Miss Elf Dragon

If Pelotina knew what Wei Lan was thinking, she might beat him up. But now all her energy is focused on the new ghosts opposite, wondering when they appeared.

Yes, as if inadvertently, the number of ghosts on the opposite side suddenly increased exponentially. Moreover, in addition to the previous white linen cannon fodder, the ghosts that appeared this time also had two more types. One is a glowing orange ghost with an orange band on the waist of the white linen cloth, and the other is an upgraded ghost with a string of black characters of unknown meaning printed on the orange band. Perotina simply called it Orange light letter ghost.

"There seems to be some trouble."

The two new ghosts that appeared are obviously much more powerful than the first ones. This is reflected in the fact that the orange light ghost can emit orange light that interferes with the opponent's sight, while the orange light letter ghost can also emit a ghostly scream with a spiritual attack. However, this level of mental attack will not have any impact on Wei Lan and Pelotina.

But this is actually a very strange thing, because ghosts do not have souls, let alone the existence of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Forty or fifty ghosts were scattered around Perotina, and the light from the eye holes floated up and down in bursts, which made Perotina feel a little scared.

After seeing the power of the new type of ghost, she weighed it carefully and lowered her head towards the place where the most powerful orange letter ghosts gathered.

"Sure enough, it would take three times the power of a real dragon to crush this kind of ghost."

After several fierce blows, Perotina made an accurate judgment on the output data of the confrontation.

She felt it was a bit tricky.

The number of ghosts was still increasing in a way that she could not trace, and there were more and more high-level ghosts. It has been discovered that the ghosts that gather together will be attacked over a larger area when facing Perotina, they are even more dispersed, which greatly weakens the effect of each strike of Perotina.

And

"Hey, Wei Lan, I can't care about you anymore. Don't just stand there waiting for the ghost to catch you. These guys look like they're bluffing, but they're not as evil as you say. If you can't use your mental power, just use it. Use physical power to attack physically."

Pelotina, who couldn't free her hands to help, was shouting here.

Tail blue: ""

Fortunately, he was moved to tears before. He felt that he was protected by the elf dragon, but it was so unreliable. He still had to rely on him to take action.

Weilan sighed helplessly, straightened up from his slumped position, and exaggeratedly put his hands on his hips and looked directly at the white linen ghost flying towards him.

In fact, he only had a natural fear at first because of the experience of his ancestors in the inheritance. But after watching Pelotina's circle, he found that these ghosts did not seem to be as scary as he thought. A slap from the dragon's claws and a slap from the tail. Sweep it and it disintegrates with a bang.

"Ha, so it shouldn't be difficult. Watch me use this ghost-beating stick to smash you one by one. It will bring shame to our ancestors and increase the reputation of my Janna Siren clan."

Wei Lan took out a bright white stick as a weapon, full of morale.

Pelotina, who had peeked here, expressed satisfaction, but after she took a closer look and found that the stick was taken out of his so-called friend's trap by Wei Lan, her expectations for his combat power plummeted. .

"Forget it, I probably won't die."

Perotina turned her head and ignored it, focusing on her own battle.

With Perotina and Janna Taillan taking the lead, even the traveling mount Sea Loach became brave. The limb joints on its neck bulged one after another, throwing out powerful air bubbles, flying away the ghosts surrounding Xiang Lan, assisting Wei Lan in fighting.

The three of them fought with high spirits and defeated the undersea ghosts who had a relatively simple attack method. Especially the seemingly most powerful orange letter ghost. Not only did the spiritual attacks released by them have no effect on the opponent, but also because of Tailan's master-level attack. Wei Lan was so excited that his most proud ability could finally be put to use because of his mental training, such as killing each other with his companions.

"Come on, give me another dozen of these orange-lettered ghosts. No, let's beat them a lot. This way, they will take care of all their partners without us having to do anything ourselves, hahaha."

Wei Lan laughed wildly and moved his fingers lightly in the void, and another ghost with orange letters was hit. He shook his head and hit the orange letters next to him. In the end, they both fell into the sea, blinded. Move again.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha." Wei Lan shouted proudly.

However, one cannot be too complacent after all.

The ghosts are still attacking without any thought, but behind these ghosts there seems to be a manipulator who is in control of the situation. After Wei Lan showed his superb mental power to counter the enemy, no new orange-light letters appeared again, and the ones that were added were all white ones that required Perotina and the others to punch and kick with real effort. Azabu Ghost and Orange Ghost. It didn't take long for Wei Lan, who was in poor physical condition, to gasp for breath and couldn't hold on any longer.

"Ouch, ouch."

Because he was stabbed by a ray of orange light and turned his head to avoid it, Wei Lan, who didn't notice the situation beside him, was knocked sideways by the sudden appearance of the white linen ghost. Losing his balance, he withstood several other attacks without any surprise. The attacks from the surrounding ghosts made him scream in pain.

Weilan fell, and the sea loach that had been fighting with him naturally couldn't get it. When he realized that the situation was not right, before he could escape, he was surrounded by ghosts and beat him up. After losing the ability to move, he was grabbed by the waist. got up.

"Ouch, it hurts so much, don't hit me. Pelotina, please help me."

Wei Lan's cry of pain caught Perotina's attention. After she punched the row of ghosts in front of her, she turned around and saw that her two companions had been caught. Ah, he was caught by the enemy.

"Why are you so useless? This is the end of the game."

Perotina expressed her enthusiasm for the strength of their weaklings.

"It's because you didn't use your tactics correctly, okay? You just care about yourself and have fun fighting. How can you expect the two of us to be self-reliant if we can't fight in close combat?"

Wei Lan tearfully accused the orange dragon that had an absolute advantage in this battle, but he would never consider that he was getting carried away too.

"That's fine."

Perotina scratched the thick scales on her belly with her pointed nails and simply admitted her mistake.

After looking at the ghosts around her who seemed to be filled with fear, Perotina smacked her lips.

Wei Lan was caught, and it seemed useless for her to continue fighting alone, so

"Where are your heads? What is the purpose of arresting us? Let him come out and explain clearly, otherwise I will not arrest him without mercy."

Staring at the dim place behind the ghosts, Pelotina's eyes were piercing. She spoke slowly, her powerful voice revealing endless majesty.