Just when the three of them were at a loss, Mo Yu was pleasantly surprised to find something.

The first three clouds of black gas that came out of the blood bat's body, because there has been no new blood bat body to foster it, the color is gradually becoming lighter, and it feels as if it is about to be assimilated by the air.

Then, when the color of the three black gases became lighter, they gave up fusing like nearby bats and ran away.

This matter is not only Mo Yu, Hu Nag and Yan Yi also found out, and the three of them immediately raised their morale and sighed: God is honest and does not deceive me.

This is simply the existence of a game bug.

Black gas is true, but obviously it must be awesome if there is a parasite, and if it is allowed to find no parasite in the air, then it will be assimilated by the air.

The three of Mo Yu glanced at each other, this matter is easy to handle, as long as the three of them have enough spiritual power, they can turn things around.

Either they will do the same and drag these black gases who want to find parasites to death according to the previous practice, or they will not be able to bear these black gases and run away by themselves.

Anyway, this discovery made all three of them breathe a sigh of relief, and they finally didn't have to face hundreds of blood bats at the same time.

It's just that at this time, the people in the team have obviously shown fatigue, and when facing the blood bats whose strength is much higher than their own, they are powerless to fight.

Now that they were a few people gathered together, facing the attack of the blood bats around them, at this time, all they could trust was their teammates, and they could only watch and help each other with their partners.

The advantage of this is that their defense is tighter and the team's cooperation is more tacit, but there are also drawbacks, that is, as long as one person is injured by the black gas, there is basically no possibility of dodging this wave of people gathered together.

The speed in the hands of the three of Mo Yu increased, they knew that Helian Liruo could block the follow-up blood bat support if he played the phantom piano, but looking at the thin sweat on Helian Liruo's forehead, they knew that controlling the phantom piano was a very physically demanding thing, and the speed in the hands of the three of them was faster.

Each move is basically triggered instantaneously, and the fingertips continuously shake out several phantoms, and the speed is extremely fast.

In this way, while blocking the black qi from fusing with the nearby blood bats, Mo Yu and the three of them used various means to kill the blood bats, and the corpses of the blood bats continued to fall beside them, stacking on top of each other.

Lang Haozhong, these martial arts masters, are also trying to thwart the attack of the blood bats, they are mainly obstructive, after all, looking at the state of the three of Mo Yu, everyone also knows that the blood bats they can't kill indiscriminately, otherwise the black gas will parasitize on the nearby blood bats, and the strength of the blood bats will improve by leaps and bounds.

Thousands of blood bats, what terrifying existence will be derived in the end, no one can say.

The physical strength of the demon beast itself far exceeds that of the monk, this kind of cultivation enhancement method similar to empowerment, the monk is more restricted because of the relationship between the physical strength, but the demon beast is different, looking at the appearance of the blood bat, it should not be difficult to appear a few martial immortals.

Therefore, Lang Hao and others are relatively passive in the process of fighting, on the one hand, they must protect their teammates from being harmed, and on the other hand, they must ensure that they do not harm the lives of blood bats.

Of course, that was only the most ideal state, and in the last resort, Lang Haozhong had no choice but to kill the Blood Bat in order to protect his teammates.

As the battle progressed, the people in the team gradually lost their physical strength, many of them were physically exhausted, many were injured, and even died of exhaustion.

The battle was called a terrible one.

An imposing sword qi slashed down, and the corpses of seven or eight blood bats were laid on the ground on the spot, Yan Yi slashed the bright green long sword in his hand again, and the vigorous sword qi slashed five blood bats to death again.

At the same time, the middle finger and thumb of his right hand pulled up a strange knot, and shrouded the corpses of the dozen or so blood bats that had died, and the black qi that spread out from the blood bat's body appeared to pause for a short time.

Mo Yu and Hu Nag are still cooperating tacitly, the two of them shuttle through the group of blood bats, and their bodies turn into remnants of the Dao, it seems that the speed of the two is very fast, but doing so will inevitably cause the spiritual power in the two of them to be quickly overdrawn, which is not conducive to the entire battle situation.

However, everyone was surprised to find that their worries were unnecessary, although the speed of Mo Yu and Hu was very fast, but if you look closely, they are tossing and turning, and the soles of their feet are not wrapped with the slightest spiritual power at all, that is to say, their speed is purely achieved by their own physical fitness, not spiritual power blessings.

This is very terrifying, without the blessing of spiritual power, it can make the speed so fast that it produces afterimages, even the physical strength of a beginner martial immortal is difficult to do.

Both of them are using the smallest spiritual power in exchange for the biggest attack, even if it is in such a white-hot state, Mo Yu, Hu Nag, and Yan Yi are also maintaining the most ideal state of cooperation and making the most accurate judgments.

Helian Liruo's teeth bit her lip tightly, this is already the fourth group of spiritual power in her body, the spiritual power in her body is different from other monks, she has five colors of spiritual power in her body, and the five colors of spiritual power are one.

If Helian Li's body was full of spiritual power, it meant that the spiritual power in her body would be five times that of other monks of the same level.

But even if she has so much spiritual power, she has now consumed a full three tubes of spiritual power, after all, with her strength, using the phantom sound piano itself is a bit difficult, coupled with blocking the sound wave transmission of so many blood bats at the same time, the spiritual power consumption in her body has reached a terrifying speed.

Stuffing an elixir that slowly restores spiritual power into his mouth, the elixir melts in his mouth, and Helian Liruo only feels that the spiritual power in his body has increased slowly in the process of use.

Seeing that the blood bat in front of him was nearly half damaged, Helian Liruo made a quick estimate.

How many elixirs did she have in the ring to restore spiritual power, how long would it take for these elixirs to recover how much spiritual power, what was the speed at which she could consume spiritual power in her current condition, and what was the attack speed of the three of Mo Yu against the blood bat.

The data was rapidly calculating in Helian Liruo's mind, and it also made her feel a little relieved.

At this rate, before the elixir that restored her spiritual power in the ring was consumed, she should be able to defeat the blood bats in front of her, as long as these blood bats are eliminated, then if they can't send a signal, those blood bats blocked by Helian Liruo have no guidance, and they will naturally flee away like birds and beasts.

Thinking about it, Helian Li gritted his teeth, and regardless of the blood blisters on the tips of his fingers, he still played the "sonorous" continuous play, playing the phantom piano with different notes.

While the sound of the piano flowed, Helian Liruo didn't notice that two colors appeared between the strings she played.

One is a color that is close to transparency, and when that color appears, it is a righteous qi that intercepts the sound waves of the blood bat.

The other is a pale gold, which is very light, and the shallow one seems to be impossible to grasp, and it will disappear into the observable range of the naked eye.

These pale golden sound waves shrouded the people who were fighting, and they were like jumping elves, burrowing into people's skin and disappearing.

With the addition of these pale golden sound waves, the people who had already fought to the point of exhaustion suddenly seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and their overall momentum was rising.

Although their cultivation has not increased, there seems to be a steel needle hanging in their hearts that is not afraid of death, and they are brave and fearless.

Victory!

These two words are the firmest belief in their hearts, they must win this battle, either you die, or I die!

This pale gold color made the originally tired people rejuvenate themselves, as if the arms that were difficult to raise suddenly stopped being sore, and the slow steps suddenly became as light as a swallow, all of which should not be a state only after a long battle.

Everyone felt strange in their hearts, but to be in this state was simply God's favor for them, how could they have time to pay attention to anything else, and immediately no matter how this state came about, they continued to fight with the blood bats.

There was a strong smell of blood all around, and the corpses piled up on the ground made people look a little chilled.

People press demon beasts, and demon beasts press people......

In the end, the scars and thick blood stains on everyone's bodies couldn't tell whether they were their own, their teammates, or the blood bats.

They just kept waving the magic weapon in their hands, and they didn't dare to delay for a moment, fighting with the blood bats whose strength was higher than their own, and a slight flash of the gods could be fatal.

In desperation, several martial arts masters in Lang Hao also killed a lot of blood bats, but without the control of Yan Yi's fusion time, these blood bats would quickly fuse into the bodies of other blood bats and improve their cultivation for other blood bats.

When there were still about 800 blood bats left, the number of people killed in Lang Haozhong's team had exceeded 1,200.

In addition, more than 500 people were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

The team of more than 3,800 people, under the siege of the blood bats, was sharply reduced to only 2,000 people still fighting in a short time.

Two thousand people, on average, two people besiege a blood bat, but the current situation, the frequency of two people fighting one blood bat is far from enough, the strength of the blood bat is too strong, so they quickly look for their allies, and in the end you can see that four people against two blood bats, six people against three blood bats, eight people against four blood bats, and so on.

In this case, the higher monks protect the lower monks, and the lower monks assist the higher monks, and under this kind of training, the tacit understanding of everyone's cooperation has once again reached a new height.

They were back to back, constantly putting on defensive and attacking postures, and they had only one thought in their hearts: kill the blood bats!

Every teammate who appeared around them was their trusted person, and they were the hope that could save their lives, and the whole team burst out with an unprecedented cohesion.