zhen deal with them directly in order to reduce waste?
According to Sun Daquan's estimation, this possibility is actually very high. Tang Zhen cannot put any helper who knows his secret to leave.
So the easiest way is to dispose of them all.
"It seems that in the next time, you should show yourself as much as possible and let Tang Zhen see the value he has.
Otherwise, once he treats himself as a waste and then chooses to eliminate it, it is too late to cry.
When Sun Daquan thought of this, he immediately got to the vicinity of Tang Zhen and put on a look at it.
Those who did not realize this point were shocked by Tang Zhen’s means. They also planned to find opportunities to get rid of control, but now they have extinguished such thoughts.
If you annoy Tang Zhen, he used such a means to deal with himself, when I was afraid that it was really necessary to have no bones!