Chapter 389: Smoke (Part 1)

Two hours later, they were ready to go, and here Xi Xue created a teleportation array, and at the same time sent back the news that there might be a water crystal, Yang Jun and they would definitely find a way to solve it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

They walked for about half an hour along the incense of Xi Yu, and along the way, the snow was covered with some small shrubs, and their tenacious life could be seen.

"Well, it's just inconvenient when it's snowing, we can't see if there are herbs or anything underneath!" Xi Yi casually held a staff in his hand to stir the snow under his feet, the snow here was obviously different from the previous area, and the snow melted easily.

"I can't find any bits and pieces of ore, so I can only look for mines, big and small!" Yang Weigang also 1 agrees with this.

For herbs and ores, they had to find them by themselves, but they didn't have them on their map, so it was very troublesome when it snowed, and their vision was blocked.

Other people understand this, but there is no better way, after all, the snow here is very weird, the snow does not melt for about a meter, and even if it is cleared in time every day, as long as it is overnight, the snow will return to its original state.

Besides, each of them has a lot of things to do, so how can they have so much time to clear the snow?

"It's here," Xi Yu stopped, looking at the raised snowdrift not far away, his incense was cut off here.

"Ah, the mosquito nest is underground?" Mo Ziya asked in surprise.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ It looks like yes," Mo Zimo said seriously.

The others looked at the raised snowdrift and couldn't help but look at the pensive Mo Zihan.

Mosquitoes usually lay their eggs in stagnant water, so is there water under that snowdrift?

And the mutated mosquitoes are so big, and there are so many of them, maybe they really made a hole in the ground! After all, their mouthparts are so sharp, digging a hole should be trivial.

"Let's clear the snow there first," Mo Zihan thought that he would wait until they saw the real thing before deciding what to do next, anyway, they must destroy these mutant mosquitoes.

The others nodded, took out the shovel-like tools they had made at the end of their professional lives, and began to clear the snow around them.

Spell classes and healer classes with relatively small strength are on guard.

There is a lot of strength in the crowd, but in a short time, the few of them cleared the snow from this small snowdrift into a radius of about two meters, mixed with some shrubs.

"There's a hole," Yang Weigang put away the shovel in his hand, and a hole slightly larger than a basketball appeared on the ground.

"The cave of the mutant mosquito is really underground, it's amazing!" Mo Ziya leaned forward to take a look, and poked with her staff by the way, "Sister, this hole is not straight," her staff only went down a third of the way and couldn't go down.

"How are we going to get them out?" Ziziye asked curiously, the short sword in his hand tried to stab the soil under the snow, there was no unexpected frozen touch, it was very soft, like the ground crawled by earthworms.

Everything on this continent really can't be guessed according to common sense.

"Smoke it out?" A druid asked tentatively.

The others looked at him in amazement, and the druid raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, we are different races, but that doesn't mean we have different ways of doing things!" ā€

Hearing this, Ziziye and the others smiled and said, "I think so too," and laughed heartily after speaking.

The others and the Druids laughed as the Druids laughed, and at this time the racial divide disappeared.

Mo Zihan nodded in agreement: "I think we need some licorice, or something that can be lit." ā€

Smoking it out is the easiest, the only thing I am worried about is whether there are other outlets in this one.

"Are we going to call some more people to block the other exits that might be available?" Huang Jingyuan carefully observed their surroundings, and there were several raised snowdrifts in a circular position fifty meters away from them.

He wondered where it might be an outlet for mutant mosquitoes as well.

Yang Weigang nodded in agreement and looked at Xi Ze.

They all knew about Xi Ze's setting up the teleportation array in the place where they were resting before, and although they didn't know why they chose that place, it seemed that the two of them were very prescient now.

The prescient Xi Xue nodded, forgiving him for thinking about the issue of water crystals before, and he really didn't expect these mutant mosquitoes to live underground.

These days, flying mosquitoes can burrow, and he won't be too shocked if someone tells him that burrowing ants can fly.

After all, their common sense of the three views is here to be shattered.

With Xi Ze's consent, Yang Weigang began to contact Mo Zili and the others, and the others here began to survey the surrounding environment, and by the way, they cleaned up some raised snowdrifts, and sure enough, there were some similar holes.

Mo Zihan began to search the vicinity for anything to burn, but unfortunately she couldn't find anything like licorice.

After all, this strange weather goes directly from summer to autumn and directly to winter in spring.

In other words, it's snowing right now, but the plants are full of life just like they were in spring.

While waiting, Mo Zihan began to rummage through various supplies, and finally found a lot of coarse cloth, which she had intended to use to upgrade her sewing life skills, but now she had to sacrifice it.

Half an hour later, the second regiment led by Mo Zili came from the teleportation array, which had expanded to two hundred people, and Xi Changxiao also came to join in the fun.

When the others arrived, Mo Zihan divided the crowd into teams, and so far they had found a total of eight holes, each of which was about forty or fifty meters away, and the distribution was extremely uneven.

Eight squads, the team stood in their respective positions, and they 2 began to light the cloth in their hands and watched the smoke enter through the hole, which was mixed with the spice of Xi Yu's Rafflesia.

"Well, the Rafflesia spice mixed with the smoke seems to stink more," Zigzag muttered back, covering her nose.

Xi Yu, who was on the same team as him, didn't give him a look, and was cautiously vigilant.

The others agreed with him, but they didn't say anything, staring nervously at the smoking hole.

After about ten minutes, one of the holes began to riot, and then a basketball-sized mutant mosquito began to fly out of it without hesitation.

The people guarding outside were all pushed down ten meters away, and a mutant mosquito came out to be eliminated as soon as possible, the appearance of the mutant mosquito at the entrance of this cave was like a signal, and several mutant mosquitoes also appeared at other cave entrances one after another, but most of them were ordinary mutant mosquitoes, there were no elite mutant mosquitoes, or higher level.

Mo Zihan and the others waited for it, seeing that this method worked, they increased the dose of cloth and spices, this time they must all be wiped out, and if possible, it is estimated that these caves will need to be completely destroyed.

After all, mosquitoes are all oviparous, and their eggs are all underground, so it is inconvenient for them to go down, so they can only find a way to completely destroy their burrows. (To be continued.) )