The destructive power of the vines is extremely amazing, there is no doubt about how terrible the damage will be caused by pumping it on the body of the Crying Mask, the skin and flesh are estimated to be light, and if it is serious, it may split the Crying Mask in half on the spot.

The roots and vines gathered together, like huge waves in the sea, overwhelmingly pressing down on the Weeping Mask, and at this time, only the roots and vines were left in the Wailing Mask's sight.

Faced with these spiky roots and vines, the Crying Mask immediately retreats to dodge the attack, and unleashes ghostly fire to incinerate the vines and roots to prevent himself from being blocked.

In the process of dodging, the Crying Mask did not forget to manipulate the Grimace Mask and the Body Mask to fight back against the little wood spirit.

The beige masks of the Grimace Mask and the Weeping Mask flew to the top of the basement, bypassing the roots and vines controlled by the Wood Spirit, and rushing towards the Wood Spirit.

Xiao Mu Ling looked at the two masks, and his face changed slightly.

I don't know why, both of these masks gave Xiao Mu Ling an extremely bad feeling, and Xiao Mu Ling immediately concentrated his strength and used tree roots and vines to specifically attack the Beige Mask and the Grimace Mask.

Bang bang bang!

The roots of the tree stabbed wildly in midair, and the vines whipped wantonly, trying to repel the two masks, but the two masks flew extremely fast, the roots stabbed in the air, and the vines slammed into the ground, plowing hundreds of criss-crossing cracks.

No matter how Xiao Mu Ling tried to stop him, the two masks could dodge under the control of the Weeping Mask.

The beige mask of the main body of the crying mask flew to Xiao Mu Ling first, and pasted it on Xiao Mu Ling's face, Xiao Mu Ling realized that something was wrong, stretched out his little hand, and used grass attribute energy to condense a giant vine full of barbed buckets.

Xiao Mu Ling violently waved the rattan whip in his hand, directly pulling away the beige mask, and then, Xiao Mu Ling backhanded another whip, forcibly flying the grimace mask that wanted to sneak close to it.

After the two masks were taken away, they flew back, like two annoying flies, they couldn't be beaten to death, they couldn't be driven away, they were about to drive the little wood spirit crazy.

What the hell!

Xiao Mu Ling glared angrily at the weeping mask in the distance, only to find that the weeping mask was full of tears at some point, and let out a low whimper from time to time.

The crying sound of the Crying Mask is very small, and in the noisy environment where the moves are flying, you really can't hear it if you don't listen carefully.

Xiao Mu Ling looked confused.

Why do you cry in the middle of a good fight?

It doesn't seem to hit the Weeping Mask, does it?

I'm crying even though I'm not hurt, crying inexplicably, what kind of strange elf is this, is the skull broken?

The little wood spirit didn't pay much attention to the weeping mask, it still focused on attacking the two masks, repelling the mask, and only realized the seriousness of the matter when it felt like it was in a trance.

Is it a psychic attack?

Xiao Mu Ling hadn't noticed it before, but when Xiao Mu Ling looked at the Crying Mask again this time, he found that the temperament of the whole elf in the Crying Mask had changed.

The crying mask cried in a low voice, with tears in its eyes, and this tragic appearance constantly impacted Xiao Mu Ling's heart through vision, making Xiao Mu Ling feel an inexplicable sense of sadness.

The face of the crying mask was like a mirror at this time, and Xiao Mu Ling saw his face in the mirror, his own desperate face when he was crying, as if he had fallen into the darkest abyss and could no longer climb out.

"That's right, the three crying masks of black gaze, fake crying, and fright have been able to be integrated and combined, and the combination of black gaze and fake crying 'tearful eyes' has been transformed into 'soul calling'." Jiang Yuan praised.

The black gaze effect is to stare at the opponent with the eyes, so that the opponent cannot escape, and the fake crying effect is to pretend to cry and shed tears, reducing the opponent's special defense.

The focus of these two tricks is on the gaze, so inspired by Jiang Yuan, the Crying Mask integrates spiritual power into his gaze.

When performing combos, the black gaze is mainly used to deter the opponent, so that the opponent keeps staring into his eyes, and then tears and fake crying, deeply attracting the opponent.

The principle of the combination of black gaze and fake cry is to use vision, mental power, and negative emotions to influence the opponent little by little, causing the opponent to have a mental breakdown.

After the Crying Mask was added to the scare move, the "Tearful Eyes" combo was further refined.

The combination of hearing, vision, mental power, and negative emotions can hit the opponent's heart even more.

The Crying Mask launches the "Soul Calling" combo technique, unless it is an elf whose spiritual power is far stronger than its spirit, it can't withstand this set of combination nirvana at all, and even the light ghost will have a hard time dealing with it.

The power of the "Soul Calling" combination technique is not great, the light ghost doesn't care, it has already been taught, and the light ghost actually wants to complain about Jiang Yuan's combination skill name now.

What kind of tears, what is called soul, the name of the combination technique is messy, it's really ugly.

If it cries and cries the mask, it immediately changes its name and takes it for itself.

Weeping Mask: It has changed the Grudge Face back to the Grimace Mask, and the other combos are also getting faster.

Affected by the mental power attack of the Crying Mask, Xiao Mu Ling was very decisive, piercing his body with a sharp branch, and forcibly sobering himself up with pain.

The ordinary elves were attacked by the powerful spiritual power of the Crying Mask, and their consciousness had already collapsed, but Xiao Mu Ling was different, Xiao Mu Ling's spiritual power was indeed not as high as the Crying Mask, but it could barely withstand it.

The little wood spirit is a little special, it is said that they were formerly rotten wooden stakes, because the soul is parasitic on the stump, it has become today's ghost elf, small wood spirit.

It is said that the parasitic soul of Xiao Mu Ling in his previous life was a child who got lost and died in the forest.

As a result, some small wood spirits will make sounds similar to those of human children, and use the cry of a sad child to lead adults into the depths of the forest, causing them to completely lose their way in the woods.

It is impossible to confirm whether the soul legend of Xiao Mu Ling's previous life is true or false, but the talent of Xiao Mu Ling's cultivation of spiritual power is extremely high, stronger than most elves, this is true.

If this little wood spirit has the natural recovery characteristic, it can also use the natural recovery characteristic to remove its abnormal state, enhance its resistance to mental attacks, and quickly get out of the illusion.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Mu Ling exerted his strength, using his spiritual power to forcibly break free from the mental attack of the Crying Mask, and wanted to attack the Crying Mask with his backhand.

However, before Xiao Mu Ling could launch a counterattack, two masks filled with an ominous aura flew over at an extremely fast speed, and appeared in front of Xiao Mu Ling almost in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Mu Ling was shocked, and immediately lifted his grounded state, cut off all the roots under his body, slammed back, and swung the vine whip again to attack the two masks.

The two masks are like two pieces of dog skin plaster that can't be shaken off, and after Xiao Mu Ling flies the beige mask of the crying mask itself, the grimace mask successfully fights out of the encirclement and is imprinted on Xiao Mu Ling's face.

As soon as the grimace mask was attached to the little wood spirit's face, it instantly became larger, and the vacant space at the edge of the mask automatically filled, covering the back of the little wood spirit's head, enveloping its entire head.

The Grimace Mask is different from the Crying Mask's ontology mask, which is completely made of ghostly energy, and the energy has no fixed shape, so the Crying Mask can freely control the size of the Grimace Mask.

After the grimace mask wrapped around Xiao Mu Ling's head, the spiritual power left in the ghost mask in advance by the crying mask began to launch a spiritual attack, attacking Xiao Mu Ling's soul.

In addition, there are curses, a lot of negative emotions, and resentment in the grimace mask, which are aimed at spiritual power, and all kinds of forces invade Xiao Muling's consciousness for a while.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Mu Ling let out a miserable scream in an instant.

No matter how strong Xiao Mu Ling's spiritual power is, it can't be stronger than the Crying Mask who majored in spiritual power, and it can't withstand the attack of the Grimace Mask mixed with multiple powers.

"This grimace mask is really annoying."

Seeing the miserable appearance of the little wood spirit, Ladios shook his head helplessly, the ghost of the light next to him also had palpitations, and the puzzle Q looked like he had nothing to love.

This grimace mask, whoever meets who knows.

The grimace mask has the spiritual power, curses, resentments and other means of the yin people left by the crying mask, and the mask is controlled by the puppet technique of the crying mask, which can be regarded as an elf, which is very difficult.

Moreover, the Grimace Mask is composed of ghost-based energy, as long as the Crying Mask still has physical strength, it can infinitely condense the Grimace Mask and attack or harass with the Grimace Mask.

A few days ago, when the Crying Mask was fighting a friendly battle with the Ghost of the Light, Puzzle Q, and Ladios, the mentality of all the elves was shattered by the Grimace Mask, and they couldn't be broken or driven away, they had never seen such an annoying thing.

The Flame Ghost is stronger than the Crying Mask, and it has a flame protector, but it can't burn the Grimace Mask, and it is entangled by the Grimace Mask, obviously against a Crying Mask, but it is similar to two elves.

Enigma Q is the worst one, its strength, mental strength and other abilities are not as good as the crying mask, and after a while, the puppet's body was wrapped in a grimace mask, and Enigma Q's mentality exploded on the spot.

Ladios's comprehensive strength is far stronger than the Crying Mask, but it is still disgusting by curses, puppetry, and other means, and the Crying Mask obviously can't beat it, but it can disgust it.

On the battlefield, as the little wood spirit concentrated on resisting the attack of the Grimace Mask, the chaotic roots and vines lost control and all fell to the ground with a thud.

The Crying Mask took the opportunity to float over, grabbed the mask of the main body with one hand, put it back under him, and grabbed the hand of the little wood spirit with the other hand, activating the mummy character.

According to the observation and speculation of the Crying Mask, the characteristics of this heterochromatic little wood spirit should be natural recovery, and in order to prevent the natural recovery characteristics to help the little wood spirit break free from the control of the grimace mask, the weeping mask chose to neutralize the characteristics of the little wood spirit.

The Crying Mask touched Xiao Mu Ling, and several gray-black bandages flew out of the Crying Mask, tightly wrapped around Xiao Mu Ling's body, and wrapped the lower half of his body in bandages.

Dressed in a gray-black bandage, the little wood spirit at this time is like a legendary mummy, but this mummy's head is a little different, and his face is a grimace mask.

The little wood spirit fell into the illusion of the weeping mask, and the weeping mask began to use its spiritual power to completely suppress it, preventing the little wood spirit from escaping from the illusion it laid down.

Obviously, this is foolproof, but a scene that shocked the crying mask appeared, Xiao Mu Ling actually retained part of his consciousness in the illusion, constantly struggling, trying to break through the grimace mask.

Can you still move?

The crying mask immediately increased its spiritual strength, this time Xiao Muling really couldn't hold on, and lasted less than half a minute, and the feather owl announced the victory of the crying mask.

After the feather owl shouted to stop, the weeping mask withdrew the bandage and withdrew the grimace mask.

After the grimace mask left, Xiao Mu Ling's head was finally revealed, and he had time to catch his breath.

Xiao Mu Ling was very depressed, the spiritual power of the Crying Mask was so strong, once the Crying Mask seized the opportunity to use his spiritual power attack, he would be done playing, and he couldn't fight at all.

Heart congestion.

Very congested.

Very congested.

"Take it and eat it, you can recover your strength."

Jiang Yuan handed the Soul Energy Cube that had been prepared in advance to the Weeping Mask and the Little Wood Spirit.

Xiao Mu Ling took the energy cube and secretly glanced at the feather owl, seeing that the feather owl nodded, indicating that it was okay, Xiao Mu Ling sniffed the energy cube, and then took a bite of it.

The jelly-like soul energy cube melted in his mouth, and Xiao Mu Ling's eyes suddenly lit up.

What is this thing, so delicious!

On the one hand, the soul energy cube is delicious, and the raw material for its production, the tree fruit, is made from grass-based stone slabs, which has extremely high nutritional value, which can not only restore physical strength, but also slightly improve strength.

The elves who have eaten the soul energy cube for the first time, and the small amount of grass-based stone power in the light energy cube can make them benefit immensely.

"The first condition, to defeat you, the crying mask has been completed, and the second condition, to come up with something that can interest you, how about this thing?" Jiang Yuan asked.

The soul energy cube was so delicious, Jiang Yuan believed that Xiao Mu Ling would definitely be attracted.

However, the little wood spirit shook his head.

This thing doesn't have enough portions.

It's delicious, it's delicious, it's a little interested, but it's just a little interested, not to the point where it likes it very much, it's not interested.

"Huh? Not to the extent that you like it very much? It's not scientific! ”

Jiang Yuan once again doubted his craft.

The soul energy cube he made was so delicious, but he couldn't attract a grass spirit who had never eaten a soul energy cube?!

"Mumbled."

What science do you talk about in the elven world?

The ghost of the lights was scolded by Jiang Yuan once, and this time the ghost of the lights was changed to Jiang Yuan, and the feng shui took turns.

"Let's go."

Xiao Mu Ling stared at Jiang Yuan.

If it were just this soft thing, it wouldn't leave the ruins.

Seeing that the soul energy cube was useless, the Crying Mask consciously manipulated the bandage Geng Ghost, took out the stone slab from his body that had not been activated and had a gray appearance, and handed the slate to Jiang Yuan.

"It seems that you can only use the slate as a big move."

Jiang Yuan looked at Xiao Mu Ling and said solemnly: "This thing is a bit special, if you don't want to be subdued by me after showing it to you, I must guarantee that you will not leak the news of this thing, either I will erase the memory of this part, or like the feather owl, the middle and lower slave marks." ”