Ye Sheng's glowing power is a little aggrieved, to say that it has no effect, it doesn't seem to be like that, and from time to time you can still hear a few suppressed shouts, all of which prove that although it is just smoke, it is not easy to bear when you hit the glowing power. Ye Sheng's dissatisfaction stemmed from the fact that they couldn't see their opponents and couldn't see the passionate picture.

Nowadays, many big cities are using water mist trucks to deal with haze, as well as sprinkling water to reduce dust, and Ling Du also wants to follow suit, and the snowflakes are falling down one after another.

The effect is not very good, after all, there is still a difference between the transformation of the mountain tribe and the real smoke and dust, and a little snowflake can't suppress them. Besides, the temperature here is high, and the snowflakes will turn into water vapor before they hit the ground, and there is no weight to suppress.

"Muka, you're very clever at hiding, won't you have this ability?"

"Didn't you feel the same back then? I don't want to play you to death all at once, or else you can still stand there?"

"Muka, you have changed, you have been completely taught by Zhu He, people can change when they live, they can have pursuits, but they can't lose their hearts, of course you are no longer human, I can't tell what you are now, give you some color!"

Muka is still jealous of Ling Du? He shouldn't forget Ling Du's devastation of him so quickly, although he is no longer what he used to be, he still wants to test Ling Du's current strength.

Ling Du also has a similar idea, the Spirit Clan is very magical, Muka is still a big witch, that ability is still at the top of the Spirit Clan, and there are Ye Sheng and them by his side, this is not Ling Du's home field, but the ability of the bridge is suppressed is not one in ten, and it is not possible to be careful.

Ling Du waved his hand at the smoke and dust in front of him, he gave up the snow, he didn't feel any pain to the mountain moving clan, it was still really good, so what appeared was no longer the water vapor that snowflakes turned into, it was directly a piece of water that pressed the past.

Every drop of water will take away a part of the smoke and dust, there is almost no gap between the water droplets, to wash that space, after the sound of falling water, the vision is also clearer and more transparent, and there are stragglers, Ling Du is unceremonious, and wave his hand again, only to find that there is no soil that water can't suppress, and the power of soil is here, and it is also soil.

"This time I was found by the master, do you still want to run?"

Ling Du used either the water shadow this time, or the water scooped out of the lake in the space with the phantom shadow of the Nai He Bridge. In essence, it is not as magical as the water shadow, but the effect is more obvious, the soil that is wet by the water becomes mud and then wants to float is not so willful and casual, which also makes Ye Sheng and the others happy to find that there is a human form that is somewhat similar to the Moya tribe.

The first mountain mover to get up from the ground was not Muka, Ye Sheng didn't care so much, in order to save the power of the glow, he directly added his fists and kicks.

Facts have proved that the strength of the spirit race lies in the spirit and in the mobilization of the aura to which it belongs. was caught in Ye Sheng's hands, he was still a little uncomfortable, and was smashed by Ye Sheng with three punches and two kicks.

Ye Sheng had to let go, the spirit clan he grabbed had not been scrapped by him, and suddenly a stone pillar came out of his feet, and it was pointed, he didn't want to be poked into a hole, so he had to retreat, looking at the stone pillar was still rising, and smashed it with a punch.

With a bang, the stone pillar broke in response, and the fallen half of it returned to dust, and the mountain mover also took the opportunity to dodge.

At the same time, Shadow Ling Du and they also encountered similar tricks, some stone pillars did not stab the target, and they were not broken, and they moved, and a knife-like blade appeared, chasing Ye Sheng and them.

"Jin Ling, are you embarrassed to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?"

"I'm not idle, didn't I help you protect Wanying, Kunya, and Zheng Xi?

"Big brother, I'll help you!"

Jin Ling arrogantly only raised his head slightly above the holy woman's head, but Ling Du couldn't say anything about it. Jin Ling doesn't seem to have emotions such as depression that can only be felt after being hit, in terms of psychological bearing, just like the outside of it, it is invulnerable to water and fire, and invulnerable.

Ling Tong saw Ling Du nodding and made a move, he had already wanted to do his part. The spirit boy used the power of fire, and when he dealt with Jin Ling, he probably thought that Jin Ling was not easy to deal with, and golden light flew out of his pupils, which could only be regarded as a temptation.

Seeing Ling Du waving his hand today, he also raised his hand.

In the past, the fire power of the spirit boy was yellow, because of the reason for getting the fire from Ling Du? Whether it was the pot, or at this moment, the color became much lighter, and there was only a faint shadow.

It turned out that the stone pillar would explode when exposed to high temperatures, and it was not ore, so there was no molten metal, and it turned into a cloud of smoke and dust and then drifted away after a while.

"Little Spirit Boy, don't use the power of fire again, you will set the Endless Forest on fire, this is the root of the Moya clan!"

"Oh, I forgot about it, big brother, put out the fire with water. ”

The spirit child play is on the rise, and Kunya has to stop it. The stone pillars controlled by the mountain moving clan were destroyed a lot, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the fire power of the spirit child was not recovered, and many of the surrounding trees had been ignited, and it was not easy to burn with water at the beginning, and it didn't take long for the fire to become bigger, crackling, and the moisture seemed to have a tendency to fuel combustion.

"Spirit Child, can your fire be as invisible as tinder?"

"Big brother, I can't yet, the power of fire and fire are still fundamentally different. ”

Ling Du thought about using fire, fire to burn stone pillars, it is easier than the power of fire, and it will not implicate the tree next to it, it is worthy of being a strange spirit, and the spirituality is not comparable to the power of fire.

One by one, it is too slow to deal with the stone pillars, Ling Du can make up the snow in the snow park, and it can be just as easy to deal with the stone pillars, just like that bomb, many stone pillars only get out of the ground, and suddenly lose their power and go limp down, only to show a point, and then return to the appearance of dust.

"Muka, you can't do this, the mountain movers will also be taken into a bunch of bear bags by you, of course, you can't blame you, you yourself are deficient, your strength is not good, and your intelligence is not enough!"

"Hmph, Ling Du, it's useless, find a few powerful helpers, you're not enough to impress me, the power of the earth is not as simple as you think!"

There were no more stone pillars coming out of the ground, and the ground suddenly began to shake, increasing in intensity, and the surrounding trees began to stand and stagger. The tree has to dig deep into the ground before it can stand firm. Ling Du has transplanted countless trees, and he still knows a lot about this, why is the tree unstable, naturally there is a problem with the foundation?

Soil can also flow, just like water, but fortunately this is not a desert, and it is not so easy for the mountain movers to knock down so many trees at once. All they can move is the soil, Ye Sheng and they step on the roots of the tree at will, although their bodies are still unstable, they will not be drowned in the surging sea of soil.

Lingtong set fire here, Kunya looked distressed, how could she tolerate the mountain movers destroying so many trees in one fell swoop?

Kunya's wood power is activated, although she can't see enough to fight, in terms of controlling the power of wood, it is definitely not worse than the power of these mountain movers to control the earth, Kunya is still an elder!

The reason why trees can stand for tens or even thousands of years is because of their roots. The soil is moving, the roots of the tree are controlled by the power of the wood, firmly grasping the soil around the roots, not letting it move, at this time the strength of Kunya and the mountain moving clan is immediately clear, the tree is no longer shaking so violently, and the trees that have been lodging are slowly standing up straight.

"The boss is mighty, but why can't I see which one you're playing?"

"I'm looking for Muka, I don't take my brother seriously, don't think that if you hide in the soil, your brother can't do anything about him!"

Ling Du still has a lot of unused means, and he doesn't want to destroy Muka, Muka doesn't do as many evil things as Ling Chao and his son, he can tolerate Ling Chao's father and son to this day, how can he have such a deep hatred for Muka?

Ling Du himself didn't know it correctly, and he didn't want to admit it, when he heard Muka's voice, he was not in a bad mood at that time. At that time, I didn't know how strong Muka had become, so he looked serious, and there was no accident so far, and Ling Du was also relieved.

Ling Du wanted to force Muka out, but the phantom of the bridge turned into a big hand and slapped on the ground at once, and the ground, which was originally controlled by Kunya, began to shake again.

"Hahaha, look where you're going, Wanying, watch me catch a live one!"

The mountain movers are not afraid of the Holy Maiden's guns. Bullets could pass through their bodies, and the branches and leaves flew behind them, but the mountain movers couldn't tell how much they were hurt.

There was no deep hatred, and the saint gave up the idea of shooting the mountain tribe. At this moment, Zheng Xi shouted loudly, and a mountain mover was flying backwards.

There weren't many mountain movers who came over this time, and there were about a hundred mountain movers who had just sprinkled water to let all the smoke and dust fall, and they got up from the mud.

The mountain movers are not so easy to catch, Ye Sheng was the first to succeed, and he also punched twice, and then he had to let go because of the sudden appearance of the stone pillar.

Shadow Lingdu They have also caught the Moving Mountain Clan, knowing that the fighting power of the Moving Mountain Clan is not much stronger than those humans, but their superiority cannot be ignored, not only can they make stone pillars appear around them, but they can also turn themselves into dust, Shadow Ling Du them, it is difficult to let the Moving Mountain Clan hold it in their hands for a while longer.

Zheng Xi didn't enter the battlefield, she belonged to the rear guard, the object of protection, she said that she caught the strange mountain mover, and no one doubted it.

"Sister, how did you do it?"

"It's very simple, sister has avenged you! Last time the spirit clan attacked you, this time my sister also used the Yuan Shen to sneak attack them, it turns out that their Yuan Shen is not much stronger than ours, won't this be caught, you let them turn into dirt and escape, I'll see?"

"Cut, if you have anything to be proud of, I can do it, I can catch it faster than you, Ling Du, put the gun away for me, I don't need it today!"

Ling Du smiled helplessly, the Mountain Moving Clan was probably going to vomit blood because of this! I would never have imagined that Zheng Xi and the others would be able to come up with such a way to deal with them.

It has been proven that the effect of the spirit jade in protecting the soul is quite effective, and for so long, the soul attack of the Mountain Moving Clan has not been able to succeed. And they didn't, or they didn't expect that there was no spirit jade to protect their souls.