Things turned out just as Wang Mo expected. The disappearance of Zhensan attracted the attention of the enemy. Two enemies emerge from the base at a time, but they are greeted by two spider threads. Wang Mo was also trapped in the cave. This time there is no unnecessary interrogation, it is solved directly on the spot.
"You don't treat prisoners well?" Xixi thought it was a bit cruel and questioned Wang Mo.
Wang Mo responded directly, allowing Xixi to give up her doubts, "If we had a team or reinforcements, I might consider treating the prisoners well, but we have nothing."
The disappearance of these two people caused the Blue Flag Army to blow up their nest and send five hunters up at the same time. And the attire is not disguised, it is the unique attire of the Blue Flag Army. This time, Wang Mo didn't sit back and wait, and changed his strategy. He deliberately revealed his figure and lured the five people to chase him.
The white dragon regained its shape, and the two of them moved in three directions. The five people behind him are forced to divide into three groups so that they can be defeated individually. Maybe Wang Mo is too handsome, but there are actually three people chasing him. It was far beyond his expectation, but he had to act according to the plan and kill the three Blue Flag troops behind him.
"Did you kill all the guerrillas?" Wang Mo stopped and asked the three Blue Flag Army soldiers. They surrounded him and seemed to have no intention of talking to them.
Wang Mo naturally has a way to deal with tough enemies, and that is to beat them until they talk. He waved the long sword in his hand to initiate a challenge and attacked one of them to open a breakthrough. Then I knew that this time it was a big mistake. These three turned out to be a team with perfect team tactics, and they actually surrounded Wang Mo in the middle.
"I won't play with you anymore!" Wang Mo was a little embarrassed. He had no training in close combat. So with a slight thought, three flying knives appeared in the air and penetrated the backs of two people, but one of them was injured and fled. Wang Mo also wanted to create a flying knife out of thin air, but unexpectedly failed.
"Run there!" Wang Mo hurriedly caught up with the fleeing Blue Flag Army. The enemy had already lost a lot of their soul power and couldn't escape at all. The long sword was pressed against the enemy's neck, trying to ask for information, "How are the guerrillas inside?"
"Bah, wait for a while!" Wang Mo was angered by his words. He wanted to kill the opponent with a sword, but he thought of a better way. Press one hand on top of the enemy's head, preparing to attempt a mental search or impact. If you want to learn something, you always need to practice. This is the opportunity.
Wang Mo didn't know how to use his soul power at all. He only knew how to hold the opponent's head and think randomly. There are really some effects, a few fragments that are not very continuous appear. Then the enemy's head exploded and Wang Mo was shocked. He stared at the corpse in front of him blankly, not knowing how he did it.
"Forget it!" Wang Mo simply comforted himself, and then tried again to create flying knives or other things out of thin air, but they all failed. After the hundredth time, my head started to hurt.
"What are you doing? The first-level soul man probably hasn't given birth to a body yet, so he won't feel uncomfortable!" Xixi saw Wang Mo holding his head and simply taunted him. The other party asked her a question, "Why can't items be generated now?"
"Maybe... your previous items were not withdrawn, and your soul power is limited, what do you think?" Xixi carefully stroked her hair and thought for a while, then put forward a constructive suggestion. Wang Mo decisively tried it, taking back the manufactured items with a thought, and there would be no problem in regenerating.
Wang Mo repeatedly tried the ability to generate items, and the limit was six small flying knives or two long swords or long knives. Some simple appliances are still OK, but things that are too complicated to remember in the brain are not, such as guns, ammunition, motorcycles, etc.
"Oh, I've learned the soul-searching technique!" Wang Mo looked at Xixi as if he was flattering, and said coquettishly, "I actually found some fragments that may be helpful to you."
"Bitch, come on, I hate your expression now!" Xixi took a step away from Wang Mo in disgust, and the other party had no choice but to tell those clips, "I saw two clips, the Blue Flag Army fought against the guerrillas There was something white that got into it, and the second clip was of a guy, and this guy was a one-eyed dragon."
"What should I do with the Soul Locking Liquid and Dulong Butcher?" Xixi collapsed after hearing this, and her original energy completely disappeared.
Wang Mo didn't know anything and could only say some indifferent warm words. At this time, Bailong finally came back and successfully completed the mission. At this time, Wang Mo's chivalrous heart struck again. He patted his chest and said, "Just wait, I'll sneak into the guerrilla headquarters and take a look."
"Come back, we have to leave!" Xixi's eyes changed from relaxed to very complicated. If Soul Man had tears, Xixi would definitely be crying and cursing. He pulled Wang Mo onto the white dragon and ran in an unknown direction. After staying away from the guerrillas, he gave the answer, "The soul-locking liquid can permanently control the soul people's thoughts. The Dulong Butcher is invincible among the first-level and medium soul people." Yes, he is a squadron leader of the Blue Flag Army."
"The guerrillas have all become puppets. We can't defeat the Dulong Butcher, right?" Wang Mo's voice also lowered, and his mood was not so exciting. The soul thug was also hit in his heart.
When Wang Mo and Xi Xi were walking aimlessly, the earth shook and the sound of horse hooves suddenly appeared behind them. Wang Mo looked back and his jaw dropped. Dulong Butcher led a group of blue flag troops and chased after him. Everyone was riding a dark soul war horse. This shot is similar to the one in the movie, which is quite impressive.
"Aren't they all riding motorcycles? These grandsons look more majestic than me!" When Wang Mo finally complained and muttered, he immediately increased his speed, trying to get rid of the cavalry behind him. But contrary to expectations, Dulong Butcher's cavalry team quickly approached.
"This is the famous Dulong Cavalry. It is a nightmare for the guerrillas. We have never defeated them!" Xixi saw the cavalry behind her, fear and hatred intertwined in her eyes, and she couldn't tell which one had the upper hand.
"Look at me..." We wanted to generate flying knives and stab Dulong to death, but Xixi stopped us. "A master can feel the direction of energy. If you can't kill him, he will turn you into a guinea pig."
"Bai Long, it's up to you!" Wang Mo couldn't hold back the reluctance in his heart, and could only continuously order Bai Long to speed up, hoping to escape from the cavalry.
"Ah..." Wang Mo suddenly felt a huge danger and immediately grabbed the white dragon's mane and turned to the left. An arrow passed by his ear, bringing with it a terrifying sonic boom. Looking back, I saw that the cavalry behind me actually had bows and arrows, and they were using him as a target.
"Go left..." Wang Mo wanted Bai Long to run to the left, but this guy just didn't want to and gave a two-word response, "Danger." But Wang Mo didn't want to hear that. It was always more dangerous than it is now. Death is strong. He forced Bailong to turn to the left and ran down in a snake shape.
A streak of white suddenly appeared on the horizon of the wilderness. At this time, Bailong became anxious and seemed unwilling to listen to Wang Mo's words. The cavalry team behind them also encountered this kind of problem. The soul horse looked up to the sky and neighed, but refused to take a step forward. Wang Mo and the other two seemed to see hope and urged Bai Long to move forward.
"Everyone dismount and track the two Soul Eaters on foot!" Dulong was so determined that he continued to chase Wang Mo and the two after dismounting. But as the speed slowed down, Wang Mo gradually disappeared from his sight.
"What is this?" Wang Mo thought he could escape, but was blocked by the thing in front of him, and Bai Long refused to move forward. This thing also frightened Xixi, and Wang Mo was the only one who was confused.
The vision was blocked by a white mist, which extended to the left and right to the end of the field of vision. It was impossible to get around it. Nothing can be seen in the mist, just like substance. But it feels like the soul power inside is quite powerful, like facing a giant waterfall.
"This is the energy projection of the ancient battlefield on earth. The soul people inside are still fighting non-stop, unaware of the fact that they are dead." Xixi swallowed and continued, "Ordinary soul people would rush in. Get lost in it and gradually become one on the battlefield.”
"Look behind you and make your choice. I'll listen to you this time!" Wang Mo simply got off the white dragon and looked at the Dulong Cavalry team coming up from behind.
"You turned all the guerrillas into puppets?" Xixi jumped off the white dragon and faced the Dulong Butcher. She was no longer afraid and shouted to him very calmly.
"Yes, they are all a group of lawless soul eaters, and they deserve to be like this!" Dulong Butcher spoke to an old master, speaking sonorously and forcefully.
"I will come back to you, remember my face." Xixi stared at Dulong Butcher with hatred, turned around and disappeared into the white mist.
"Wait to die!" Wang Mo wiped Dulong's neck, and then he patted the white dragon and walked into the mist.
Dulong did not guard outside. After watching the two of them walk into the mist, he said a word and left, "You are brave, but you are already dead."
"What could it be?" Wang Mo began to mentally construct himself, recalling all the movies about war in his mind. Soon the fog in front of me dissipated, revealing the true appearance of this ancient battlefield. The mental construction just now was completely wrong, and it was completely different from what I imagined.
Green mountains and green waters, high mountains and canyons, dim smoke and peaceful villages. Wang Mo stood on the high point of a mountain peak and could see the peaceful atmosphere in the valley. It has a bit of a battlefield feel there, even if the animals in the forest don't fight.
"The world is still worth cherishing, right!" Wang Mo looked at the long-lost beauty in front of him and said to Xixi on the side. But when he turned back, the white mist that came in had disappeared, which meant that he had no way to turn back.
"It would be great to live in a place like this!" Xixi sighed and continued, "But everything in front of us is just an illusion. If we can't find a way out, we can only die in this beautiful illusion."
"Who are you?" A clear child's voice appeared from behind, and Wang Mo and the two hurriedly turned around. A boy herding sheep stood not far behind, looking at the two of them curiously, and continued to ask.
"We were passing by, where is this?" Wang Mo lied to the shepherd boy.
