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Chapter Thirty-One

"At this level of pollution, I'm afraid that ordinary B-level spirits can't bear it even if they can support the spirit with all their strength." Lansha was surprised. Whether it was the big dog or the strange thing that appeared now, they did not have the domain ability of the terrifying level, but the danger was beyond the violent level.

"Damn, why are those A team members so slow? Could it be that they defeated the plant strange yesterday and made them relax?" Lansha thought in distress.

Although the weirdness in front of them does not meet the definition of terror, the danger is similar. Although there are more than 30 people here, if the war is really started in full swing, most of their thirty people will probably be killed or injured. After all, the other party's infection ability is too terrifying.

Captain Forrede, who was lying on the ground in the distance, was also shocked. If he hadn't been hit by the black mud just now, with his current loss of most of his body-protecting spirit, he would probably not be much better.

But the next moment, Captain Forred felt something was wrong and saw some green tentacles quietly slid on him at some point. Only then did he remember that the green object was stuck to him before it was infected.

Zach's ability, this green glue has a unique ability, that is, it can ignore other people's protective auras. However, the original green glue is not aggressive, but it is more sticky, so Zach's positioning has always been a long-distance rescuer.

This made them forget the weirdness sealed in the spirit weapons in Zach's hand. How terrifying it was at the beginning. It was a weird vine that was rated as violent. At that time, there was a large forest everywhere. What was even more terrifying was the special ability to ignore the spirit.

The spiritual envoys at that time also paid a lot of money, so they sealed the vine strangely and finally put it in the handle. They originally planned to make a lightsaber with the characteristics of ignoring the spiritual light, but who knew that they would create a glue-like object without attack power.

Now the tiny green tentacles were squirming on Forrede's body bit by bit. It was pitiful, these small tentacles looked soft and weak, even though Forrede had no strength now, he could even break it.

But does he dare? The tragic situation of the previous person who was sputtered by these juices was still there, and Forrede could only stare at the little tentacles spreading on him: "Wait... I'm crawling into my clothes!"

Unfortunately, these tentacles didn't listen to Fred. Some of the small tentacles spread from Fred's trousers and spread forward along his furry thighs. Then Fred instantly swollen his eyes, but he just didn't dare to move. What if the juice hadn't been squeezed to death?

So Forreid could only try his best to relax his body, and his heart was filled with despair. Had he done something that was so angry that he would be treated like this?

Lansha looked at Gemini opposite her, but she didn't know if it was an illusion. She instantly felt that the other person's body had become a little weaker and was a little more female than she was originally. The next moment, an invisible fluctuation came out.

The spiritual light on the body of the spiritual messenger trembled, and then a C-level spiritual messenger may have stood too close or the body was too empty. The spiritual light on the body directly turned into fragments and broke, facing the spiritual impact.

The next moment, the team member's eyes became turbid and dull, and rushed directly into the crowd, and those who were still struggling to resist the impact: "Ah haha, kill all of you, kill all of you."

Deformal impact, mental pollution, the person affected, as long as his will is not firm enough, he will fall into madness and his spiritual will will be directly polluted and distorted.

"Kill him, md is all about some polluting skills. Thank you, it's really disgusting." Lansha strengthened her own spiritual protection and blew the flute spirit weapon in her hand.

The wonderful music that originally came out of the flute turned into an extremely disgusting and unpleasant sound after encountering the spiritual impact in the air. This is Lansha's spiritual weapon ability.

The flute can play beautiful and ethereal music. People who hear this music will fall into a state of sleep, but once they encounter the other party's ability to spread wide areas, it will turn into crazy and unhearing noises, offsetting the other party's ability.

Whether it is the previous gold coin impact of the Big Golden Dog or the current mental impact, it is a pollution ability that is widely transmitted. This ability is the most difficult ability to deal with. Therefore, Lansha, who has the ability to restrain this ability, can serve as a captain as a woman among many members.

The person infected by the spirit was stabbed into the body by other team members, but the man no longer cared at all. His face was flushed, he spitted blood in his mouth, and shouted wildly: "Fei, it's so fun, hey... that's Zach..."

Before he died, his eyes turned and didn't know how to see Zach, but he said crazy: "Zach, your girlfriend is really good, everyone says that."

"What...what...what?" Zach was stunned, not understanding what the other party meant, but after the man finished speaking, he closed his eyes and died. Then Zach felt that the people around him looked at him with strange eyes.

The mental impact stopped, Gemini's body condensed a little more, and the whole body became a little more masculine. A ball of black mud was generated out of thin air and rushed to the opposite side. He had seen these terrifying spiritual envoys of the black mud and hurriedly dodged.

The speed of the black mud is not very fast, and it is easier for others to avoid it. However, the target of the mud is not them, but landing on a large tree stump. The next moment, the entire ground sways, and countless tree roots emerge from the ground like tentacles, binding and attacking everyone.

When Lansha saw someone trying to attack the tree root, she hurriedly shouted: "Don't attack, be careful of the juice!"

But he was still one step slower. The opponent's long-handled axe swung, and several tentacle-like roots were cut off. The black pus juice sputtered out wildly, corroding the spiritual light on the nearby spirits and sputtering onto them.

The next moment, a crazy scream emerged from their mouths, and pieces of bark grew out of their skin, scratching their skin frantically and tearing them off. You can see that what flowed out was no longer bright red blood, but dark green sap.

"Damn it, no one should attack the tree roots at close range, split the wooden stake for me from a distance." Lansha's face was gloomy. Every spiritual envoy was the company's precious asset. As a result, a few of them died now. In the future, the company would pursue it, and she would probably not be able to escape. Of course, the most important thing now is to solve the current problem first.

The few B-level spiritual envoys in the team had a spiritual light overflowing from their bodies. They flew out the machete in their hands, passed through the tree roots, chopped onto the tree stump, and directly split it in half. The waving tree roots gradually seemed to have no strength and stopped.

But the next moment, a ball of black mud flew out and hit a stopping spiritual envoy, which was Zach holding the handle.
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