Chapter 312: Fierce Battle
"Hmph. At this time, the middle-aged man floating in the air snorted coldly, and then wiped the corners of his mouth slightly.
He seemed to have been seriously injured at the moment, with a few blood marks flowing from the corners of his mouth, and at the same time, his face was pale and looked a little weak.
"Lucky for you, or I'll leave you all in my nightmare. The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with coldness, and at the same time he let out a disdainful sneer at the many mercenaries in front of him.
"Nightmare Wolf Jill, you are indeed a lot stronger than before, but so what, you are destined to die here today. One of the many mercenaries stepped forward and said.
These mercenaries seem to belong to an organization, and they have a high level of organizational execution ability, and with the leader's loud shout, these mercenaries instantly pulled the trigger in their hands.
Bang bang bang......
Fierce gunfire rang out in the jungle.
The musket-shaped props in the hands of these mercenaries made a sharp sound that tore through the air in an instant, and from them, green light balls erupted.
These musket props are obviously not ordinary, and the lines on them are undulating and flickering one by one at the moment of firing.
And Sig could even see through the crimson eye that the elemental particles around it seemed to be attracted by some mysterious power, forcibly pulled into the interior of the musket, and then absorbed and integrated by the mysterious patterns on it, and finally condensed into a green light cluster with high-speed kinetic energy.
The light ball actually disappeared directly with the sound of breaking the air, and then appeared strangely behind the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.
"Space shuttle!" Sig looked at the scene in front of him in shock, almost not screaming.
Sig, who has the blood of the Feathered Serpent, naturally knows what the green light has just experienced.
These mysterious light clusters actually directly shattered the space and carried out a short-distance space shuttle.
Almost at the same moment, the middle-aged man also began to act.
I saw a cloud of silver mist suddenly emerge, hiding his figure into it, and the silver mist began to rotate as if it had been inserted and stirred by a large hand.
The green light bullets broke through the space and descended in front of the mist, and then one by one they submerged into the silver mist, and finally disappeared without a trace, as if sinking into a sea of mud, and there was no response.
"If I were that person, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to escape the siege of these strange light clusters. Sieg watched quietly as he muttered to himself.
He thought that if he put himself in the situation of that middle-aged man, he was afraid that he might not be able to resist so many strange light clusters, unless he activated the divine blood blood in his body.
Those green light bullets, although Sig didn't know what they were, they gave Sig an intuitive threat.
"That's the Spear of Mana. The voice of the dry eyeballs sounded in Sig's ears at this time, and it seemed to be silent for a while, and then continued: "This kind of gun is only available in that world, and these mercenaries should be from that place." β
"That place?" Sieg wondered.
"Yes. The dry eyeballs snorted: "That super world called the Continent of the Gods." There are countless magical races living in it, one of which is called Maria, who is the best at making guns of this appearance and selling them to many mercenaries on the continent to earn soul crystals. β
"What are you...... Awakened some of your memories?" Sieg asked tentatively at this time.
When I was in the small town of Terra, the dry eyeball seemed to be missing, and there was no news. It wasn't until the end of the virtual nightmare world that the other party showed up unhurriedly, so Sigur guessed that the other party was likely to gain something in that world.
"I remembered a little, but not much. The dry eyeball did not deny it, but said honestly.
Siegy pursed his lips in his heart, but he didn't believe what the other party said.
"Was that town a virtual nightmare world created by that man?" Seeger asked instead about his most important topic.
From what happened in that town, and what is happening so far, Sigur can roughly deduce that the town of Terra should be a virtual nightmare world, which was fictionalized by some powerful person to trap and kill his enemies.
And Sieg stumbled into it by mistake, and dramatically destroyed the already unstable crispy world.
At this moment, in Sige's eyes, the middle-aged man should be the one who built that nightmare world, and those mercenaries are the ones he wants to trap and kill.
Dragging one's enemies into one's own virtual nightmare world, so as to involve the battle in a low-level world, this attack technique is very similar to a dimensionality reduction strike, and even to a certain extent, this is a dimensionality reduction strike.
However, unlike the dimensionality reduction attack, the middle-aged man could not appear directly in his nightmare world, but needed to trigger a certain condition, so as to awaken in the original world and instantly obtain the highest force.
In Terra Town, the second-level powerhouse is already the highest level that the world can breed and withstand, so this middle-aged man will descend into it in the form of a silver werewolf.
Those mercenaries who fell into the low-level world, one by one, their memories were changed, and they all turned into black rats, playing their own roles in this world, and it stands to reason that their fate may not escape the fate of being hunted by the silver werewolves.
It's just that Sieg entered it by mistake, making the other party's plan ruined.
And the person who brought Sieg himself into this nightmare world was the dry eyeball, so Sigur wanted to ask him if it was a virtual nightmare world.
The dry eyeball was silent for a moment, and then said inexplicably, "Yes and no." β
"Huh?" Sigger's face changed, a little unclear.
"Don't ask me, I don't know more than you do. At this time, the dry eyeballs revealed a tone that they didn't want to say more.
Now the doubts in Sieg's heart became more and more vigorous.
Originally, he thought that this dry eyeball had some connection with the silver werewolf and the middle-aged man in front of him, but now it seems that this dry eyeball seems to have no idea of the other party at all.
"Am I wrong? Sieg was in doubt.
The conversation between the two of them was very short, but even in such a short period of time, the current battle situation had already undergone drastic changes again and again.
Just now, the silver mist actually distorted and transformed, and finally turned into a huge wolf head, swallowing a row of gun-wielding mercenaries with a single mouth.
These mercenaries wanted to show their full strength one by one, and they were not weak in the first place, but under the engulfing power of this giant wolf head, without exception, they were all swallowed by the wolf head composed of silver mist without any resistance, and finally gradually disappeared into the deep mist.
"Flash away. The leading cloaked mercenaries hurriedly shouted.
In an instant, the figures of some of the mercenaries who rushed in front flickered one by one, and they fled from the edge of the fog quickly.
It's justβ
This strange silver mist seemed to be able to travel through space, and suddenly appeared behind these mercenaries like a ghost.
There was no trace, there was no trace, and there was no trace of the fog moving forward, as if the fog was originally here, and those mercenaries couldn't see it at all, so they crashed directly into it.
"No!!"
"Help!!"
"Help me!"
......
The shouts came and went, and in a few breaths, those mercenaries were killed and wounded a lot.
"Damn!" the cloak mercenary led by him finally couldn't sit still, and immediately scolded angrily, and then his body began to swell exaggeratedly.
Three-meter ...... Five-meter ...... 10 meters ......
In the blink of an eye, the other party's body actually swelled directly to hundreds of meters, which was on par with the silver werewolf before.
At this moment, the cloak behind the mercenary leader also swelled to a huge state, and the cloak fluttered backwards in the face of the scorching cold wind, quite windy.
"The other party finally used the power of the bloodline. "Sigurt naturally knows that this mercenary is atavistic in his own bloodline.
Unlike Sieg, ordinary bloodline magicians who want to return to their ancestors must bear the impact of negative emotions from their ancestors in the depths of the bloodline, and every atavism has a great damage to the purity of the bloodline, so ordinary magicians will not return to their ancestors at every turn like Sigurd.
After all, this is their trick to press the bottom of the box.
The current leader of the mercenaries is obviously in a hurry, maybe they came because of the wrong intelligence and misjudged the strength of this nightmare wolf, so the current situation has occurred.
The leader of the atavistic mercenaries was 100 meters tall, and a piece of loess armor appeared on his body, which was tightly glued to his body, making the other party look like a clay giant.
"Get out of here!" the clay giant let out a thunderous roar, and then leaped forward, thudging into the fog with a thud.
The ground shook like an earthquake under the other party's step.
Although this fog is weird, this earth giant is not weak. Blessed by the power of the burning blood, the clay giant burst into the center of the silver mist like a mad bull, turning the world upside down.
"Atavism!"
"Atavism!"
Seeing that the boss had returned to his ancestors, the other two cloak leaders were not ambiguous, and all of them instantly burned their blood.
One person turned into a hundred-meter giant eagle with a turquoise head, and the other body swelled to a huge one, and insects-like arthropods grew on the outside of the body, transforming into a huge beast.
Both of them also rushed into the silver mist, and in an instant, the movement of the battle inside became louder and louder.
The rest of the mercenaries seemed to know that the battle inside was not something they could participate in, and they all stood aside with interest, cautiously observing the movement of the mist, while holding the rune gun in their hands tightly, just in case.
As the other two broke in, the movement of the silver mist grew louder and louder, indicating the intensity of the battle inside.
The sea of silver mist began to spin violently, just like the sea when a storm came, and began to uncontrollably set off waves that were higher than one after another.
The fog spread in all directions, more and more, and it became thicker and thicker, and it was even approaching Sieg's side, who was watching the play from afar.
It seems that the middle-aged man is also ruthless and wants to fight to the death.
"Get out of the way. The voice of the dry eyeballs came: "Don't get contaminated with these fogs, the farther away the better." β
After hearing this, Sig naturally didn't dare to slack off, and his figure flickered at the moment, and he disappeared directly in place.
In a short period of time, he shuttled a distance of several kilometers, dodging from a distance, condescendingly watching the scenes happening in the distance.
"I don't know what kind of stealth method this dry eyeball used, so that those people in front of me can't see me. After Sig stabilized his body again, he was not in a hurry to leave at the moment, but continued to choose to wait and see.
The battle between high-level powerhouses is not so easy to encounter, if you can gain some insights and even benefits from watching the opponent's battle, it will be terrible.
However, the battle between the few people on the opposite side was obviously in the depths of the fog, and Sigur couldn't see what was going on inside at all, even if he opened the Crimson Eye.
Not to mention Sig, it's just that many mercenaries around don't know what's going on inside and how the battle is going.
One by one, they were worried and anxious, but they couldn't break into it.
"Interesting. At this time, the dry eyeballs suddenly came to Sig's ear and said, "You are not the only one watching the battle in this place." β
"Huh?" Sig's face changed suddenly.
Anyone else here?
Sigurg, however, had carefully scanned the surroundings at the beginning, and found no trace of the existence of the Fourth Person.
In this jungle, there seems to be only the middle-aged man, the mercenary team, and Sieg himself.
"You can't find it. The dry eyeball's voice suddenly became playful: "The methods of the people are very clever, they hide them so well that even the two sides of the battle do not find out about their existence, but they can't hide it from me." Quack quack quack. β
The dry eyeballs let out a hoarse laugh, as if a little smug.
"Who are they?" asked Sigurt, concerned.
"Your old friend. The dry eyeballs said hoarsely: "Look for yourself half a kilometer to the left, they are hiding there, quack, quack." β
The other party's tone was not good, as if some conspiracy was brewing.
Sieg didn't care so much, he looked up, only to find that the place that was originally empty in front of his eyes was actually a few more people at the moment.
A few people who were also nervous and watching!
"It's them!" Seeger instantly recognized the three members of the Odu family.
"Yes, these little guys have a lot of guts, and they didn't even think about leaving, they stayed here to watch the excitement.
The dry eyeballs were amazed: "Their biggest reliance should be the colored bubble that can be invisible, tsk, it is indeed a good thing, I can't see it if I don't distinguish it carefully." β
It turned out that the silver mist had just exploded in all directions, forcing Sigur and several members of the Odu family to flee outside. And the traces of the fluctuations emitted during the escape were caught by the sensitive dry eyeballs. That's when they found out.
"So, things are getting more and more exciting. Sigger's face changed color at first, but now it suddenly became a little playful.