Chapter 382: Grief

I saw that the slow handprint in his hand suddenly accelerated, and everyone could only see one afterimage after another, the butterfly wings behind him were originally only one meter in size, and suddenly they skyrocketed to three or four meters, and black flames burned on it, and the number of butterflies on the dark black devouring around him suddenly skyrocketed.

At the same time, the entire formation was blood-red and suddenly turned into dark black, and the blood color that was arrogant before collapsed in an instant, and all the tribesmen in the formation felt a lightness on their bodies, and the attribute power that had been imprisoned in their bodies before was released at once, and they were happy to find that they could use the attribute power.

At the same time, the orc patriarch in the center of the formation, who was restricted by the Silver Wing Formation, including the three-headed wolf-body demon beast under it that was fused with four-fifths, was fused, and the two of them became swollen, and then under the gaze of everyone, the two exploded all at once, and the energy of the explosion was stopped by the Silver Wing, which had been on guard for a long time.

The people who were still alive in the Cangwu tribe looked happy, but they didn't have time to be happy, the formation formed by the ice and snow above their heads began to hail, covering a wide range, and the sky of the entire Cangwu tribe was densely packed with hail, and those were not simple hailstones, there seemed to be cyan blood droplets mixed in them.

When everyone didn't notice those rare and weird cyan blood droplets, someone won the bid, and with a miserable scream, his flesh and blood turned into blood-colored points of light in the blink of an eye under everyone's gaze and floated towards the formation above, extremely weird.

Silver Wing suddenly looked at the hailstones falling above his head, and he saw the cyan blood droplets mixed in it, which were the blood of mutant demon beasts!

"Watch out for those hailstones, which are mixed with the blood of mutant monsters!" Although I don't know why the blood of these mutant demon beasts has become so lethal, there is no doubt that this is indeed a mutant demon beast.

Silverwing shouted, and they all noticed it at the same time.

Everyone joined forces to form a barrier, forming a barrier above their heads, and the hail fell down one by one, making a muffled sound, but the blood droplets of those mutated demon beasts seemed to be filtered, and slowly fell through the barrier.

The tribesmen below who were powerless to resist couldn't help but change their faces drastically when they saw this scene, and the tragic death of the orc before was still imprinted in their hearts.

Yinyang, who was fighting above, was entangled with Luo Ya, and there was no chance to get out and help.

Silver Wings didn't expect that these mutant demon beast blood droplets were not affected by the power of their attributes at all, so they all came down, and because of the isolation of hail, the number of sparse mutant demon beast blood droplets suddenly increased.

Everyone was helpless and looked at Mo Chu, who was closest to those drops of blood.

At this moment, he had already stood up at some point, and looked up to see that the distance between those blood droplets and him was only a hundred meters.

He didn't make the slightest move, but behind him condensed a huge Dark Devouring Upper Butterfly, its wings instigated, occupying the top of the entire Cangwu tribe's head, everyone only felt that their heads were dark, and all the space was occupied by the black Dark Devouring Upper Butterfly, and then they couldn't see the blood drops of those mutated demon beasts.

After a long time, something was falling from the sky.

Everyone looked at it intently, it was a small cyan solid butterfly, which looked beautiful and strange, but everyone was uneasy and wanted to avoid the cyan thing, thinking that these butterflies were also eroded by the blood of the mutant demon beast.

Only Hua He, who had seen this scene, shouted, "Don't panic, everyone, that is Mo Chu's soul technique, and it doesn't hurt." ”

The clansmen who wanted to move were hesitant because of Kaga's words, and although they remained suspicious in their hearts, they stopped moving. It is entirely because in this incident, some of Huahe's rules of conduct have saved the lives of many of them, and this time they can delay until now, waiting for reinforcements.

They watched those cyan solid butterflies fall into the formation, and some of them were accidentally contaminated with others, and they really didn't cause any other damage, they breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Mo Chu above and was very grateful.

Seeing this, Yinling quickly said to Hua He: "Seize the time and take them out!" "With so many people staying in the formation, it undoubtedly increased the burden on Mo Chu, and they had to transfer these who couldn't fight out in a shorter period of time.

At the same time, the attack in their hands did not stop, even if the formation had been mastered by Mo Chu, the fused mutant demon beast and the orc patriarch had also died, but those ** many puppets still rushed up without fear of death, if they could not be completely eliminated, it would be really troublesome.

Hua He nodded, he knew the priorities, and he didn't say anything about them staying because of the heroism in his heart. He knew that now that they had one more person in the formation, it would increase the burden on Mo Chu, so she quickly commanded her clansmen to move quickly towards the outside of the formation.

Although the other clansmen didn't quite understand why they wanted to leave this safe place, Huahe had a tough attitude, and they could only keep up with the footsteps of the large army, moving outside little by little.

And Mo Chu, who was resisting the blood drops of the mutant demon beast at this moment, was staring at the top, his face was pale, and his previous consumption was particularly large.

Silverwing flew up to him and asked softly, "How long can you hold on?" ”

"Half an hour," Mo Chu didn't hide it, and said his lowest bottom line.

Silver Wing looked at him for a moment, "After half an hour, no matter what the result is, give up the manipulation of the formation." ”

Mo Chu nodded, the consumption of spiritual power this time was not as good as last time in the ruins, so he would not do his best to himself.

Getting Mo Chu's affirmation, Silver Wing's eyes were on the battle above, at this moment, only he and Mo Chu were not bound by the formation, and most of the last battles would still be on the two of them.

He instigated his wings to fly upwards, piercing through the hailstones, and all the attacks around him were violently crushed.

And at this time, Yinyang broke away from the battle again and recovered the power of his attributes.

This time it was Silver Wing who faced Luo Ya's attack directly, Silver Yang floated beside Mo Chu, looking at his pale face and asking the same question, Mo Chu's answer was naturally half an hour.

Yinyang's eyes darkened, he knew that when the strength reached their level, let alone half an hour, even a day would not be able to end the battle.

Looking at the slow transfer of the people from the Cangwu tribe below, he said directly: "After they break away from the formation, I will go out with Luoshang and them, and this battle will be handed over to you." ”

He wouldn't drag Mo Chu and them down because of his own personal grudges, this was not what he should do as an elder.

Mo Chu looked at Yinyang in surprise, he thought that he would continue to insist on fighting Luo Ya.

Seeing the surprise in Mo Chu's eyes, he smiled as if relieved, "The ending can't be changed, and I can't drag others down because of this unchangeable ending," although he smiled, Mo Chu heard the intense sadness in it.