The First Strong Control In History

Chapter Thirty-Two,

In the Smokey Forest.

The mist is lingering, as if you are walking in a miasma, and you can't see it for a hundred meters.

From a place beyond the reach of the eyes, there is a faint howl like a beast, long and penetrating, a bit creepy.

The air in the forest is humid and slightly cold.

Yuan Bei tightened his neck, quietly followed behind them, his eyes looked around vigilantly, paying attention to all the troubles.

The five acted in a 2-3 formation.

Zhao Shiying, Yuan Bei, and Yan Huohuo are at the back, while Zhang Xiner and Zhang Peng are at the front.

This also shows the disadvantages of this team.

The two unawakened people, plus the other three are all output occupations, it is difficult to form a systematic team.

Something that must be said.

Probably a fool...

In the absence of eyes and ears, even the tank profession standing in front. None of these, so they relied more on the experience of the other three.

Zhang Xiner obviously understood this too, so the speed of the few people walking was not fast.

But Zhang Xiner really deserved to be her own sister. Before coming here, she had said that she would let Zhang Peng take advantage of this opportunity, and this time it was as it should be, and she directly let this guy stand at the front.

Yuan Bei watched from behind, Zhang Peng's legs were trembling a little, and his heart ached inexplicably.

It went on for another tens of minutes.

Everything is normal.

But I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Yuan Bei feels that the fog is getting thicker...

coming soon.

At this time, Zhang Xiner who was standing in front suddenly said, White Smoker.

Yuan Bei's body tensed up, his mental power instantly increased, and he stared closely at his surroundings.

The same is true for Zhao Shiying and Yan Huohuo beside him. Zhao Shiying's arm has already [pointed to the gun], and the muzzle of the black hole is pointing at the surroundings. The moment he comes out, the bullet will serve.

Even Yan Huohuo, although there was nothing abnormal, the temperature around her quietly dried up.

The smoke is getting thicker.

rustle...

The sound of leaves sounded, and then, a white shadow rushed out from the top of the tree like lightning, and rushed straight towards Zhang Xiner.

A lone wolf!

Zhang Xiner's face remained unchanged, she snorted coldly, Let it in, practice...

Snapped!

Before Zhang Xiner could finish her sentence, Yuan Bei snapped her fingers almost the moment Bai Ying appeared.

[Deep Sleep] Activate instantly!

boom!

In mid-air.

Bai Ying's body froze in vain, and then, like a piece of rag, with the previous strength, he directly fell to the ground fiercely, rolled a few times like a piece of rag, rolling and crawling along the way. The ball went directly to Zhang Xiner's feet.

then…

Zhang Xiner just kicked it smoothly.

Click!

Seemingly inadvertently, he kicked Baiyangui directly on the head, and there was a crisp sound of bone shattering, and the body of Baiyangui who had just woken up twitched, and he lost his life.

Zhang Xiner was stunned, silently retracted her feet, and took half a step back as if nothing happened, and said lightly:

Wait for the next one.

Everyone: ...

Zhang Xiner's eyes lingered on Yuan Bei for a long time, she took a deep look at him, and raised her eyebrows: You did a good job.

Very fast response!

This is not the point, the point is to be able to remain calm in such an environment, and hand over the control skills almost in an instant!

Zhang Xiner couldn't help but be surprised by this kind of combat opportunity and psychological quality.

This is not to mention Zhao Shiying and Yan Huohuo, a white smoke ghost, even if it really makes it rush to the front, for them, it is not much more difficult to solve it than Zhang Xiner's kick.

But Yuan Bei's reaction just now made them look sideways.

Yuan Bei didn't respond, he just did what he was supposed to do.

The moment you see your opponent, use your skills.

Isn't this common sense?

This skill is simply invincible against Bronze rank players.

Although it was only for a short moment, this still made Yuan Bei a little adrenaline rush and inexplicably excited.

He stared helplessly at the white smoker lying on the ground.

Zhang Peng, come and dig out the gene nucleus.

Zhang Xiner pointed to the white smoke ghost at her feet, and said to Zhang Peng.

Oh.

Zhang Peng's face was bitter, and he drew out the dagger from his waist and walked forward.

Yuan Bei also followed closely, squatting beside and watching.

This was also the first time he had seen White Smoke Ghost in real life.

This strange beast is a bit like an ape, with a body length of about 1.3 meters, but its arms are extremely long, almost longer than its body. There are three sharp claws, nearly tens of centimeters long, like three knives, shining with metallic light.

I don't know how it grew out.

His whole body was covered by a layer of white hair, his black eyes had lost all wisdom, and his half-open mouth showed two canine teeth, which exuded a stench.

Tsk, it's ugly.

Yuan Bei smashed it, said it.

Not to mention being ugly, Zhang Xiner was kicked to death without being beaten.

Zhang Peng didn't speak, took the dagger, inserted it through the head of the white smoke ghost, fiddled twice, cut off the head, reached in and fumbled, and pulled out a white crystal the size of a fingernail.

found it!

Looking at the white crystal in his hand, Zhang Peng smiled.

Pretend it to Yuan Bei.

Zhang Xiner waved her hand and said indifferently.

Oh.

Zhang Peng snorted, and handed the gene core he had just dug out to Yuan Bei.

Yuan Bei was also polite and took it directly.

Take it in your hand and look carefully. The gene nucleus is white, the size of a fingernail, and opaque, and it seems that the white mist can be faintly seen from it, which is really beautiful.

Who would have thought that such a beautiful thing could be dug out of such an ugly thing?

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xiner looked at Yuan Bei and continued, The White Smoke Ghosts are Bronze Rank alien beasts, and their gene core contains a skill, [Sprint] bursting out with 150% power in a short moment, which is extremely powerful. speed up.

The talent is [Fog Hiding], which hides its body in the white mist. Although it is impossible to be invisible, it is difficult to find their traces if you don't look carefully. It's just that without the cooperation of the smoke devil, it is very tasteless.

These two types are all assassin types, suitable for professional assassins to absorb.

Then, he glanced at Yuan Bei again: In the entire forest of smokers, only the smoker is suitable for auxiliary absorption, but I don't recommend you to do that.

Yuan Bei was startled and nodded.

I know.

Before he came, he had already done intelligence work. In the entire dimensional space of the Smokey Forest, the performance of the gene core was not outstanding. There was only one [sprint] gene skill, which was not bad, but the value ratio was not high.

In the territory of China, it belongs to the relatively unpopular gene nucleus.

Only some weather hands will absorb a gene nucleus here to complete the construction of the [Dark Fog] weather.

It's just that Yuan Bei never thought of being a weatherman.

Let's go.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiner didn't say any more, she continued to walk forward, as if she had thought of something, she suddenly turned around and said:

There will be another attack in a while, you will control it immediately, and then Zhang Peng will follow, and we will hold the line by the side.

it is good.

Yuan Bei and Zhang Peng looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Creatures like the White Smoke Ghost have low intelligence, and fighting is the norm. The farther you are from the gate of the dimension, the higher the density of alien beasts will be.

This is a lone wolf. It should have been driven out by the group. It will be much more difficult to deal with a group with smoke devils. Don't take it lightly.

Damn.

Zhang Xiner's voice faintly echoed in the ears of several people, accompanied by bursts of faint hissing sounds from afar.

Thank you book friend [yfgg] for your reward, sweet dream.