Ten Days End

Baihu felt that something was wrong with the smoke. At this critical moment, his sanity, which was about to disappear, began to recover a little.

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

The "strong wind" he swung with all his strength could not completely dispel the smoke.

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

Lao Sun also stood not far away with red eyes, his eyes were a little dull. Although he couldn't remember who in the "extreme way" had the "echo" called "thick smoke", judging from the location of the thick smoke, it was probably the sabotage team sent by Yan Zhichun earlier.

The rest of the "extreme way" just paused when they saw this, and then continued to release their "echoes" to interfere with Baihu's actions.

Since it is difficult to have communication equipment such as walkie-talkies in the "Land of the End", everyone seemed to be in a chaotic ancient battlefield. Without the messenger's notification, they could only speculate on the development of many emergencies.

After all, there was only one person on the weekend, and her "voice transmission" was mostly one-on-one, so it was difficult to quickly convey the situation to the entire battlefield, so if she wanted to survive, she had to think more than usual.

They could only bet that this huge white smoke was a trick before the destruction of the giant bell, which meant that the destruction team had arrived near the giant bell and now only needed the last blow.

Baihu was a little anxious when he saw this, and pointed to the center of the huge stone wall. The stone wall quickly exploded into countless fragments under a slight tremor, and countless fragments were scattered everywhere and exploded again.

There was a scream on the square. The huge scattered explosion not only injured the "extreme" people, but also blew many "supporters" who came to support.

The huge explosion wind and waves were like a blender, instantly sweeping the thick fog in the center of the square to the entire square.

A moment later, the original white fog and the black smoke caused by the explosion of the White Tiger merged together, and the people at the scene were shrouded in a haze for a moment. Various coughs, panicked exclamations, and injured wails began to be heard.

And many "supporters" also found that the white smoke at this time could be used as the best cover. They didn't have any fixed teammates. In theory, everyone they saw in the thick smoke could attack, so in an invisible place, everyone dragged their injured bodies to fight again.

After the huge stone wall exploded, Baihu was about to continue to use "Strong Wind", but he heard the sound of breaking through the air from all directions. Countless stones flew towards him. He could only use "Explosion" to temporarily block them, but each explosion brought more black smoke.

After clearing a large area of ​​flying stones, Baihu saw several black shadows suddenly flashing in the thick smoke. He was puzzled. These "participants" had always cast "Echo" at him remotely. At this time, with the huge smoke as cover, these people dared to kill him in front of him?

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

The man's attack was obviously unsystematic, and he even stumbled when walking, but Baihu reached out and punched through the opponent's chest in the first place.

After his palm passed through the body, Baihu raised his old and turbid eyes and looked, and then he found that the "participant" in front of him had a piece of his head blown off, and he should have been dead long ago.

Baihu frowned slightly, thinking about what was going on in front of him, but saw more and more figures gathering.

"Old Deng..." Old Sun, who was standing in the distance, shouted blankly, "Why didn't you use your "puppet" earlier? You started using it only after so many people died..."

The short and fat Old Deng turned around and rolled his eyes at Old Sun: "What's wrong, how can I use the "puppet" if no one is dead? "

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

Old Deng stretched out his two hands and kept moving his fingers in the air. His fingers looked extremely flexible, as if they were unrelated to each other, and each finger suspended in the air could be moved independently.

Once a corpse fell, Old Deng would raise a finger alone, and then "wake up" another corpse. He could actually control ten corpses in front of him to move together at once, and pounce on the white tiger one after another.

The many corpses were only black shadows in the smoke, and this feeling made Old Deng laugh repeatedly.

"Old Sun...did you see it? This is more like a shadow play, and I control it better than before."

"Shadow puppet..." Old Sun was stunned when he saw the black shadow in the smoke, "Nonsense...how is it similar? The little warriors in the shadow puppet...are all wearing armor..."

As soon as the voice fell, the black shadowThe bodies suddenly became angular, and it seemed that many strange armors were gathered on them, making their shadows look majestic.

And Lao Sun's eyes became more dull at this moment.

"Okay, that's good, a puppet man in armor!" Lao Deng said with a smile, "I heard that the "Heaven Level" also has "puppets"... I wonder how many bodies the "Heaven Level" who is good at using "puppets" can control at a time... Will there be a hundred?"

After listening, Lao Sun shook his head, laughed woodenly and said, "Maybe the "Heaven Level" can only control one body. After all, they are not as good as you at playing with sticks and shadow puppets, and 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, he was strangely lost in this close combat.

Because of 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 appear in front of him. Because the distance was too close to use "Detonation", Bai Hu could only break the corpse's hands and feet cleanly and make it 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 once..."

Soon Bai Hu found that these "puppets" were not the same as he remembered. Even if they were broken, they would stand up from the ground with a "swoosh" as if they were tied by some thin wire.

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

It didn't matter if the smoke couldn't be dispersed immediately. After all, everyone lost their sense of direction in the smoke. Now everyone was fighting each other, which saved 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 "smoke", but also a group of people with different purposes gathered there.

"When did it happen...?"