Quadruple split

The next second, the other three people felt a chill all over their bodies. After coming back to their senses, they found that everything around them had turned into black and white, and the mutants in their field of vision immediately quieted down. They were no longer approaching or Roaring, but staggering in place like a sleepwalker, the ferocious expression on his face gradually began to calm down. If it weren't for the pair of eyes that were still turbid and gray without any sparkle, it would even make people feel a sense of 'They're back to their senses' illusion

"Don't think too much, they just calmed down a little bit."

Gu Xiaole slowly walked up to the three of them and smiled: "And it's only in my 'Inner Ghost Realm'. You see, the low-level undead outside this man-made alien realm are still very brave, so it's best not to leave me." It's too far. Once you get out of here, if you want to come back, you will probably have to be in the form of a 'spirit'."

As she said, outside this black-and-white, cold, and gloomy realm with a radius of no more than twenty meters, the mutants were not affected at all. They were still frantically attacking the defense line of the third enemy area, but the distance was The four living people who were closer to him did not react at all. Just a few seconds ago, the mutants who were crazily squeezing towards the front line were trying to swarm here.

The three people except Gu Xiaole were in a daze. Although they found themselves out of danger,

Apart from the sense of security caused by the collective "distraction" of the mutants, the orc warrior and the other two human girls were a little scared. Although they could not explain the reason, the rather strange environment around them was. What makes them feel more and more uncomfortable is not physical discomfort or mental fear, but a kind of resistance from the soul, a resistance that makes them feel vaguely that 'I don't belong here'.

The experience was novel, but not pleasant.

"Um, sister Xiaole, what exactly did you do?"

The girl with long chestnut hair moved her body awkwardly, looking timidly at the mist-filled invisible border in the distance, trying her best to resist the urge to run out: "I don't like this place very much."

Gu Xiaole smiled faintly, showing his shiny white teeth: "It's normal. This place has temporarily become the world of the dead. As living people, you will naturally reject this place. Of course, in the conventional sense, The ghost realm will not reject you, at most it will try to transform your form from 'life' to 'death'."

She spoke calmly, with a pure and sweet smile on her face. At some point, a lifelike paper bird rested on her shoulder. It was really lifelike. It was combing its feathers at the moment.

"Death to me, I don't want to die!"

Another short girl who seemed to have some flower elf blood shrank her neck and murmured shivering: "At least I don't want to die like this! At least give me a glorious sacrifice and die in the arms of Pastor Hei Fan. ah!"

Gu Xiaole rolled his eyes and curled his lips and said: "Don't worry, you have some strength at least, and you won't be forcibly transformed by this level of ghost realm. If you are exhausted, you will be awkward and you may be sick for a few days after you go out. Well, the time for popular science is over here, no questions are allowed from now on, I will take you back after I clean up the place a little."

As soon as he finished speaking, the outspoken orc warrior said blankly: "Ang, by the way, Miss Xiaole, are you a necromancer? Or a warlock?"

"I should have said no questions."

Gu Xiaole glared at him fiercely, then shook his head and said: "You are overthinking, I am not a necromancer. Well, I am a necromancer with a LOW system. Although I am considered a summoner here, but if Strictly speaking, hey, big man, have you ever heard of Onmyoji?"

The orc warrior blinked: "Yin-Yang Corpse? What is that? I've never heard of it."

"If you haven't heard of it, don't ask."

Gu Xiaole, however, had lost interest in continuing this topic. She gently raised her arm, sent the snow-white paper bird up into the air, and pointed at the confused mutants with a smile: "It's time to eat~"

Whoosh! !

The stupid-looking paper bird, which was about thirty centimeters tall, suddenly flapped its wings and shot away wherever the girl went. Then, it penetrated several mutants under the horrified gazes of three other pairs of eyes. After that, those monsters fell down silently.

Three or four

Nine and ten

Twenty-one. Twenty-two

It only took less than a minute for those originally extremely violent monsters to fall down neatly. There were no injuries on any part of their body, including the place where the paper bird had passed through, as if they were simply 'dead'. That's all, dead.

It wasn't until the seventieth mutant fell that the dumb paper bird flew back to Gu Xiaole, and then slowly returned to her shoulder.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but the other three people felt that this 'raptor' seemed a little fatter than before.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoxue No. 2~"

Gu Xiaole teased the paper bird on his shoulder with a smile, gently stroked its sharp-looking feathers twice, then turned to a few people and said: "Okay, the road has been opened, let's go back and follow everyone Let’s meet up!”

Only then did the three of them belatedly look in the direction where the paper egret was flying up and down. They saw that the mutant originally entrenched in that direction had fallen to the ground, leaving a rather narrow passage.

As for the mutants on both sides of the passage, they were still densely packed, but they seemed to have completely lost their desire to attack.

"Sister Xiaole, you are so awesome."

The chestnut-haired girl admired sincerely, and then asked rather hesitantly: "But, well, this bird can knock down so many monsters, why not kill all the monsters in this 'Ghost Realm'" Woolen cloth?"

It can be seen that this girl is quite knowledgeable about the general situation. Even though she has long wanted to leave this "ghost place" in the true sense, she still raised doubts from the perspective of the overall situation.

After all, all three of them could see that Gu Xiaole seemed to have a unique advantage in this place called the Ghost Realm, and if all the nearly two hundred mutants in this area were killed, it would undoubtedly be a disaster for the joint forces. A good thing.

"Xiaoxue No. 2 is not yet mature. It can only do this. Well, the time has come."

Gu Xiaole shrugged, and then the paper bird, whose movements became increasingly stiff, quickly burned out of thin air, and finally turned into a piece of yellow paper filled with mysterious words and floated back to her hand.

The orc warrior frowned and raised the hammer in his hand: "What about killing them ourselves? Anyway, these monsters have no reaction at all now. If we can cause harm to them, it won't take long."

"No, there's no time."

Gu Xiaole shook his head, took the lead and walked towards the front line. He said without looking back: "My ghost realm can last for two minutes at most. If you are not afraid of being killed by the dead after it disappears, If so, don’t go back with me, just stay and kill yourself.”

The three people behind looked at each other, and then immediately trotted to keep up with their increasingly mysterious teammate, their hands and feet so agile.

"Um, Sister Xiaole~"

The rather petite girl seemed to be a bit talkative. She jumped behind Gu Xiaole and asked curiously: "I just heard you call that bird Xiaoxue No. 2. If you say that, is there also Xiaoxue No. 1?" Something?"

Gu Xiaole didn't seem to mind chatting with everyone outside of controlling 'skills', so he nodded and smiled: "Well, there is indeed another 'Xiaoxue', but for some reason, it is at least two worlds away from you. The reason is that I can’t summon it here.”

The human girl with long chestnut hair also came over with great interest and asked doubtfully: "Is that Xiaoxue the same as Xiaoxue No. 2 just now? Is it as powerful?"

It was obvious that the 'killing speed' of the paper egret just now was still fresh in her memory.

"Well, what should I say?"

Gu Xiaole tilted his head and thought for a while, then spread his hands and said, "If that 'Xiaoxue' appeared here, even ten thousand of these crudely made garbage zombies wouldn't be enough to feed it for half an hour."

"Ten thousand!?" The orc warrior walking at the end was confused at the time, and asked stumblingly: "Is it true or false?"

Gu Xiaole smiled slyly: "Guess~"

two minutes later

"They're coming out."

Yu Ying stood behind Hei Fan and whispered, her eyes staring at the edge of the pale white mist in the distance, and several looming figures were becoming more and more clear.

"I saw."

Mo Tan nodded slightly, pondered for a few seconds and then asked softly: "Are they?"

"Bosi Blackhand, Elise Chenying, Luoluo Barnes, and Onmyoji Gu Xiaole, they all belong to the third battle order, and are also members of the monitoring team in the S15 special observation area in the second phase of Requiem."

Yu Ying answered without thinking. Even though she didn't have the memory of Mo Tan, the girl's bag contained two and a half kilograms of information about the joint forces. After the strange white mist rose from before, she I started to check, like a secretary who has no feelings.

"I see."

Mo Tan nodded, then looked around at the battle situation, and after coming to the conclusion that 'the current situation is quite stable', that is, there should be no large-scale defeat in a short time, he said softly: "Let's Two teams of people from the left wing will be sent to meet them. If possible, please ask the great Onmyoji to come to me."

"I'll make arrangements right away."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Mo Tan smiled at this considerate secretary. Although he knew that his dedication was mostly due to his contribution to world missions and various post-war allowances and benefits, he was still very grateful to Yu Ying.

So Mo Deqing's secretary immediately made arrangements and said that he could be there in five minutes at most.

Mo Tan once again stepped into the scope of the amplification magic, tried his best to give various instructions to the front line that was mixed with three battle sequences, and racked his brains to reduce the battle losses.

Although in this situation where he could only fight head-on, the role of the command had been compressed to the limit, he still did not relax at all. Sometimes he would even rush to the front line to organize the organization in person, just like he did at Hind Hill. A group of people went to put out the fire, but they didn't look like a standard commander at all.

"That team of thieves on the right wing has advanced too far, pull back now!"

"The shamans who are beating the drums stop for a moment. If you have extra energy, drop a few earth-binding totems in the direction of seven o'clock!"

"Brothers in the first echelon, hold on a little longer. You don't need to attack. Just stay there and it's enough!"

"The mages who still have the energy to go around to both sides and name the ones behind them, otherwise the impact of the next wave will be too strong. Don't burn them. Use ice-based magic that has a slowing effect first."

"Someone go find Luna and ask her to drive the alchemy workshop from behind immediately!"

"Hey, those rangers"

"Very good, this position can be given up."

"Hold on, guys, it's almost over!"

three minutes later

Yu Ying brought the player named Great Onmyoji Gu Xiaole back to the temporary command podium. The latter looked completely different from the one who had just broken out from hundreds of mutants. The Eight Trigrams emblem in the middle of the collar was the dividing line. The robe was black on the left and white on the right, not to mention blood, not even a trace of dust.

"Hello."

Mo Tan, who had just used two teams of warlocks to kill a group of mutants, breathed a long sigh of relief, took two steps back and left the range of the amplification magic, turned to Gu Xiaole and smiled: "I am Hei Fan, and I am also a player like you. .”

The latter blinked his eyes, raised the corner of his mouth with an arc of unknown meaning, and chuckled: "My name is Gu Xiaole, it's an honor to meet you, Heifan Da~ren~"

Mo Tan didn't notice the strangeness in the other party's tone. He just nodded and asked straight to the point: "I want to know that... well, it should be some kind of mist that can stop mutants. Is it yours?" Is it handwriting?"

Gu Xiaole chuckled and admitted openly: "Yes, do you want me to help?"

"You can say that."

Mo Tan looked back at the still stalemate battlefield, spread his hands and said: "The current situation is very dangerous. If possible, I hope you can tell me your skill system and some details as soon as possible. If appropriate, it may be able to have miraculous effects. "

Gu Xiaole blinked and did not answer Mo Tan's words. Instead, he turned to look at Yu Ying: "Avoid it for a while?"

The latter was stunned for a moment, cast a searching look at Mo Tan, and then led a few guards away after receiving a positive answer.

She didn't know why, but her sixth sense was extraordinarily sharp, and she always felt that there was something weird about that girl that she couldn't explain.

Half a minute later, only Mo Tan and Gu Xiaole were left here, and then...

"Long time no see, Tan-chan, I was shocked when I just found out that you are that Lord Hei Fan~"

Gu Xiaole burst out laughing when Mo Tan was about to speak. He looked at the latter who had fallen into a state of complete confusion with burning eyes and smiled so unhappy.

"Do you still remember Sister Lele next to the big thermos?"

Chapter 444: End