The fog of war quickly engulfed the sick beast and the octopus group on it.
The beasts were a little confused for a while.
Why did the weather suddenly become foggy?
However, they did not think much and continued to speed up their pace.
As a result, something went wrong.
The negative buff of the fog of war "bewitching" began to work.
The small octopuses were all low-level beasts and were completely unable to resist.
They soon became dizzy and scattered from gathering together.
They flew around like drunks.
Some of them collided with each other and exploded immediately.
Seeing this, the fog master threw a few "entropy" stones into it.
Now, the unstable gunpowder barrel was completely ignited.
Boom boom boom boom——
A series of explosions occurred in the octopus group, and the sick beast surrounded in the middle was stunned for a while.
The gorgeous "fireworks" also attracted the attention of everyone on the ground.
The clones couldn't help but look up and exclaim: "The old man, the mist master, finally got a head-on confrontation."
The big octopus saw that those were its little brothers.
It didn't matter how many little brothers died, the sick beast must not have any problems.
But now there was still Qin Ze who needed it to deal with, but the clones were helpless.
After thinking for a moment, the big octopus made a decision.
"Roar--"
It was seen waving its tentacles and roaring loudly, and hundreds of small octopuses behind it took off, covering the sky and flying towards the airspace where the sick beast was.
Seeing this, the clone said in the local area network: "It's over, the mist master will suffer this time."
At the front line of Penglai City, the professional team who had no intention of sleeping was always paying attention to the direction of the dust.
The "fireworks" that suddenly bloomed under the night sky startled the professional team.
Huai Xu said excitedly: "The fight has started!"
Wen Jing asked: "Can you see what's happening there?"
Huai Xu rolled his eyes speechlessly: "I'm Hawkeye, not God's Eye."
"How can I see from such a long distance?"
Wen Jing whispered: "What a pity."
He still wanted to listen to the live broadcast.
Lu Tongtong murmured to himself: "I hope everything goes well."
...
The mist master's sneak attack killed and injured two-thirds of the little octopus.
"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."
The mist master, hiding in the corner of the domain, has locked his eyes on the sick beast.
From the opponent's breath, it can be sensed that the sick beast is probably also S-level.
Fortunately, it is not a combat player like Devourer Brother and King of Magic, otherwise the mist master really can't do anything to it.
Since everyone is an auxiliary, it's half a catty against eight taels.
At this moment, the smile on the flower core of the flower carried on the back of the sick beast became more and more intense.
Then, with a "puff" sound, a large ball of colorful pollen was ejected from the flower core.
The pollen was scattered, with a refreshing fragrance, covering the surrounding small octopuses.
Then, the injuries of the injured small octopuses healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The fog master couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene: "Good guy, he's still a priest."
In addition to the therapeutic effect, the pollen seems to have an extra purification effect.
The surviving small octopuses were no longer dizzy, but gathered on the sick beast again.
Immediately, the flower on the sick beast changed from a smiling face to a crying face.
The pair of ears like cattail leaves on the ears of the sick beast's head flapped vigorously, and a "hurricane" was brewed.
The strong wind carried the pollen thrown out of the crying face flower and blew it towards the surrounding war fog.
Unlike the previous smiling face pollen, the crying face pollen is colorless, tasteless and invisible.
If the Lord of Mist had not been so close and had seen it with his own eyes, he would not have noticed the crying face pollen at all.
The Lord of Mist's face became more and more solemn: "It's not S-level, it's SS-level."
In less than a minute, the sick beast has already demonstrated three abilities.
Wind control, and two different functions of pollen.
The Lord of Mist wants to moisten.
With S-level assistance, he can still touch the opponent, and with SS-level, he can hit the head.
Qin Ze's voice sounded in his ears: "If you can't behead it, delay it, don't let it come to the battlefield to join other beasts."
The sick beast's auxiliary ability is too strong. If the smiling face pollen acts on the beast group, the scene is simply too beautiful.
The Lord of Mist sighed: "I'll try my best."
The wind of disease blew away the surrounding war fog, and the Lord of Mist hidden in the corner of the field revealed his true self.
The sick beast suddenly widened his eyes.
It also guessed that there was a human warrior who was playing tricks, but it didn't expect that this human warrior was so close to him.
The Mist Master smiled slightly: "Let me introduce myself, I am the Mist Master, the most suave man in the circus..."
Buzz buzz buzz--
The octopuses rushed up without waiting for him to finish his words.
The Mist Master was not in a hurry when he saw this: "No,"No way!"
"You don't think I'm just the sixth one, do you?"
White mist rose from under his feet, and the mist master's legs and torso instantly turned into mist.
His arms stretched out, and at the same time, sharp claws like sickles grew out.
Facing the attacking octopus group, the mist master raised his arms and swept across, and more than a dozen octopuses were split in two.
"Hu~"
Then, the mist master blew gently, and the white mist swept the whole place again.
The beast-like mist master merged perfectly with the field, and the octopus group lost its attack target for a while.
Although the mist master's ability is to control the field, he is a real seventh-level warrior.
There is an unwritten rule in the circus, that is, each beast has its own job.
In the frontal battle, there are Devourer, King of Magic and Giant Tyrant.
The Mist Lord only needs to maintain the domain during the group battle, while Thousand Faces is responsible for activities behind the enemy lines.
What cannot be ignored is that they also have sharp fangs.
The sick beast immediately fanned the wind of disease.
But while it blew the wind, the Mist Lord replenished it.
This caused the nearby fog of war to remain at a certain concentration.
And this concentration just covered the sick beast, making it unable to distinguish the direction.
At this moment The sick beast finally found that it was trapped.
The Lord of Mist appeared from above the sick beast, ready to destroy the flower.
Puff——
Before the Lord of Mist's "scythe" fell, a handful of invisible and colorless pollen hit his face.
"Cough cough cough——"
The Lord of Mist coughed violently, and his breath was disordered, his heartbeat accelerated, and he was sick.
The sick beast turned its head and opened its bloody mouth to bite.
Huh~
The Lord of Mist spit out a large cloud of mist on the face of the sick beast, and the sick beast suddenly turned its head to the other side, as if the Lord of Mist was there.
Without a lingering fight, the Lord of Mist quickly hid in the domain, waiting for the "healing".
Buzz buzz buzz --
Another group of octopuses rushed into the domain, they were reinforcements sent by the big octopus.
The average strength of these octopuses reached the level of a fourth to fifth level warrior.
The stronger the strength, the less impact the fog of war has on them.
Although these octopuses were also dizzy when they first entered the domain, they soon calmed down and slowly explored the surroundings to find other companions and sick animals.
Seeing this, the Lord of Mist couldn't help but sigh: "It's going to be unbearable."