Su Hao casually blasted away a mist figure that rushed forward, and began to carefully look for a way to crack it. Fastest updates

The mist figure is not powerful, at best, it has rough skin and thick flesh, and it is equipped with some small abilities, which is not powerful, but it is difficult.

After Su Hao took a closer look, he felt that the black line connected to the fog figure might be the key to breaking the game.

It's just that the black line was cut away with a flying sword, and it passed directly through the black line as if it were nothing, and then looked at the black line, and it was unharmed.

So, Su Hao changed his way of thinking and used the Zhantan Divine Fire to burn, which did have some effect, but the effect was not great.

Although the pure blue flame can be burned, it does not have much effect, and after it is broken, the black line can be quickly reconnected.

Su Hao saw that his methods had not been effective three times or twice, so he could only hit his idea on the smoke shield connected by black lines.

The blackened shield feels like a battery that powers the Misty Figure, constantly supplying energy to the Misty Figures through black wires to ensure that they are not easily defeated.

When there is no way to take the mist figure and the black line, he can only continue to deal with this smoke shield and try to directly cut off the energy supply of the mist figure.

Moreover, Su Hao guessed that there might be a person below who was presiding over this strange spell, and if he broke this shield, he could directly hit this person.

Su Hao thought about it for a while, and felt that this might be the most direct and effective method, so he began to order: "Everyone, don't worry about the guy yet, just hold it off, let's break this shield first." ”

With that, Su Hao waved his hand, and the silver star that the Fahua wheel turned into immediately dispersed, knocking out the mist figure in an area.

Later, he reminded: "Assign it to yourself, some people take cover, and some people attack." ”

The Smoke Shield knew that it was made of energy, and there was no need to concentrate on breaking it, as long as it kept consuming its energy, and eventually exceeded its boundary point, it shattered.

However, it had not been long before the haze shield suddenly shattered.

A thick cloud of black gas burst out in the center of the smoke shield, gushing out in all directions.

Seeing this situation, the attacking cadres and others automatically stopped their attacks without Su Hao's order, and quickly pushed back, dodging the black mist.

This strange look clearly showed that something had changed, and the smoke shield had not shown any signs of failure before this, but now it exploded on its own.

Su Hao squinted his eyes, staring at the surging black mist, carefully looking for anomalies in the black mist, trying to find out some problems from it.

However, the concentration of the black fog was very high, and with Su Hao's eyesight, he could only see things within two or three meters of the black fog at most.

From time to time, streaks of black streaks appeared in the black mist, as if something was passing through the mist. Su Hao guessed that those should have been made by the fog figure.

Suddenly, a sound with a strange rhythm sounded from the black mist, which at first heard like a passionate drum beat, and it became faster and faster, more and more urgent.

I've been listening to it for a long time, but it's like my heart is beating.

This sound made Su Hao's face flush and his mouth dry, not because he saw something terrifying, but because his heart unconsciously beat with the sound of a drum, becoming more and more anxious.

The black mist seemed to be subjected to a reverse suction, quickly shrinking inward, and then vanished, along with the sound of a drum beat with a strange rhythm.

The sudden stop almost made Su Hao's heartbeat stop as well, and he felt that a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out of his mouth.

What is this? Musical Laws?

Su Hao pale and looked in the direction of the mist's contraction.

The mist continued to shrink inward, but at a much slower pace than before. At this time, some of this mist figure was already exposed.

However, the current fog figures have lived up to their name, they seem to have lost their entities, becoming a shadow, still tall, short, fat and thin, but without facial features, unlike before, the facial features can still be faintly visible.

Only a pair of dark purple eyes, maybe not even eyes, just dark purple flames.

In the same place as before, the black line was still attached to their bodies, but the other end was connected to the black mist.

"Hmm-ha!"

Then there was a muffled laugh in the black mist, which sounded like talking with his mouth covered, muffled and muffled.

Su Hao's gaze moved away from those black shadows and turned to the black mist, just as the last wisp of black mist disappeared at this time.

The thing in the black mist appeared, a monk sitting in the air, his body like a dead corpse, and the first feeling to Su Hao was a skeleton wrapped in gray-black withered skin.

The dead monk slowly raised his head and looked over. Su Hao didn't hear the sound, but he felt that he heard a burst of Caracalla's head rubbing behind him.

Its eyes were the same as the mist figure, and they had also become a dark purple flame, but Su Hao still felt a gaze on his body.

Su Hao came out of the crowd, came to the front of the team, and asked loudly, "You are the head of the demons here?" ”

It's not that Su Hao wants to talk more, but to buy some time and observe this opponent carefully, so as not to use the wrong means.

"Hmmmmhahahaha!"

The dead corpse monk didn't answer, but laughed, and those mist figures also danced out of thin air, as if they were the tentacles of the dead corpse monk, and they were very weird.

Su Hao didn't know if this dead corpse monk had wisdom, and he didn't have time to test it.

After the dead corpse monk laughed, those misty figures all rushed towards the people in the Sword Pavilion Branch.

At this moment, Su Hao felt that the sky was obscured by these foggy figures, and a huge net dotted with purple fire came down from the sky.

Although the sudden attack of the corpse monk made him slightly stunned, it was just that, pinching the trick, the nine flying swords emitted a sword sound of Qingyue, and then rushed up.

Behind it, a red wheel of fire was surrounded by a silver star, closely following the flying sword.

After that, more than a dozen flying sword magic weapons rose into the air at the same time, and Su Hao only recognized two of them.

The other members of the branch seemed to be awakened, and almost in no particular order, they released their flying sword magic weapons, and just like Su Hao and the others, they faced the misty figure.

Su Hao's flying sword was the fastest, and it was also the first to make contact with the fog figure, and when the flying sword bombarded the fog figure, it seemed to be trapped.

Worst!

Seeing this scene, Su Hao secretly said that it was not good.

These mist figures don't look like they are physical now, and if it weren't for everyone's counterattack, it would have become a joke, and they would have suffered huge losses.

Thankfully, these black shadows are still physical, but they have become no different from shadows, only a thin patch, and when the flying sword pierces the depth, it is blocked.

At this time, other flying sword magic weapons arrived one after another, and just like Su Hao, they first fell into it for a short time before stopping, but their additional strength was not as great as Su Hao's.