"It's a lot of people, isn't it?" Zhao Mai looks at the dense strange ghost and corpse ghost. "I admit that I don't have as many people as you. If you let me beat you, I'm not your opponent. But if you fight yourself, it will be different. "
Zhao Mai's body trembled, the white light ball shrank, and the flame on the surface of the white ball went out. The spiritual element is more powerful, but the abnormality of the natural force affects the persistence of the spiritual element, which is not suitable for the next battle. Different situations need different coping methods. Zhao Mai chooses to become a ghost.
In the cold wind, the power of ice is almost inexhaustible, and the strange ghost state can fight for a longer time. Besides, Zhao Mai has another skill that has never been used. He took a deep breath and put his middle and index fingers between his lips. The sharp whistling vocal cords have a special frequency. They float out with the cold wind and float to the ears of ghouls. "Kill, kill, tear everything around you."
After hearing a loud bang, all the ghosts suddenly took action and fought against each other. They entangle their limbs, use their hands and feet together, fly their teeth and nails together, and have black blood in their eyes and viscera. Several ghouls even rushed to the commander of the ghouls around him. Suddenly, two ghouls were dragged into the ghouls group. Ghouls are not afraid of freezing. Their claws don't shatter as soon as they get close to them as ordinary metal weapons do. So the ghost was dragged in, and was torn to pieces before he could fight back.
Of course, the ghosts were not easy either. The ghosts caused a small-scale explosion, which broke the ghosts into pieces and cleared up a quarantine area. Several ghosts were shouting and drinking, trying to maintain order. But their power is just a drop in the bucket, and chaos is not so easy to stop. In particular, once the "obedient" ghost obeys the order and stops attacking, it is immediately torn to pieces by the "disobedient" ghost. Stop means death, it's better to fight!
"I see. That's the problem with weapons that only attack. You can either let it play or stop. You can't let them defend Zhao Mai took out his mobile phone, recorded his voice with a special frequency, and then turned it into background music, with the volume adjusted to the maximum. "It only needs a little strength to control a large number of ghouls, which shows that the command system is not complex and can be easily cracked. Oh, by the way, you are still living in the age of cold weapons. You don't understand what information warfare is. I've cracked the control method and frequency that you stay in the corpse's body, and I'm no different from the ghost now, so the corpse can't tell the source of the command from the real one. And my biggest advantage is that my voice is louder than all of you put together! "
"No wonder the villains always like to say something before fighting. It feels so good." Zhao Mai held the ice crystal spear in one hand and the shield constructed by psychic powers in the other: "come on, if you don't kill me, the voice of control will never stop."
Zhao Mai rushed up to meet the eighteen ghosts, fearlessly facing their 18 ice crystal swords. Taking advantage of the moment of stepping on the ground, the psychic power suddenly pushed from the bottom of his foot. Zhao Mai doubled his speed instantly, and approached the first enemy two seconds ahead of the ghost's expectation. This speed is much faster than he used to be, so strange ghosts are completely caught off guard. Ice crystal spear mercilessly, from the ghost chin into, through the top of the head.
The spear of the right hand drew back, and the psionic shield of the left arm ran forward, hitting the ghost's chest. "Drink it!" Zhao Mai suddenly uses his psychic powers to knock the ghosts out, knocking down two of them.
Then there was the explosion. The ghost who was killed thought of the explosion, but did not have time to hurt Zhao Mai, but bloomed brilliantly among his own people. Zhao Mai has been bombed more than twice, and he has been on guard for a long time. All along, he has been thinking about how to deal with those enemies who will explode, and the set of methods just now is to deal with method a. Fast strike, psionic impact, avoid blast range. The scattered broken ice caused a hailstorm around him. Zhao Mai squatted and covered his face with a shield. The ability's shield is transparent and does not affect its ability to observe enemy movements. So, when he saw a strange ghost on the right side who was staggering because of the explosion, he immediately rushed over.
The air current also has an effect on him, but he has the ability to adjust the two-step jump of his psychic power, so he may lose his balance. Strange ghost learn quickly, ice crystal sword has been placed in front of the chest, to guard against Zhao Mai's attack. But this time Zhao Mai suddenly fell to the ground, an accelerated slide shovel to the ghost body. Spear from the bottom up puncture, directly smashed the ghost's pelvis.
"Leave it to you!" Making weapons with ice depends on the mind rather than grinding. Since we can make ice crystal spears, we can also make other weapons with ice crystal! A large amount of ice force along the spear into the body of the ghost, in its chest and abdominal cavity suddenly expanded, creating a giant mace, completely smashed its body structure.
The ghost knows that he's dead. When Bing Jing's sword swings, Zhao Mai is ready. He swings his left arm from right to left and uses his psionic shield to push the sword away. At the same time, use the impact ability of the remote control ring again, push the ghost out from the bottom, and roll out. The blast came and he dodged again.
"I'm stronger than you in strength, faster than you in speed, and more skillful than you." Zhao Mai kept on talking and on foot. After all, there are more than ten guys on the opposite side. If there are more ice crystal swords coming at the same time, no matter how good his speed skill is, he can't stand it! So never stop fighting for the sake of talking. Even singers can sing and dance, and Zhao Mai can laugh and fight at the same time.After another ghost is solved, the rest become smart. They used to stand apart, and although they looked valiant, they couldn't take care of each other. Seeing that they could not cope with Zhao Mai alone, they immediately gathered and formed a group of three or four, so that even if Zhao Mai rushed over and hit one of them, he would be besieged by other ghosts.
"I'm a caster, you fools." Zhao Mai kept shuttling through the battlefield, taking advantage of the abrupt turning point to rush to the four ghosts. Druids can use the natural force to control the weather. Zhao Mai waited for a long time before finally changing the wind direction here. The slow natural force causes the spell to generate slowly, greatly prolonging the casting time. However, when the cast is finished, the effect of the spell will still appear immediately.
The strong wind came from behind Zhao Mai, which made people stagger. The wind will get stronger and stronger until there is a storm. However, it is not that there is no way to strengthen the wind in an instant. Zhao Mai threw away the ice crystal spear and made full use of his psychic powers to create a trumpet like wind passage through shaping, which gathered the strong wind. There is no water in the body of the ghost, and its weight is much lighter than that of ordinary people. If you don't take precautions in advance, it's easy to be blown out.
Falling will never cause much trouble to the ghosts, but falling into the ghouls is another matter. The frenzied corpse and ghost pulled together and quickly broke the ghost into pieces. Zhao Mai twisted his trumpet, and the ghosts close to him were blown away. "You deserve it. You can't fly! You can't change direction in the air! " Successive explosions sounded, and the flying ice crystals were blown back by the strong wind, sweeping down a large area of ghosts.
"There are six of you left." Zhao Mai said: "I don't have any new moves, and I'm tired. The wind doesn't move. I need to rest for a while, OK?"
The ghosts looked at each other. They have no fear, so they will still rush up.
It's in Zhao Mai's expectation.