Fairyland, big problem

Wolves howled everywhere, moving away and approaching in the black dust mist.

The crisis in the heart of the moon-level sourer who hastily withdrew seemed to push her heart out of her mouth. She hurriedly suppressed negative emotions and stabilized her mind.

The enemy is too powerful, and if you are not careful, you will fall into a desperate illusion.

The wolf shadow jumped out from behind, but when the sharp blade slashed, it turned into a highly difficult poisonous mist, choking so that the lungs of the dark man twisted and coughed violently.

The spotted rash entangled Zhong Ming tightly, and if it dragged on, the moon-level dark fighter would turn into food for evil things in the black dust mist just like his previous companions.

"Teacher Leng."

Leng Weiwei didn't respond to the address that didn't fit the atmosphere of the battlefield, but felt that her body was being forcibly bounced away by a certain position while avoiding it.

The big dark blue bird flitted across the air, Wen Jiu grabbed the steel armored crow's claw with his right hand, and fished down with his left hand, hanging the Dark Lord.

The face of the attribute is a little embarrassed, this is the teacher of the strategy school who teaches practice: Leng Weiwei.

I don't know her specific position in Tianma City, but I just remember that she is a member of the special operations team, and she is very fierce in class.

"Ahem, cough, you are..."

After getting the toxin out of her body, Leng Weiwei looked at the rather unfamiliar face above.

"Teacher Leng, I'm Wen Jiu."

"A student from the Strategy Academy?"

"yes…"

"Wen Jiu, Wen Jiu..."

Leng Weiwei said a few words before she could remember, "It seems that you only attended my class twice, and skipped all other classes."

"Well…"

There is really no way, the practice courses can only help Wen Jiu to understand the battle situation of the dark fighters, in case of cooperation, at least understand the basics.

Most of the training courses... are indeed skipped.

"Mr. Leng, now is not the time to control the attendance rate, I will send you outside Heichenplague Village first."

"Um."

The black dust mist inhaled into the respiratory tract was quickly forced out,

The pestilent magic of skin contamination still needs to be suppressed and treated.

Leng Weiwei didn't talk anymore, feeling the wind and rain hitting her face disappear after a few minutes.

It's not that the rain has stopped, but it's entering the supply point enchantment.

"There are wounded!"

"Cold team!"

The medical staff quickly recognized Leng Weiwei and summoned their hands to put her on the treatment bed.

"How is Group Leader Zhong?"

"Still in the Black Dust Plague Village."

The medical personnel were puzzled while checking, "The two big teams converged, how could two Japanese masters encounter such a dangerous situation?"

"No. 0873 evil spirit used some kind of evil method, and the quality of the black dust mist doubled several times. It can be used for offense and defense, and it can also repair its injuries."

The situation in the previous battle was obvious. Spots' strength was incomparable to Zhong Ming's, but it was completely able to hold back.

It's the home court again, and it's endless black dust and mist, which seems to be exhausting the dark-level dark fighters.

However, no one else can enter it to support.

"Eh? Wen Jiu, where are you going?!"

"Nonsense, of course..."

Wen Jiu's handsome figure and handsome tone have not yet been finalized, and Leng Weiwei slapped him with his head in his arms for defense.

"Dare you talk to the teacher like that?"

"Teacher Leng...I'm going to help Team Leader Zhong"

Leng Weiwei couldn't understand how she was a freshman in the Strategy Academy this year, how she could move freely in the multi-fold enhanced version of the black dust and fog.

However, the secrets of the Darkness Sufferer's practice cannot be inquired at will.

"Don't be brave, come back immediately if you are in danger."

"Teacher, don't worry."

After rushing out of the rain curtain again, Wen Jiu had a plan in mind.

Before that, it was not easy to get close to Zhong Ming at will, and various operations could easily hinder the attack of Japanese-level masters.

Now that the battle situation has been dragging on for a long time, and the other dark-suppressors have avoided it, they can communicate with him and cooperate.

Take down the basic attack with forbidden permissions: peck

The steel armored crow's skills have been roughly adjusted.

The red chain slashed the commander simultaneously, and another summoned bed was given to Vulcan Moth.

Even if the rainy weather exists, the double weakness effect of the fire-type skills is smoothed out, but its level is really strong, and there is a butterfly dance.

"You are such a strong fire elf, why can't you understand the sunny day and change the weather?"

The Vulcan moth flapped its wings, and the red light scattered, [There is no such thing in DNA...]

The power of using the ban authority is only 40 sparks.

To suppress the power of the fire element in rainy days, there must be Die Wu to correct it.

With Zhong Ming present, the hot air is useless, but...

Looking at the four skills just rolled out, Wen Jiu couldn't bear to re-randomize.

Hot wind, butterfly dance, blood sucking...

Finally, I used the storm that I learned before, the flying-type big move with a power of 110, this hits the spot rash with double damage, can eat the super high special attack and butterfly dance special attack bonus of Vulcan Moth, and has a 30% chance of confusion .

Hitting 70 is considered a shortcoming of the storm, and the exception is that rainy days must hit.

After finalizing this set of skills, the Steel Armored Crow has also flown over the battlefield.

"Group Leader Zhong!"

Wen Jiu took the lead and avoided being injured by Zhong Ming's technique.

"Hahaha, my little classmate is here to help."

The conversation between Leng Weiwei and Wen Jiu was almost heard, and Zhong Ming knew the identity of the visitor.

He didn't tell Wen Jiu how to be careful like most of his companions. A student of the Strategy Academy who dares to go in and out of the black dust and fog is worthy of trust.

The cartoon devil smiley unfurls, slowing down the speed of the macula.

Group effect skills such as staring cannot be used, thanks to the fact that Commander Slash has a ghost face as a debuff control.

Jinding came back again, and Zhong Ming personally demonstrated to Wen Jiu that no matter how many times the macula was shaken away, it could recover quickly with a large amount of black dust.

The black dust and mist condensed the wolfhounds to counterattack. Although it would not hurt Zhong Ming in a short period of time, if it continued to consume, it was really hard to say which side would fall first.

Wen Jiu continued to stare at the spot rash's health bar. It was indeed a large reduction and a large recovery, and it was surrounded by a high concentration of black dust and mist, which had a buffering effect on the attack.

"Group Leader Zhong, let's attack together!"

"Um?"

Regarding Wen Jiu's simple and rude statement, Zhong Ming was astonished, and did not question too much.

First, the cauldron slammed into the face of Spots with the momentum of oppressing all things.

It is powerless to resist, and it also knows that the Sower of Darkness can't do anything to him.

The shattered bodies fell to each other, and Spots smiled strangely, "Let's see how long your spiritual energy can last!"

Der~

As soon as the strange smile was over, the figure of Spotted Rashes bounced up uncontrollably.

Grinding its claws at full gear, the steel armored crow chased after it in the air, and its sharp beak-shaped icon shot out a series of star spots.

drill peck!

Wen Jiu's plan was like this, since the black dust and mist gathered into the macula's body, repaired its injuries, and surrounded it for protection.

Then simply bounce it out of the thick black mist area.

"Good guy!"

Zhong Ming couldn't see how the macula was bounced away, at least he knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime pursuit moment. The two golden tripods collided in the air, and the center of the impact was Xie Sha who couldn't adjust his posture!

Suddenly there was a strong wind, and the rain curtain was swayed. What was even more unusual was that the black dust and mist quickly dissipated in the wind, turning into normal spiritual power.

A large part of the temporarily retreating dark fighters can still move, they can't enter the core theater, they jointly use the purification technique to dissolve the black dust mist all the way from the outside, and advance the black dust plague village in a large formation.

"It's time to make up the final attack!"

The red wings illuminated the dark environment, no matter how heavy the rain was, it would evaporate before the wings fell.

The Vulcan moth flaps its wings, and a column of wind coils around it...