Chapter Thirty: Experience!

In Wang Ye's formation magic, the wild beasts were not allowed to get close, but his physical strength was also rapidly consuming.

Ma Baoer would take the life of a beast with one punch or kick, but any undead who met Ma Baoer would be seriously injured.

But even so, the number of beasts is increasing, and the encirclement is getting denser.

Under He Chenguang's command, the red blood cell team once again demonstrated strong military qualities, and quickly launched a counterattack. Every bullet shot would take the life of a beast.

At this time, Zhang Qilin knew that as long as the weasel was resolved, this control would disappear, and everyone's crisis would be lifted, so he broke out and rushed toward the weasel at a faster speed.

It seemed that he felt the deadly threat from Zhang Qilin's body, and many beasts controlled by the weasel came to block it, but none of these beasts could withstand two moves under Zhang Qilin's black gold ancient sword.

But in the next second, under the control of the weasel, countless beasts rushed up again, forcibly stopping Zhang Qilin's forward speed.

Wang Ye saw in his eyes, stepping on the gossip square under his feet, and burst out at extremely fast speed in an instant, and quickly came to a wild wolf. Tai Chi was strong in his hand and punched, and the wild wolf was repulsed alive. A few meters away, he fell to the ground and lost his anger.

Zhang Qilin Yu Guang saw this scene, and while the black gold ancient sword solved a beast, he nodded at Wang Ye.

A few more poisonous snakes came quickly, opening their mouths, their fangs shining in the moonlight.

However, before they could get close to Zhang Qilin, Ma Baoer grabbed him, shook it up, and threw it to the ground fiercely.

The poisonous snake was thrown to death by it casually, but he didn't throw it away. Instead, he stuffed it directly into his own wine bottle, which seemed to be used for soaking wine...

At this moment, with the participation of Wang Ye and Ma Baoer, Zhang Qilin's pressure was much less, and he immediately moved forward again.

This made the weasel feel extremely anxious, and even if he had to activate the control again to attract more beasts, in exchange for himself.

For a while, the beasts roared and screamed in the barren mountains. Although there were no large beasts here, they couldn't stand too many other beasts. He Chenguang, who had been not far away, frowned:

"The number is increasing, even if they are, they can't get away in a short time!"

At this moment, Wang Ye's voice sounded: "The red blood cell team will attack and kill the beasts to clear the way for Zhang Qilin!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yanbing immediately picked up the sniper rifle, quickly adjusted the sniper scope, and took aim in a kneeling position.

Although Xu Tianlong and Song Kaifei often quarrel with each other, they are the most tacit teammates at critical moments.

The two quickly picked up the submachine guns, put on the night vision goggles, circled past in two directions, and quickly started shooting.

Zhang Qilin once again opened a passage with a knife, and moved forward a few steps. Suddenly, he felt a strong wind coming from behind, and he turned quickly and prepared to swing the knife.

"boom!"

However, there was a gunshot, and the beast fell to the ground, his head was completely shattered by the sniper rifle bullet.

All the members of the Red Blood Cell Squad went into battle, and immediately relieved the pressure on the three of them.

Numerous beast corpses fell to the ground. At this time, the wild forest was like a purgatory on earth, with green-eyed beasts everywhere, and their eyes would not return to normal until death.

All this was seen by the weasel, and his heart was extremely anxious.

He has always been proud of illusion and manipulation.

But the illusion was cracked in an instant, but under the manipulation, there was still no possibility of resisting it.

This made the weasel feel very flustered, but was unable to escape quickly because of the severe injury to its front paw.

Seeing batches of beasts fall, fewer and fewer living beasts, the weasel once again concentrated the remaining power, and his eyes turned green again, apparently performing manipulation techniques.

"Can't let him activate manipulation skills anymore!"

Wang Ye warned with sharp eyes as he circulated several beasts through Tai Chi Jin.

He Chenguang quickly ordered:

"Shoot with all your strength, attract the attention of the beasts, and buy time for them!"

In the next second, all members of the red blood cell team fired up, and for a while, in the darkness, brilliant sparks burst out.

Although Zhang Qilin did not respond, he was staring at the weasel with a pair of eyes, and a black gold ancient knife made it so superb that the beast couldn't get close at all, so he pushed forward alive.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi smiled slightly, not worried at all.

Because he had already seen that the realm of the weasel as a demon is very low, and it can't even reach the "disclosure form", it can only be regarded as the weakest kind of "spirit", not even a "monster", so It has limited damage.

The first time the three set out on a mission, it was also the first time that they faced a supernatural event. At the beginning, they couldn't start and were not familiar with them. They would definitely be unfamiliar and obstructed.

After all, this time is just a very weak weasel spirit. If it can't even solve this, then next time you encounter a powerful ghost or a big monster, wouldn't it be disbanded on the spot?

At this time, Zhao Yi thought and stroked his chin:

"If this is Zhang Qilin who has the Qilin Treading Flame Tattoo, these beasts probably don't need to take action, they will be directly forced to surrender under the power of the Qilin!

It seems..."

As if thinking of something, Zhao Yi looked at the system mall.

...

On the other side, the weasel's eyes are getting greener and greener. When it reaches dark green, the manipulation technique is successfully performed.

But right here was the cold wind. When it opened its eyes, it saw Zhang Qilin had already arrived. The tip of the black gold ancient knife was only a few millimeters away from the weasel's eyes.

Such a fright caused the weasel to instantly cease all control, and his eyes returned to their original colors.

It knew that it was defeated!

But the angry beasts were all awake at this time, the green light in their eyes dissipated, some blankly looking around, they quickly disappeared into the mountain.

The battle was finally over, at this time all the members of the red blood cell team were already sweating profusely.

This battle is too harsh for the test of psychological quality. When the crazy wave of beasts strikes, they are not much weaker than the enemies on the battlefield, and they only have a numb instinct to shoot. It was not until the end of the battle that they noticed it. By this time, his hands were already tingling.

Seeing Zhang Qilin restrain the weasel, Wang Ye and Ma Baoer walked towards this side.

"Who are you guys anyway?"

The Weasel performed the illusion once again, and everyone heard his voice, "We have no grievances in the past, and we have no enmity in the past, why do we have to put me to death?"

But after hearing this, Wang Ye coldly hummed and said:

"How many times have you put us to death, so embarrassed to lick your face and say this.

Quickly and honestly, where did you hide the rest of the people in the bus? "*

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