The City of Terror

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It can be said that Wei Xiaobei suddenly found himself at the most dangerous moment after entering the gray world!

However, after fighting with the previous roots, Wei Xiaobei was sweating at this time. The high-intensity battle made him physically exhausted, his arms were a little trembling, how can he still fight against the two roots?

But there will always be accidents in the world, especially in this gray world.

In the place that Wei Xiaobei did not notice, a drop of sap from the roots of the broken tree fell into the fog.

Suddenly, the whistle of the waves came from the fog and spread to the surrounding.

The fog quickly changed, and the mist that had been scattered around was gradually aggregated and condensed, gradually forming a white horse composed of fog.

At this time, Wei Xiaobei, who was facing the fog, did not notice the change of the fog. When the two tree roots came over, the iron fork sticks toward the roots.

Hey! The sound of a wooden and iron object hit, followed by another sound.

After several consecutive times, Wei Xiaobei felt that his hands were slightly numb.

This iron fork can't be compared with a big gun after all.

Wei Xiaobei’s heart sighed slightly.

If you have a big gun in your hand, it will be much easier to deal with these two roots.

The unique toughness and flexibility of the big guns is enough for Wei Xiaobei to use his own guns to the fullest.

But the iron fork is different, and even the impact of the impact can not be weakened, and it is even more difficult to use some techniques of the Liuhe big gun.

If Wei Xiaobei is still barely able to overcome a tree root, then it is difficult to get along with two more flexible roots.

In the past seven or eight rounds, Wei Xiaobei’s right arm was penetrated by a tree root, and a hard hole was poked out.

At this time, even if Wei Xiaobei had thousands of killings, he could only sigh and close his eyes and die.

But when a tree root pointed the tip of Wei Xiaobei's head, a small wind blew behind Wei Xiaobei.

In a moment, the wind and sand were heavy and the fog was filled.

Wei Xiaobei’s eye was suddenly blocked by the fog.

How is this going?

Wei Xiaobei accidentally escaped from the dead, where he dared to stay, dragging his left fork with his left hand and fleeing backwards.

Not far away, Wei Xiaobei’s eyes lit up, but he left the fog.

Looking back, Wei Xiaobei saw a mist that was shrouded over the two roots. In the mist, a white horse that was condensed by fog was infested, and kicked with the hoof toward the root. The roots of the tree are broken apart in a blink of an eye.

The fog continued to move forward quickly, and soon it broke into the woods and spread.

The white horse seemed to look for the giant wood. In the twinkling of an eye, the giant wood was covered with fog, and a series of sounds came from the fog.

A scent of fragrance came from the roots of the broken tree, and Wei Xiaobei hesitated for a moment. After a bite, he turned back and went back to fight with the roots. He opened the backpack and put the broken roots into the backpack. Among them.

After waiting for those trees to be collected, Wei Xiaobei did not stop and rushed toward the snack street.

At this time on the snack street, the fog has been dissipated, and there is no obstruction in the line of sight. Whether it is a dilapidated floor tile or a surviving forest bone, it can be clearly seen.

What is going on?

Wei Xiaobei runs on his side, thinking about it in his mind.

However, Wei Xiaobei quickly responded.

I am afraid that the white horse in the fog is the fog that was filled in the back of the snack street.

This discovery made Wei Xiaobei's heart somewhat fearful.

When Wei Xiaobei found a yard to hide himself, when he was on the wall of the courtyard and looked at the fierce battle in the distance, the fear of the heart became more and more intense.

At this time, the battle in the woods has become increasingly hot.

The white horse is beautiful and beautiful, and the body is very strong. It is more than nine feet away from the ground. The whole body is full of muscles and swells like a dragon that is passing by.

At this time, the white horse, with the fog and the constant impact on the giant wood, and thousands of roots around the giant wood erected, like a dense array of guns, the power to shoot, in a blink of an eye, the white horse is broken into one The group is foggy.

But the white horse is not as counter-attack as Wei Xiaobei. After the white horse is broken up, the mists that are floating out of the group are directly stained by something and wrapped up.

At that time, the roots of the giant wood were covered with at least one hundred of them, and then the sound of the flowing water continued to ring. After the count, the roots of the mist-wrapped trees were completely destroyed.

In fact, this giant wood is okay, that is, it erodes part of the roots of the tree. The surrounding trees that try to help the giant wood besieged the white horse are covered with fog. First, the dense branches are quickly yellowed and black, and then a drop of black liquid is formed. The trunk drooled, and where the black liquid passed, the trunk suddenly appeared a groove that was corroded.

The big trees immediately made awkward pains, and their voices gathered together, so that Wei Xiaobei, who was hiding at the end of the snack street, couldn’t stop the invasion of the sound. The sound only sounded at the time of counting, Wei Xiaobei I feel a headache.

A terrible battle!

Wei Xiaobei looked at the big trees constantly struggling in the white mist, and eventually became a pile of black liquid, and could not help but secretly surprised.

Fortunately, fortunately, this white horse did not appear before the fog, otherwise, I am afraid that I can not resist the other side, with my own strength, that is, being crushed.

For the moment, Wei Xiaobei does not dare to relax easily.

He does not think that the foggy white horse fights with the giant wood, is his own ally.

This is a very naive understanding.

The gray world is not a reality. The vast majority of the code of conduct in reality is basically not universal here.

For example, if you want to mix well in reality, you must be kind with others to build enough connections and your career can be greatly developed.

In the gray world, are you going to try with those monsters and good?

In short, Wei Xiaobei did not have the urge to join the battle group at this time.

You know, no matter if it is a misty white horse or a giant wood, you only need to crush it into slag!

Even the big trees around the battle group are probably not good.

Although the roots of the roots that are drilled around the body are not as thick as the giant woods, they basically have two finger thicknesses. Such roots are **** on Wei Xiaobei, and I am afraid that it is also a blood hole.

But when the big trees attacked, it wasn't just a tree root. One move was to drill hundreds of roots under the ground of dozens of square meters, like a gun array.

Such an attack method, let alone a Wei Xiaobei, I am afraid that even if it is a cold-armed army, it is very difficult to parry.