Mi Qing: "...... Shake it out. "It's always a little unwilling, but I can't refuse.

"Did you see anything?" Zhuo Feixin couldn't help but ask.

Mi Qing: "...... Yes. ”

She looked around and found something else.

"Seven or eight hundred meters away, the red soil meets the water and turns into mud......"

The dirt seemed to be alive, splattering on its own, and when it touched the 'descendants', it started a scuffle between the two sides.

"A ...... wrapped in dirt will be assimilated. ”

This is the most important point.

Of course, the 'offspring' is not vegetarian either. The soil is pinched into a new 'descendant' by the ingenious 'descendants', and this becomes a member of the 'descendants'.

All in all, the two sides are assimilating each other.

Now it's up to which side is assimilated faster.

After listening to Mi Qing's description, everyone fell into deep thought.

After a long time, Xu Yin asked, "Water...... Where does water come from? ”

Under their feet was dry red soil, not dirt. The reason for this is that there is no water. If there is water, will the red dry soil also become a highly autonomous soil?

If so, water is the most important.

If the water is cut off, the mud dilemma will be solved.

As he reminded him, others thought of it too.

But—

Mi Qing's vision turned around again and again, but he did not find a water source.

The dirt was a ten-meter square area, and the water source was most likely underground.

"In terms of groundwater, there are probably a lot of branches."

"So what do we do? It's the first thing to look at...... Ahem, fight each other, or go straight to the ground? "Dong Minggong is still very shy about his 'children and grandchildren', and he can't shout it.

Zhuo Feixin groaned, "Mi Qing, do you think we rely on ...... Can you push it through? ”

In order not to make the five people who have 'children and grandchildren' die even more, she skipped the key words. But, you know.

Mi Qing is tired, and the stubble of 'descendants' can't get by. I thought so in my heart, but I still had to reply, "There is a high probability that I can." ”

Looking at the successors of the powerful 'descendants', Mi Qing can't say anything against his will.

According to the rate at which the 'offspring' reproduces, there is a high probability that it can cover the range of soil. Of course, this is premised on the fact that the area of 10 meters square on that side does not continue to increase.

"Can you command them? Make way for us. Song Ziliu interjected.

Mi Qing glanced at him, and with a movement of his fingers, the 'descendants' of the five people were all controlled by Mi Qing, and they really divided a path that only allowed one person to pass.

The 'descendants' next to them are either the new 'descendants' who are working diligently, or they are huddled together to fight with the soil.

Compared to the Mi Qing Seven, they are not limited by gravity and are very light.

It seems to be a small step of movement, but the pace is light, as if it is flying. In short, they are three or four meters in one step, far beyond ordinary people.

In this way, the head of the 'descendants' rushed ahead of several people.

When Mi Qing and his party rushed to the battlefield on both sides with great difficulty, the battle situation had spread to 100 meters.

This 100-meter area should not be underestimated.

You must know that whether it is 'descendants' or dirt, they are all petite masters. The fierce battlefield of 100 meters can accommodate a lot of two sides.

Although they did not bleed in the fight, the red mud spots on the ground and the scattered limbs of the 'descendants' showed that the battle was still very cruel.

Zhuo Feixin: "Ten meters square...... The dirt area has become larger. ”

Now I look at it, and the diameter is at least about 24 meters.

And the 'descendants' don't know if it's because the characteristic effect of Mi Qing has expired or what, since ten minutes ago, there have been no new 'descendants' added.

"Go below."

As soon as Song Ziliu's hand was raised, a sword suddenly hovered beside him.

Pointing to the dirt area, the sword slammed into the ground.

In half a moment, the long sword suddenly drilled out from the ground at the other end, a hundred meters away. In a hurry, it sliced through the void and brought out a tail.

Underneath it, something is chasing it.

Everyone looked closely, and the thing was not nearby, but a muddy water.

The muddy water is nimble, and the long sword is relentless.

Under the guidance of Song Ziliu, the long sword led the muddy water to a higher place. But I didn't want to, the muddy water was hundreds of meters in the air.

Its source is the water outlet a hundred meters away. A steady stream of muddy water replenishes the length of the muddy water in the air, making it have sufficient stamina.

Zhuo Fei snorted coldly, and her right foot moved in a strange rhythm. Put your hands together and seal them again.

In an instant, a totem appeared in the center of her eyebrows.

The totem is complicated, and its true body cannot be seen at a glance. When I wanted to take a second look, my eyes were tingling, and I couldn't look directly at the totem in the center of her eyebrows.

At this moment, Zhuo Feixin's body has a powerful and mysterious momentum.

Her hands are sealed, simple but powerful.

In an instant, the ground shook beneath his feet.

Whether it's a dirt field in front of you, or a muddy water outlet a hundred meters away. Under the tremor of the ground, it began to collapse.

Dirt land, after it collapses, the earth goes to the surface.

Only then did everyone realize that under the dirt on that side, there was not much underground water, but a shallow pool. The diameter of the pool is less than three meters, and the depth can be seen at a glance.

It's just that the pool water has a diversion, and the direction of the diversion is the location of the outlet of the muddy water.

Zhuo Feixin opened his mouth to speak.

It was a strange tune, and the crowd couldn't understand what she was singing in a low voice. But the tune felt uncomfortable and awkward to people's ears at first, but the more I listened to it, the more mysterious it felt. Under such a dance, the hearts of the people became peaceful and solemn.

Under such a strange tune, Zhuo Feixin began to dance.

Her movements are extremely slow, and she seems to be dancing rather than dancing.

The strange and mysterious momentum became deeper and longer as her dance became deeper and longer. And Zhuo Feixin's own momentum is being suppressed and shrinking.

At a certain moment, Zhuo Feixin suddenly stopped moving, and the person froze in place.

But as soon as she moved her fingers, the ground quickly collapsed, and the only water in the pool turned into droplets of water and floated around Zhuo Feixin.

A large invisible hand crushed the water column, and finally formed a water ball the size of a fist.

No, that's not water polo.

It was more like a crystal ball that had turned into a body of water.

Zhuo Feixin still stretched out his hand in a strange position, and the crystal ball exploded into more droplets of water in an instant. The water droplets were suspended and stagnant, and the reflection of the earth appeared in each droplet.

She clenched her fists.

The column of water, with the reflection of the earth, exploded again, so that it was invisible to the naked eye.

At the same time, all the mud that appeared in the water droplets and reflected in the mud also exploded into mud spots.

Drops of mud fall to the ground and splash on the 'descendants', leaving no trace of activity.

In this way, three minutes before and after, Zhuo Feixin helped the 'descendants' completely control the battle.

Dong Minggong's eyes were fiery, and he said with envy: "The ability of the witch is really extraordinary." ”

Since the scourge of the Eclipse, the growth rate of those with special abilities may be slower. But once it grows up, it is several times the combat power of the ability of the common ability.

Multiples are not exaggerated numbers, but the realism of big data.

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