"Be careful!" At this moment, the monk Delan, among the armed monks, also held the long-handled flail that suddenly began to flicker, and shouted alertly on the spot: "Scatter the formation and guard against attacks from the fog." However, his warning was still one step later.

It was like the wind blew across the treetops, and it was like the rustling sound of silkworms eating mulberry leaves echoing under the cliff. Many vague and vague transparent shadows suddenly climbed up from the fog; some armed monks who had no time to react were flashed and bounced away.

In an instant, a sharp whistling sound broke out one after another; violently echoed and spread in the space under the cliff, and some armed monks and hunters teams, as well as ordinary soldiers assisted behind, screamed in tears on the spot, while others fell from their mouths and noses.

In Jiang Ting's vision, it is a prompt that it becomes "ultra-low frequency/infrasound attack". In a blink of an eye, these pale mists permeated the thighs of most inherited knights, turning into spreading frost patterns and ice flowers, which also slowed down their movements.

Immediately, more than a dozen frozen knights were quickly wrapped around and dragged away by the blood branches that were frozen on the surface. At this time, Rodrigao, who was in the center, suddenly shouted loudly, and a circle of air waves splashed out from his body, shook away and dispersed the surrounding frost.

At the same time, a afterimage was dragged out like a flash of lightning, and suddenly hit one of the thickest blood branches. Under the dull continuous sound, the originally tough blood branches were forcibly broken into two sections, splashing out the dark red juice of a large bunch.

Just like the human blood vessels that were forcibly torn apart, all the branches of the giant blood tree that were stimulated were thrusting and shaking, and they also let go of the entangled and dragged away knights. With the shouts and help from the left and right companions, the knights dragged to the ground broke free.

However, Rodrigao took the initiative to stimulate the power of his blood and save his comrades, but he himself fell into a crisis of being attacked by more branches and concentrated; in an instant, his figure was submerged in the rolling dust smoke with multiple branches slapping and whipping desperately.

The situation behind was not good either. With the spread of pale mist, more and more transparent shadows emerged from it; they began to attack/climb the bodies of ordinary soldiers. The attacked people were shivering all over and their faces were bloodless and their movements slowed down.

It was like losing a lot of physical energy, energy and heat all at once, and even the smoke from the breath became visible to the naked eye. However, when most people were in chaos, they suddenly heard a voice from above: "Dispel!"

In an instant, the left and right guards who reacted did not hesitate to attack the blue knight; at the same time, they approached firearms such as thumping guns and barrel guns. This time, the blue knight who was caught in the tip of the sword could no longer completely avoid it, and the debris in their bodies collapsed and scattered.

However, at this time, the abnormal mud regenerated! The pale mist that shrank greatly into the dark suddenly exploded; it turned into several cold frost air, and rushed up the cliff, and instantly frozen, and the steel shield surface held high by the knights around Jiang Ting.

For a moment, the mummies that were bombed to the bark flew everywhere, and thus exposed the inner pulsating like blood vessels. The special attack knights who had changed their clothes also picked up the fire-breathing tubes in groups and burned and killed the winding branches one after another.

At the same time, Jiang Ting once again used the energy from the yellow beads to dispel the negative state of the freezing of the guards around him; in turn, he used the sprayed flame to burn and dispel the cold mist, further compressing the flash range of the blue knight to the edge of the cliff...

At this time, the inheritance knights, the hunter team and armed monks who were free from the influence of cold fog under the cliff also gradually recovered through various means; while restraining the bodies and treating the wounded, a new round of offensive was launched against the suppressed blood tree.

At this time, the inheritance knights, the hunter team and armed monks who were free from the influence of cold fog under the cliff also gradually recovered through various means; while restraining the bodies and treating the wounded, they reorganized and launched a new round of offensive against the suppressed blood tree.

A dim light shone down from above the cliff, covering most people's bodies like setting sun; it also made them feel the warmth as if it was afterglow in the evening of winter. And those shadows that kept penetrating and robbing their physical strength screamed on the spot.

With the support of more soldiers who came to fight, several relatively light cannons were pushed to the edge of the cliff and began to bombard the main branches of the blood tree with specially burned red balls. He also used Hale rockets equipped with fire glue and explosive heads to radiate outwards from the air to the blood tree.

However, it was also affected by the rapidly spreading cold air on the weapon, and its movements became slower. At this time, the figure of Youlan disappeared out of thin air and flashed to the other side of the opposite direction. As the cold air rolled over, it was obvious that it was once again aiming at Jiang Ting's primary target.

Even the giant blood tree and its derivatives were no exception. The branches that were illuminated suddenly seemed to be burned, and the dark infrared skin was scorched and peeled off and flowed out large pieces of scarlet juice; and the roots extending from the ground were scorched and shrunk; the granula and blood corpses burst one after another.

But this time it was impossible to get close to the defense circle where Jiang Ting was located; instead, it was forced out of the entity in front of the projected firearms and burning objects, and shattered and dissipated on the spot. It appeared again dozens of meters away, and the blue figure seemed to have become much dimmed.

However, Jiang Ting, who was surrounded by a group of people, suddenly saw a figure covered in armor and a bone crown in the reflection of the shield raised in a diagonal manner. He quietly descended from the sky above his head with a translucent serrated sword. He slashed silently.

This time, it was slashed to the entity, and with a tingling sound, several guard knights and guards' long-handled sabers and straight swords, they all fought each other; scraping down a little powder like ice crystals. Then, the flashing serrated sword was instantly slashed into the body.

"Above!" As Jiang Ting suddenly shouted, the knights surrounding him swayed their weapons without hesitation, and they rushed upwards, but they all cut a hole. The blue figure with oracle bone crown disappeared instantly; they flashed to the backside at the next moment, slashing again.

Then, amid a low muffle sound, the source of frost and mist that was permeating the cliff completely disappeared. Then, a quaint-shaped pointed black pottery bottle, along with a pale and transparent skull soaked in the unknown liquid, was also presented to Jiang Ting.

However, the next moment, the front end of the huge serrated sword was clamped by two fingers; he could no longer move forward. Jiang Ting also saw clearly that it was a translucent ice-blue body with an ancient knight's outfit. The helmet under the toothed bone crown was actually empty.

The Ghost Blue Knight who appeared again was forced to a corner deep below the cliff. Under the continuous projection of the raging fire, it finally revealed the darkness of the rocks. A small cave outline that was incompatible with the surrounding environment, frost turned white and was still overflowing with silken weapons;

One after another, they rushed to escape and escape from these soldiers and hunters teams; however, they were like puddles evaporated under the scorching sun, and together with the pale mist on the ground, they boiled and decomposed into a trace of smoke, and completely disappeared.

Therefore, the blood trees, their branches and underground roots that are visible to the naked eye, grow and recover slowly as they are constantly splashed and burned by the bursting juice. Waves of corpses that have been forced to recover in the blood pool have become increasingly depressed and weak.

Although something happened in an instant, it has solved the crisis of most people, allowing the broken legacy knights to gather together to cut off the remaining branches and roots, and drag them out...

Their stainless steel-made chain armor was instantly frozen and brittle, cracking a gap, and even the blood from the wound under the armor was spurted out, and the face was frozen on the spot without having enough time to spray out; but more guards' axe guns and long swords had already passed them and repelled and slashed again.

With the instantaneous flames and burning sensation, the fog that circled under his feet sizzled, and also dispelled the coldness that was close to him. After just a few breaths, the Ghost Blue Knight, who quietly condensed again, appeared in the frost white mist more than ten meters away.

"Dudalhan?" Jiang Ting couldn't help but frown, looking at the half-blade that was shattering and floating around the fingertips; this was the third headless knight he had ever seen; it was also completely different from the previous type of ghost body; so he could actually switch between virtual and real and flash between short distances?

"Be careful of the fog under your feet and try to disperse it." Then, he noticed more details and keys. The blue knight seemed to flash continuously around the frost mist. As he ordered the knights around him, he poured oil and threw down the fire glue without hesitation.

However, Jiang Ting, who came to the edge of the cliff, took action. He directly stimulated the yellow bead condensed by the small pool monster, and absorbed and stored spiritual energy in another time and space; with the rejection of the higher-level monsters, he drove away most of the negative effects contained in the pale mist.

Another half an hour later, the huge blood tree also made a shrill cry. Then, most of the branches, leaves and roots suddenly withered and withered, turning into dry scum that broke when touched. However, the mountain wall also trembled and walked out of a huge body squirmed.

It was a giant skeleton of a bone-faced monster/the mountain monster, and in the gap between the skeletons, it was parasitic and filled with blood branches that had been significantly reduced; it was like a layer of blood-colored armor wrapped around the surface of the skeleton. It was then pulled up one after another, breaking and growing on the roots of the stone Taichung.

The complex of this blood tree and giant skeleton waving slowly and violently, and the branches that grew again grew; as if they were struggling to the death, they took the initiative to rush towards the soldiers of the Free Army who were bombarding at a long range. However, Jiang Ting's attention was attracted by the hole left behind it.

Because, although it has been destroyed by years and the destruction of blood trees, the incomplete carvings and columns exposed from the holes in the stone wall are a very similar entrance to the ruins of ancient temples; it is like an abnormal exit encountered by the river in another time and space...

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