"Whew~!" There was a very neat exhalation sound here in the arena, so neat that a sound could actually resonate with the stadium building.

The hearts of the audience finally fell back.

Gongsun Murong and Nalasha had a brief exchange, so that the audience was no longer afraid.

"Sure enough, it didn't disappoint us, but what about the pancakes just now? Harun Harry found himself on the verge of collapse and looked around for his pancake fruit.

Then the audience saw Gongsun Murong on the screen suddenly fly into the sky and open their arms at the same time.

Even at night, it can be perceived that dark clouds are appearing and converging in the sky, but still no one sees the terrifying existence in the darkness that is coming.

The eyes of the two continents led by Bill Peter widened as they wanted to see how Gongsun Murong and Nalasha dealt with something that would make people despair.

These creatures are small, about the size of grasshoppers, but they do not fly on wings, they do not seem to have weight of their own, and they do not move very fast.

But they can chase people around, as long as they are kept close, as if there is something in the human body that attracts them.

No matter how the person moves, they can follow and burrow into the body when they touch it.

Those who are caught in their bodies will convulse and lose control of themselves, and when they die, they will become dried corpses, and they will come out of the corpses again.

The number also multiplied several times when it was drilled.

Obviously, it belongs to parasitic reproduction, but the cycle is too short, from touching the human body to the end of reproduction, the total time does not exceed three minutes.

What's even more desperate is that the spell attacks and battle qi can't kill them, and when the various spells and battle qi hit their location, they seem to be illusory, and all kinds of attacks pass directly through their bodies.

Later, it was discovered that the way to deal with them was to use magic and battle qi to roll up a lot of messy things, and then let these things collide and rub back and forth.

When attacking like this, if they are within range, their bodies will gradually fade until they disappear.

If they are not surrounded by attacks, they will either be bounced off of the way, or sucked into range.

It's just that sometimes things that are rolled up with spells and battle qi may not be useful for them, and it depends on luck.

When you're lucky, you're their nemesis.

If you're unlucky, you'll have to run, and then keep looking for things to roll up, or run until dawn.

When sunlight appears, they leave in panic.

Bill Peter's camp had something to come up with after so many people had died.

When those things are combined to collide and rub against them, they can be used to deal with this ghost in the night.

Moreover, at the height of the camp in the snow-capped mountains, the ghosts rarely passed, as if they were unwilling to float too high, as if they were afraid of something.

At this moment, Bill Peter was also playing with the things that could be rubbed against the ghosts of the night, and said to himself.

What he said was not only really to Gongsun Murong and the others, but also to the two continental players he led.

"Hmph, a group of people who want to compete with me for power will eventually be used by me for experiments! Your life has taught me how to restrain ghosts, and I no longer worry about someone coming to snatch power, and if I find out who has other ideas, I will send him out. ”

The audience no longer has any hope for this person, he is simply the villain in the story and the opera, but unfortunately his behavior is being watched by many people, and it is estimated that there will be no chance in the future.

Everyone is more concerned about whether Gongsun Murong and they can find a way to deal with the existence of terror faster.

Seeing that he and Nalasha had gathered a large cloud of darkness alone, were they also planning to attack with magic?

The audience watched as the two large piles of dark clouds had gathered, and Gongsun Murong and Nalasha stopped their movements and floated there waiting.

While waiting, Nalasha took out the communicator and said, "Wan'er, we need some discharge equipment and electromagnetic conversion equipment, you can help make some, and Brother Murong and I will go up and pick them up during the day tomorrow." ”

"Okay sister Narasha, do you use batteries and area discharge guns? Oh, and electromagnetic bombs. Wan'er happily agreed.

"Yes, yes, be prepared, we will attack their lair, if it succeeds, Wan'er you will be able to come down. ”

"Really, just do it. Wan'er cheered happily, and then stopped moving, probably because she was busy with all her heart.

Turning around, Nalasha suddenly released a large light spell into the sky, illuminating a large area around her like a small sun.

Gongsun Murong's voice sounded: "Everyone pay attention, when you find a black mist-like thing approaching, you will immediately move closer to us and carry out the last large-scale spell attack, leaving room for tactics to be used." ”

"Understood!" The players in the battle obeyed the order at the same time, and the attack that seemed relatively mild before suddenly changed, and all kinds of large-scale spells combined to smash the surrounding monsters.

After a few seconds, there was not a single living monster within 1,500 meters of the surrounding area.

"Walls of fire are lined up, barriers. Gongsun Murong gave another order.

"Whew~!" There are rows of walls of fire around it, even if the monster continues to charge, it will not be able to rush in alive in a short time, unless the monster that can fly flies high and then drills down from the sky, and the number at that time does not matter.

Under the sunlight of the sun-like light spell, from one direction, something like a dark cloud surged against the ground.

If you listen closely, you will hear the 'crackling' sound of the firewood exploding when it is burned, which is very dense.

Seeing the sudden explosion of strength of the players, the audience first exclaimed 'wow', and then put away their voices, controlled their breathing, and stared at the black mess on the screen.

The critical moment came, and the other two mainland viewers who knew the situation kept swallowing their saliva out of nervousness.

They found that there were too many ghost-like monsters in the night, and that the number of monsters that had attacked them in the past was not as large as the number of them were now.

The expressions on the faces of Gongsun Murong and Nalasha are revealed in the split screen, which is similar to a close-up.

Gongsun Murong's gaze was as flat as water, and his expression was calm, and Nalasha blinked her eyes lightly and smiled quietly.

The audience was conquered again, they were infected by the presence of the two people, and they felt that this was exactly the leader they needed, the more dignified and calm.

In the manor of the Gongsun family, the guards and subordinates inside also smiled, and they thought of the master's words: 'For the way of the general, the heart should be cured first, Mount Tai collapses in front and the color remains unchanged, and the elk is prosperous in the left and the eyes are not instantaneous'.

They know allusions related to the Tao, and today, the master uses actions to tell himself what to do.

Audiences on the other two continents were also moved by it.

That kind of blandness, put on the battlefield in front of you, actually makes people feel a huge momentum.

This is the leader, not like Bill Peter on his side, who really has to be thrown away and people die more than others.

In anticipation of everyone, the fog drifting close to the ground came closer.

When they were about to hit the wall of fire more than a hundred meters further, Gongsun Murong and Nalasha waved their hands gently, and the two dark clouds in the sky slammed into each other.

Immediately after that, there was a flash of lightning, and the moment the lightning lit up, the thunder of 'clicking' resounded in everyone's ears.

The lightning bolt struck directly at a large mass of things that were floating in.

When the dazzling light disappeared and the human eye returned to normal vision, looking at the location of the black fog before, there were still any ghosts there, as if they had never appeared.

Heavy rain was falling.

The contestants stood in place blankly, some staring at the location of the black fog in a daze, and some looked up at the clouds in the sky in a daze.

The rain poured down on them, pooling into a puddle under their feet, and they did not make any other movements.

Audiences on four continents are staring directly at the screen, in a blank period of thinking.

"Disperse, keep fighting, don't think that you can be lazy when it rains, the fire is gone. Nalasha pursed her lips and lazily walked back to the barbecue to wake up the contestants.

Obviously, she didn't feel like it was enjoyable, a lightning bolt came down, and it was all gone, too unbeaten.

I thought I could power a few more times, and then make a huge lightning and thunder array, and turn him upside down.

"Next time with a small cloud. Gongsun Murong concluded.

"Uh-huh, the one that was just roasted was wet, and another one. "Nalasha got another monster and roasted it as a lobster.

The players who were resting came over and looked like they were asking for advice.

"You need precise control of the water element, otherwise you will let the thunder split itself, and there will be time to teach you. Gongsun Murong agreed very happily.

So a small water balloon floats in front of each player, and then turns into a mist to control the size and concentration of the mist.

They practiced.

Harlan Harun chin his hand and looked listlessly at the screen.

"I think I'm stupid, really stupid, just now I was worried about our players, afraid that they would be hurt or even lose their lives, my heart was tugging, my breathing was short.

The root of it all lies in Bill Peter, in this guy with a bad stomach, who, when he talks to himself, makes things so serious that people feel terrible to hear.

But in fact, I made a mistake, I compared him with Gongsun Murong, and I was guilty.

Let's think about it, the natural enemies of ants do not mean that they are the natural enemies of people, a drop of soapy water can make ants die quickly, do I see that ants are afraid, and I have to follow not to touch soap?

Obviously, Bill Peter is just an insignificant little ant, Gongsun Murong is a giant, something that can scare little ants to death, as long as the giant flicks lightly, it will bounce the eye-catching thing away, and he won't even care where it flies.

In the future, I don't want to stop Bill Peter's self-talk, it doesn't make sense, it adds trouble to myself. I was so nervous just now, I'm about to collapse now, I need comfort, comfort from the heart, a bottle of spirits, I'll take a few sips first. ”

After speaking, Harlan Harry got a bottle of spirits and drank it.

Many spectators here in the arena also felt that Bai was worried, and regretted it like Harlan Harry, cursing one by one, eating hard, to vent the grievances in their hearts.