Zhuo Yong didn't want to waste this opportunity, he quickly followed, and the mummy and the Egyptian monster fell to the ground after crashing through the two buildings. Zhuo Yong also followed, intending to use the Divine Blade to dismantle the two monsters to see how arrogant they were. But as soon as he cut off one of the mummies' arms, Zhuo Yong noticed the strangeness of the two monsters, and the two monsters at this time seemed to be blind, and began to ramble aimlessly, completely unable to find the location of the target.

Zhuo Yong looked at the two headless flies and fell into thinking, could it be that he had just dizzed these two monsters? Or have they turned their eyes blind? This doesn't make sense, because after the Egyptian monster's head was cut off by itself, it was able to launch a normal attack without any impact at all, so how did the current situation happen. Zhuo Yong's thoughts became more and more complicated, he shook his head to clear the distracting thoughts, and began to carefully recall the entire battle process after entering the dream from beginning to end.

After combing through everything, he understood everything, no wonder Liu Hua that guy wanted to hide in the tallest building in the city, even if someone went to the close quarters to sneak attack, his eyes never left the distant battlefield, it turned out that the monster he summoned needed Liu Hua's eyes to accurately attack, that is to say, if the battle happened outside his line of sight, the monster was like no eyes, and it turned out that the summoner was not invincible.

At this time, the voice of the third child came from the radio again, and he shouted anxiously: "Seventh, sixth, you two hurry up and do something to Liu Hua, the eighth is no longer good, and I can't stand it anymore." ”

Zhuo Yong realized that time was running out for him, and every second had to be counted, not only because the third and eighth were not in good shape, but also because he was more worried about the injury of the child, just now after a glance, he could conclude that the injury was serious, and the actual situation might be worse, so he must now quickly resolve the battle, otherwise the lives of the remaining three brothers will be in danger.

Zhuo Yong thought of this and immediately began to act, he waved his right hand, the sky suddenly darkened, the whole city was slowly wrapped in fog, everything became ethereal and mysterious, in an instant it was like being in the clouds, people seemed to have walked into the fairy island under the wet light veil, and the surrounding buildings seemed to have turned into shy women at this time, hiding in the fog looming, and they could only vaguely see their outlines.

On the other side, Liu Hua, who sensed that the situation was not good, competed with Zhuo Yong, and both of them released their potential to change the weather, so the fog in the dream was like a naughty child, thick for a while and sparse for a while, cloudy and uncertain. How could Zhuo Yong have time to spend so much time with Liu Hua, he tried his best to release his potential, and won control of the weather with an overwhelming advantage, at the same time, Zhuo Yong teleported to the floor where Liu Hua was again, and when the fog completely enveloped everything, Zhuo Yong launched an attack.

Zhuo Yong experienced two vicious battles this night, although compared to now, the first battle can only be regarded as a warm-up, but it also wasted a lot of his physical strength, so this final battle Zhuo Yong must be successful at one time, and now there is not much time left for him, so Zhuo Yong took out his ability to look after the house, that is, the shadow remnant attack, to put it bluntly, it is actually very simple, that is, rapid movement around the enemy, so that in the eyes of the enemy, there will be many afterimages of Zhuo Yong around the body, although it is an afterimage, But it was all achieved by Zhuo Yong using his speed advantage, so even the attack of the afterimage was by no means an illusory existence, as if Zhuo Yong had a lot of clones in an instant, which was difficult to parry.

Liu Hua was still standing at the window, he knew that his potential could not be defeated by the other party, and there was no way to disperse the fog, and now the fog was so big, it was really not suitable for him to continue fighting, but seeing that he could clean up his target, he felt unwilling, so he summoned the four monsters back to his side at the same time, and planned to go out in person, he naively thought that the fog was too big to be controlled from a distance at most, but it could also be hand-to-hand combat.

However, he didn't know that Zhuo Yong, who was standing around him, was so fast in melee combat that it was beyond his comprehension. Just as he jumped and was about to jump out of the window of the building, Zhuo Yong also found the best time to attack, only to see Zhuo Yong teleported to Liu Hua's feet, and launched an attack the moment he jumped out, the divine blade in Zhuo Yong's hand was drawn up from the bottom up, in order to increase the speed to the fastest, Zhuo Yong had no time to think about whether to hit the other party, after this blow was issued, Zhuo Yong immediately teleported, came to Liu Hua's back and attacked again.

In this way, in a few seconds, Zhuo Yong has attacked from many directions, this move really scared Liu Hua, who was in the center of the attack circle, into a cold sweat, after the latter was stabbed a few times, he realized that he couldn't keep up with Zhuo Yong's speed at all, so he simply made a turtle with a shrunken head, he summoned the four monsters back to his side, manipulated them to put their shoulders together, and then knelt in the air with their knees facing each other, forming a ball-shaped meat shield, wrapping himself in it, and at the same time the mummy released countless bandages, The huge sphere was wound several times to form an airtight protective ball.

Liu Hua hid in the protective ball of the meat shield and snickered, thinking to himself, don't you, the ghost in white, only use weapons to fight hand-to-hand, my four meat shields are blocked outside, you can attack casually, anyway, it won't have any effect, tired and tired to death, when the time comes, I will go out and kill you one by one.

But it backfired, as the so-called Baimi was still a little sparse, he never expected that the size of the four monsters was too huge, so that the internal space of the sphere formed by the four of them hugging each other was also very spacious, and this space was enough for Zhuo Yong to play at will. Looking at Zhuo Yong outside, when he saw Liu Hua retracted into the meat ball, there was no good way to deal with it for a while, but when he circled around the meat ball a few times, he realized that the space inside the sphere should be enough for him to teleport in and fight hand-to-hand, but Zhuo Yong did not act immediately, he conjured several long swords, randomly inserted them into the back of the monster, and from time to time made the sword longer, thus creating an illusion that Zhuo Yong kept attacking outside, and then he himself teleported to the inside of the sphere after waiting for a while.

The next situation can be imagined, Liu Hua only saw the figure appear, and then in an instant, Zhuo Yong's figure appeared in front and back, left and right, followed by a stormy attack, and the entire sphere could only see the blue electric light emitted by the divine blade in Zhuo Yong's hand, and soon Liu Hua's body was already covered with bruises, and before he could figure out where his plan had gone wrong, he had already been chopped, slashed, and stabbed dozens of times by Zhuo Yong. Three seconds later, Zhuo Yong's physical strength also reached the limit, but he was still gritting his teeth and insisting on attacking, until he saw that Liu Hua could no longer support himself and fell to the ground, and the surrounding monsters disappeared, Zhuo Yong stopped, he used the last trace of strength to insert the divine blade into Liu Hua's spine, and then Zhuo Yong also collapsed on the ground panting.