"Ugh!"

General Hadmund was in pain and couldn't help but scream.

But fortunately, the fighting energy on Hadmon's body has not dissipated, and the fighting energy cancels out the enchantment on the bullet, and also cancels out part of the kinetic energy, slightly reducing the lethality of the bullet.

But even so, Hudmund was pierced through his armor by a bullet, and the bullet landed in his flesh, but fortunately it wasn't too much of a problem.

"Protect the General!"

The adjutant shouted, calling on the soldiers to protect Hadmund.

The soldiers next to him surrounded him, using their bodies to build a wall for Hardmond.

Although this made the spirits dare not continue to attack, the members of the "Leviathan" hiding in the shadows don't care about this, they are all enemies anyway, and they will make the target bigger and easier to shoot on their side.

So, for the next minute, no ghosts appeared, but gunshots from all directions.

The minute-long gunfire knocked down seventy or eighty people.

The fighting will of these rebel troops is not very strong, and they have already killed or wounded seventy or eighty people without even knowing where the enemy soldiers are, which directly makes them lose their will to fight.

What people are afraid of is not death, and even if they die, they may not disappear, but live in another way, such as a lich, a sea spirit, and so on.

What humans are really afraid of is the unknown.

Seventy or eighty people died for no apparent reason, and these rebel soldiers fled directly, scattering in groups of three or five, leaving behind General Hadmund and his adjutant with a bewildered face.

The ghosts in the mist began to work again, howling miserably, floating in the air, and in groups of two and two, they pounced on the incapacitated soldiers, and the scene was extremely cruel.

These ghosts were killed before they died, and their souls were full of resentment.

Because heaven only accepts pure and good people, they are not qualified to go up, and because there is no pure evil, they are also rejected by the devil of hell.

The only place for ghosts like them to go is the necromantic realm, where they are taken in by the meat and vegetarian lichs and become slaves of the lich.

These disembodied spirits are extremely disgusted with the living, so their treatment of the rebels is terrifying.

The scattered rebel soldiers were grabbed by the ghosts, torn in half in the air, or choked by the necks and twisted one hundred and eighty degrees......

In short, no one's death is normal, and even the leaves of this forest seem to be stained red with blood.

The smell of blood kept wafting out......

"Babaru, do you smell anything?"

At this time, in the troll camp in the jungle, a troll opened his one eye, then sniffed his nose, and slapped his companion's face with a half-meter-wide palm.

"Hmm!"

His companion Babaru was awakened by a slap in the face, and his eyes opened in a daze, staring blankly at the troll.

"What's the matter, Bubutu? ”

The troll Babaru yawned, and the sound was deafening.

"Do you smell it? It's the smell of blood!"

Bubutu exclaimed excitedly, the troll's olfactory organ was very keen, and he could smell the smell of blood within a radius of more than ten kilometers.

"What else should I do! A human who had eaten before said that the humans outside were fighting nearby, and even if you were asked to go out, would you dare to go out?"

"Huh?!This bloody gas is less than three kilometers away from us?"

Before Bubutu could continue to call him, Babaru suddenly rolled over and looked at his companion in astonishment.

"Yes, why else would I call you? Call a few of Laukham, and let's go over quickly, if we say that the taste of human beings is the best, we must not miss it." ”

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Two five-meter-tall trolls rolled to their feet, their huge bodies two stories high, moving nimbly.

They first entered a cave behind them, woke up the three trolls who were inside, and then the five trolls, armed with bone sticks and rudimentary armor, leaned in the direction where the smell of blood came.

"Captain, I think it's almost there. Our remaining Yuan Crystal can't support the consumption of the 'Misty Maze'. ”

Outside the mist maze, Lex looked at the control circle in front of him with a distressed expression.

There is always an inexplicable connection channel between the control circle and the normal large array, and the elemental energy is poured from the control circle, which is connected to the controlled circle through the connection channel, and activated, so as to achieve the desired effect.

Countless magicians have spent their entire lives studying the mystery of that magical connection, and finally achieved some results in the past two thousand years.

Jesulysus, the lord of the Lich who did not want to be named, entered a different plane from the original world and the shadow realm while studying the magic connection, where the demon tide was raging, whistling and slapping on Hesulissos's body, directly breaking his skeleton.

After two years in the life box, Hesulissos came back to life and intensified his research on that world, and finally did something.

He called that world the Aether Realm, a passage that connected all the passages, so there was a terrifying demon tide, and there were also creatures living in that world, and they were extremely powerful, even the hard skeleton of Hesulissos was shattered by the blow of the demon tide, and it was strange that those creatures could survive normally.

A piece of Yuan Crystal worth one hundred gold naso can only maintain the Misty Maze for about fifteen minutes in this formation, and in this moment, this large array has already exhausted the operation funds of the "Leviathan" for this operation.

Because this formation was made by Carolin and was specially used by the "Leviathan" to repel the pursuers, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince specially brought a few Yuan Crystals of great value to Colin.

However, the energy consumption of the Misty Maze is really not small, and a few Yuan Crystals only lasted less than an hour.

Of course, in the meantime, Colin had already asked Orange Peel to go back early with a team of eighty people, and now that he had already gone far, he should be at the place in a few hours.

Colin left only about two dozen jungle fighters, including himself and Lex, with five shotguns and fifteen rifles, to fight the enemy.

Of course, although it was a grappling, it was more like a one-sided crush, and the average amount of ammunition per person with 15 or 6 rifles was 1 magazine, killing and wounding 70 or 80 people, directly crushing the enemy troops with low will to fight.

"Lift the fog. Colin looked at Lex's distressed look and waved his hand.

"Gotcha!"

Lex's hand had already been placed on the eye of the contact connection, just waiting for Colin's order.

As his button pressed, the fog around him suddenly lifted.

Leaving behind a place of absurdity and gore.

Under the powerful penetrating rifle, the Dou Qi body and armor are all vulnerable.