The gunfire continued for more than twenty seconds, and all Snake Moon could do during this time was to swim slowly along the corner of the wall, and then sensed the small things whistling past her body and constantly hitting the clansmen behind her, and finally the clansmen howled to death.

The roar of death finally stopped, but the screams beside Snake Moon did not stop, but these painful moans reassured Snake Moon a little that they were not dead for the time being.

In the second round of strafing, Hate Tian acted as the machine gunner, and he pressed the trigger towards the dark place under the keen mental perception of the two magician brothers.

The screams that came from the front of the gunfire also proved that many enemies hidden in the darkness were shot by bullets, and the roaring "click" sound and the terrible screams of the enemies stimulated the bloodthirsty nature in the bones of the haters.

After the drum of a hundred rounds was empty, the young man's eyes glowed red, and another drum full of bullets appeared in his hand, ready to shoot again.

Jing Jun shouted in a low voice: "Hate the sky! stop fighting, they have all dispersed, and the barrel of the gun is a little hot, this is not good for firearms, you must always remember to protect your firearms in the future!"

Hating the sky, the same feverish mind calmed down, isn't it, he didn't pay attention when he changed the bullet just now, and then he felt a fiery aura emanating from the barrel of the gun.

Lao Jing's eyes flashed, and he said, "Brother Long, the birdmen in the sky will be handed over to you first, and I will deal with those snake man brothers on the other side!"

"Hmm!"

Long Yue nodded heavily, he understood that Jing Jun's casting limit was twenty meters, and he noticed that the birds who had been frightened by the first wave of strafing were all swimming and circling a kilometer away.

Even he wasn't easy to kill people from such a distance, but it was no problem to stop them from continuing to release cold arrows.

"The old man is here to help Brother Jing!"

Without saying a word, the dog turned around and ordered the minotaur warriors, who had basically returned to normal, to follow the Jing army to kill the snake assassins in the darkness ahead.

A group of soldiers were killed by the first two waves of extremely efficient firearms, and at this moment it was as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the giant axe and sledgehammer "clanged" to hit the big iron shield, stepped out of the thick legs, and smashed the ground with the big foot board "Duoduo", shaking their heavy bodies like humanoid tanks and rushing away with the Jing army.

Snake Moon, who was shrinking in the corner of the wall, turned back into a human form, took a few deep breaths to regain his composure, and turned back to make a rough count, and found that at least fifty clansmen died under the attack of the inexplicable weapon just now, and there were more than twenty clansmen who were left to hang colors to varying degrees, but for the time being, there should be no danger to their lives.

Looking at the two crocodile magicians, although they were also hiding in the corner at this time, but both of them had their backs forward, so that the back armor of the crocodile clan, known as the second in the world, played a vital role in the strange battle just now, and they were unscathed.

However, it is obvious that the power of the machine gun also frightened the courage of the two of them, they had been staying in the southern Xinjiang before, and under the prestige of the Dark Demon Holy Crocodile, no one dared to threaten the crocodile clan, which also made them generally think that they were invincible in the world, but at this time, their huge bodies were trembling uncontrollably.

Their unbearable performance made Snake Moon sneer, but now there was no time to blame the two, and ordered in a deep voice: "Disperse, they are coming, you two cover us!"

The two of them listened to Snake Moon's order, and they didn't dare to slack off, they turned around slowly, their stubby fingers began to stamp, and there were words in their mouths, but their nervous and scared mood seriously affected their performance.

The Ice Mist Technique, which is usually at his fingertips, has not succeeded in mobilizing the water element in the environment for a long time.

Snake Moon Sen Ran shouted: "Waste!"

The two of them were awe-inspiring, and the incantation was finally chanted, and the crocodile ice eyeballs turned a strange gray-white, but it was not obvious in the thick night, and a cold mist slowly rose on the street, and the corpses of the snake people and the survivors were all hidden in it.

The fog gradually advanced, and almost all the Minotaur warriors, including the Jing army, were affected by it one after another.

Jing Jun's expression was solemn, and the fog that suddenly fell was similar to the poisonous fog of the Fog Soul Mountain, but Lao Jing understood that this fog must have been done by the crocodile magician who came to chase and kill later, and there was no hallucinogenic toxin in the mist, and with the breath, a breath of mist entered the lungs through the mouth, nose, and trachea, and suddenly a cold shiver all over his body.

"It's cold air!"

It's not just him, the fog is so thick that he can't see, but his hearing is not affected, and everyone around him makes unconscious noises from his mouth, which is strange.

After breathing in, from the mouth to the chest and abdomen, I feel a cold to the bone, like a steel brush brushing through the soft internal organs along the path of air flow, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Although this pain is only felt for a moment when the mist is inhaled, and the air is absorbed by the nutrients in the body and turns into carbon dioxide and returns to its original state when it is exhaled, no one present can only take one breath and hold on forever, so they must alternately endure the comfort and tingling between one breath and one breath.

This is the special effect of "Ice Mist".

If you don't want to experience the cold and stinging pain from the inside of the viscera, you must slow down your breathing, and slow breathing means that the opponent will not be able to exercise vigorously, and if the speed is slowed down in battle, you will lose many opportunities to dominate the enemy, which will invisibly reduce the opponent's combat effectiveness.

At this time, everyone who was surrounded by the dense fog felt the helplessness of having to slow down all their movements, including the snake assassins who were in the same camp as Crocodile Ice.

Although Snake Moon was the leader of this double mission to kill Jing Jun and capture Yanran, she really hadn't seen what kind of magical abilities these two crocodile magicians had.

Tonight's mission was originally to arrange for them to cast some auxiliary spells after approaching the target, so that she could complete the assassination with her speed, but she was so confused that a loud noise almost made her die in vain.

In an emergency, the two magicians had to create some environment conducive to the Assassins' operations before they had the opportunity to act.

But what she never expected was that the dense mist spell released by the crocodile ice, who had always had a cold face and didn't talk much, was very effective in hiding his tracks, but it had to tingle in her chest every time she took a breath, which was a bit too unexpected.

Fortunately, as a high-level assassin, her own physical strength is much stronger than others, even if she breathes a little faster, she can still bear it, and after mastering the breathing rate that suits her, she pressed down and asked Crocodile Ice a clear thought, and continued to touch forward silently.

Jing Jun took a slight breath, the continuous stinging pain had made him dare not breathe freely, and his movement speed slowed down a lot, and asked in a low voice, "Lingling, how are you?"

Although the wind chimes are steel and iron on the outside, they also need to eat and breathe normally on the inside, and the characteristic of the cold ice and fog is that as long as they are creatures that need to breathe, they will be very uncomfortable.

She listened to Jing Jun's concerned greetings, and slowly took a breath and said, "It's okay, it's okay, what's the matter with this fog, it's so cold to take a breath, and it hurts......"

Before Jing Jun could answer, the Dog Master said first: "This must be done by a magician, the old man is shallow, he has never heard ......of such a strange spell!"

In the end, I accidentally inhaled a little too much, and the irritated chest pain was unbearable.

"Don't be in a hurry, everyone should be careful......"

"Ahh

Before Jing Jun's words fell, a scream suddenly came from the crowd behind him, it turned out that he didn't know which snake man had taken advantage of the dense fog to touch the team and began to assassinate.

A few more muffled grunts followed, and it was clear that another fighter had been wounded, though no one knew how badly their injuries were.

Jing Jun was in a hurry, the snake people were already good at hiding their tracks, not to mention that there was a dense fog at this time, and they were like a fish in water when they stabbed in such an environment.

Compared with the bulky body of the minotaur, it is difficult to distinguish between the opposite side of the encounter, but it is completely at a disadvantage, and the fine iron axe in his hand does not dare to wield it wantonly, because there are still many brothers around him, so he can only use the big iron shield to block left and right aimlessly.

Lao Jing is calm and calm, and his mental power replaces his eyesight to perceive the whereabouts of the snake people, this method is not affected by the cold ice and fog, but there are not a few snake people who are lucky enough to avoid machine gun fire and still have the ability to act, and it is roughly estimated that there are more than fifty people, and these people are hiding in the dense fog.

"Brother...... Ahem, I'm so uncomfortable......"

When Lao Jing was thinking hard about countermeasures, his clothes suddenly tightened, and it turned out that Mao Yanran couldn't bear the stinging pain between breaths, and shouted in a low voice.

He relaxed a little, Yan Ran was at least fine, his mind flashed, he felt that there were no assassins around him for the time being, he touched the little girl's head with the little hand that grabbed his clothes, endured the pain in his chest and abdomen, and said softly: "Yan Ran, you're fine, you go somewhere else first, don't let others see it, understand?"

"But, but...... Ahem......"

The little girl didn't want to "escape" yet, but the child's airway was more delicate, and she couldn't say anything.

"Yanran is obedient! If you are safe, my brother will let go and fight!"

"Oh, ahem, then brother, you have to be careful, ahem......"

The little girl couldn't bear the awkward pain, and finally gave up her insistence, and she knew that her current physical condition would not help much.

"Well, ahem, let's go!"

Lao Jing coughed out without holding back his cough, urging Mao Yanran to leave quickly.

The little girl walked through the space.

There were all kinds of screams in front of and behind him, from the muffled roar of the Minotaur to the shrill voice of the snake man assassin who was accidentally smashed on his body by a large iron shield and broke his bones and tendons, but he would not die for a while, and could only wail in pain.

However, the ice mist had an effect on everyone in range, and the screams of pain from the wounded warriors were actually only allowed to be expressed once or twice, and the rapid exchange of breaths intensified the irritation of their respiratory tract by the ice mist, and in the end they all turned into an irrepressible violent coughing sound.

Jing Jun's mental power sensed the figure of the wind chime carrying the knife, and although her movements were not fast, there was no sign of fighting.

In fact, in addition to the stabbing pain in her chest and abdomen, the latter now had no less than three assassins tricked her, and all of them used assassination techniques to wave at her body with daggers a few times, but none of them hurt her.

She was already depressed and very angry, but she was not flexible now, and she had nothing to do with the assassin who stabbed her a few times, and she danced a few extremely sharp demon slaying knives in the air, but no one was injured by the enemy.