Chapter 444

The master of poison bag didn't say much either. Seeing that master Taurus had taken action, he immediately turned the huge follicle body and opened countless tentacles. The seemingly soft body shrank and stretched, and "crackling" countless tentacles broke instantly and flew away from the body, like an arrow away from the string, forming a rain of tentacles and arrows, which directed directly at the direction of the voice of the man on the copper cauldron just now.

I saw the red Python across the huge haze ripple track, scattered the surrounding hazy haze a large area, deep into the depth of the haze, from the distance came the sound of "Ding Ding Dang" sand hitting metal.

Closely followed by countless tentacle arrow rain, the coverage is wider than the red python, penetrating the dense haze, instantly countless strange screams, hissing from far and near.

As if there are countless haze people who have been pierced by thousands of arrows.

The master of the copper cauldron has just sensed the actions of the master Taurus. In the invasion of the deep fog and haze, he is like a fish in water. Both his sensing ability and reaction speed are improved, so he is not in a panic.

The man on the bronze cauldron, who exudes haze particles all over his body, randomly calls out his famous treasure "bronze cauldron". In the haze space, a huge cauldron shaped container appears in an instant. The cauldron body is engraved with the mark of gold rules, and the whole body is bluish black, faintly emitting haze particles.

The bronze cauldron quickly absorbed the haze in the space and became several times larger in an instant, blocking the sandstorm of the red python. "Ding Ding Dang Dang" sandstorm hit the bronze cauldron, while the bronze master was safe and fast changing his position.

The following countless tentacle arrow rain mercilessly hit countless haze spirits of extremely low rank in the haze. Among them, people of various races were assimilated by the five masters of haze tribe all the way and used as cannon fodder.

The life of the weak is as light as duckweed. In this world full of strong people in the universe, the fate of haze spirit can only become a victim. The survival rule of the universe is the law of the jungle. Only the strong can dominate the fate. In fact, the universe is not only so cruel in any natural society, but not so obvious.

The battle of Jinniu and dunang against the haze people is like catching fish in turbid water. Not only is their sight blocked, but also their sensing power is limited. They can only touch and sense the dynamics of the fish with their underwater hands, which is extremely difficult.

What's more, the fish in the muddy water are as big as they are. I'm afraid that if one is not careful, he will be eaten by the fish. It's very dangerous.

Faced with the first attack of orcs and Zerg, the man on the copper cauldron also lost patience: in the array he arranged, how could these beasts and bedbugs take the lead.

As a result, the bronze cauldron continued to grow larger with a slight wave of the dark gray arm of the man on the cauldron. The magnetic field of the cauldron turned and emitted a large number of haze particles, which stimulated the core of the array eye "juhaze Ding".

The other four masters of the haze clan also held spiritual meetings, offering magic weapons of their own law attributes one after another, stimulating their own positions.

The five masters of the haze clan move together, and the juhaze tripod is triggered by the five laws of nature. It is like a huge haze melting pot, which madly attracts a large number of haze pollutants and evil substances in the space.

The whole haze invasion array is like a huge phagocytic vortex, forming a powerful phagocytic power, which quickly engulfs a large number of rocks, trees and dust around.

At the same time, the strength of Zerg and orc is greatly limited, even the normal 80% combat power can not play out.

The poison bag master and the Taurus master had not made any clear judgment from the attack just now, but they were shocked and attracted by this huge swallowing power.

Master Taurus took down the ring in a hurry, and at the same time, his fighting spirit broke out violently. The law of thick earth and the law of violence, the two laws were combined and blessed on the ring. The huge ring raced around the orcs in the vast sea of haze, forming an invisible energy shield to protect the orcs temporarily.

The person on the poison bag also felt a big disaster, and instantly puffed up the huge follicle body, stretched countless tentacles that had just grown, just like a giant Fugu in a defensive state, resisting the phagocytosis of the fog and haze with its body.

The reaction of the two masters has been very quick, but they are trapped in the huge trap set by the five masters of haze clan. Facing the power of juhaze Ding, a magic weapon comparable to the artifact, this resistance seems to be a drop in the bucket.

Zerg and orc people are slowly moving towards the center of the haze vortex, to be exact, slowly attracted to the past.

Master Jinniu is very angry at the moment. He says: if you open your posture and fight with real weapons, even if you are defeated, you will have no regrets. Even if you don't see the shadow of a haze clan, you will be swallowed up mercilessly. It's a great shame.

The people in the poison bag are even more angry and helpless. They thought that the attack of Zerg was sinister and unscrupulous. Unexpectedly, these haze people are more shameless and have no principles. I don't fight you at all. Using the powerful power of this haze trap not only limits my fighting power, but now I have to be engulfed, sighing: "can my powerful Zerg be reduced to haze spirit?"

The orcs and the insects are struggling with all their strength. Many heavenly kings begin to regret why they have taken the risk to explore the treasure in a secret place with a fluke mentality. They all feel regret one after another.

The huge haze vortex is like a giant beast, waiting for people to fall slowly.

This is the power of the array. Even if the person on the star chart is trapped in the array and is limited by various factors, he will lose.

The top array can only be arranged by the emperor of heaven. The array and magic weapon are inseparable. If the five masters of the haze clan don't have the "juhaze tripod", which is comparable to the artifact of the emperor, to set up the haze clan's invasion array, if they fight alone, terror and the United forces of insects and animals will be on a par.

With this aggressive array of haze ethnic groups, they can be said to have the advantage of favorable weather, time and place. How can they be beyond comparison.

The flame flow array is composed of the core of the core of the array, which is the genuine artifact of the purple emperor, the "flame furnace" and the fire source. Although it is only a rudiment, it is better than the haze invasion array.

Therefore, even if there is such a huge haze vortex outside the flame array, Wan Sheng and others have no discomfort, because once the haze particles get close to the flame, they will turn into ashes.

However, the way of Wansheng's sincerity senses that Zerg and orc are facing great danger of being devoured, and they are also thinking about: "help or not? After all, from a higher point of view, haze is the common enemy of all major races. "

"Brother huangquan, the animals and insects outside are going to die. It seems that they have done evil and can't live." Qin Yongzheng also sensed the situation outside and hummed coldly.

"Little brother, we'd better stop them, or they will be turned into haze spirit by haze. We may have to deal with ten star chart level strong people, and they will be in great trouble." Jiang Rulan experienced several yuan robberies, worthy of careful thinking, to the point that the fierce relationship.

Wan Sheng immediately looked at Jiang Rulan with admiration and sighed that the elder sister was really thoughtful. She was still considering whether to help. She had already seen the consequences of not helping, so she said with a smile: "since my elder sister has said that, let's do a little help. I can't deny my elder sister's face."

Jiang Rulan, Feng Mu Bai Wan Sheng one eye, and then graceful posture gently swaying, a wave of jade hand, a Douqi into the burning purple furnace.

The purple flame burning furnace is the God of Zidi's life. It is exquisite and small in shape. After being injected with fighting spirit by Jiang Rulan, the spirit in the furnace seems to have received an attack command. Suddenly, the flame pattern of the whole furnace body is violently washed, and the purple light is shining.

A purple flame slowly and lightly flies out of the furnace, and then quickly merges into the flame wave formed by the flame array. All of a sudden, the whole purple flame river seems to have a strong soul, flowing fast and roaring.

River such as blue Magnolia a finger, galloping flame river suddenly changed direction, rushed to the center of haze phagocytosis vortex.

The center of the vortices is the location of juhaze tripod, which is also the core of the whole haze invasion array. The orcs and Zerg are slowly being attracted in. Several people on the star map, such as poison bag master and Taurus master, have been fighting to death. Most of the remaining two heavenly kings are being hazed by haze particles, almost becoming haze spirits.

On the star maps of several orcs and Zerg, while being attracted, the human body gathers a large number of haze particles, which is the usual way for haze people to assimilate alien species. While limiting their movement, they use highly permeable haze particles to attack the cells of living bodies, destroy the organization, affect the normal operation of fighting spirit, and finally lead them to death.

No matter the orc or the Zerg, the smallest unit of the body is the cell, and the terrible thing about haze particles is that they can quickly enter the cell and spread to the whole body. Unless Wansheng has the courage to commit suicide, haze people will have more haze spirits.

Several stars on the map can resist the attack of small haze particles, but it is only temporary.

Once they are sucked into the center of the vortex and into the interior of the juhaze cauldron, I am afraid that no matter how much they struggle, it will be futile, and the reality of becoming haze spirit seems to be in front of them.

At the moment when the orcs and the Zerg are dying, a purple flame river suddenly rushes into the scope of the phagocytic vortex, making the sound of "crackling crackling". Countless haze particles burst instantly and turn into ashes.

The rush of the purple flame river is contrary to the direction of the vortex, just like a big purple hand stirring the phagocytic vortex in the opposite direction, which instantly slows down the rotation speed of the phagocytic vortex and reduces its attraction.

The red eyes of the master Taurus are full of the desire to survive. Seeing the purple flame river rushing in, the eyes of the master Taurus are bright. It seems that he sees a ray of life. He struggles with his last strength and flies away from the center of the vortex.

The man on the poison bag also reacted very quickly. Many tentacles all over his body glided backward like oars, trying to take off from the center of the vortex with the man on Taurus.