Mi Qing: "...It's shaken out." There is always a feeling of being unwilling but unable to refuse.
"Then what did you see?" Zhuo Feixin couldn't help but ask with laughter.
Mi Qing: "...Yes."
She looked around intently and found something else.
"Seven or eight hundred meters away, the red soil turns into mud when it meets water..."
The soil seemed to be active, spraying on its own, and when it encountered the 'descendants', a melee between the two parties started.
"Those who are completely covered in mud...will be assimilated."
This point is the most critical.
Of course, 'descendants' are not vegetarians either. The soil was shaped into new "descendants" by the ingenious "descendants", and they became members of the "descendants".
All in all, the two parties are assimilating each other.
Now it depends on which side is assimilated faster.
After listening to Mi Qing's description, everyone fell into deep thought.
After a long time, Xu Yin asked: "Water...where does water come from?"
The red dry soil beneath their feet was not dirt. The reason is that there is no water. So if there is water, will red dry soil also become highly autonomous soil?
If so, water is the most important thing.
If the water is cut off, the soil dilemma will be solved.
After his reminder, others also thought of this.
but--
Mi Qing's vision went around and around, but he couldn't find the water source.
The soil was a ten-meter square area, and the water source was most likely underground.
"If it's underground water, I'm afraid there will be a lot of branches."
"Then what should we do? Should we watch... ahem, fight each other first, or go straight to the ground?" Dong Minggong is still very shy about his 'descendants' and can't shout out.
Zhuo Feixin pondered, "Mi Qing, do you think we can push through...?"
In order to prevent the five people with 'descendants' from becoming more social, she skipped the keyword. But, I understand everything.
Mi Qing is tired, and her "descendants" will not be able to survive. I thought so in my heart, but I still had to reply, "It's most likely possible."
Looking at the powerful descendants, Mi Qing couldn't say anything against his will.
According to the speed at which 'descendants' reproduce, there is a high probability that they can cover the area of the soil. Of course, this premise is that the ten-meter-square area on that side will not continue to increase.
"Can you command them? Make a way for us." Song Ziliu interjected.
Mi Qing glanced at him, and with a move of his finger, the 'descendants' of the five people were all controlled by Mi Qing. As expected, a path was separated that only one person could pass through.
The 'descendants' next to them are either the new 'descendants' who are working conscientiously, or they are grouping together to fight with the soil.
Compared with the Mi Qing Seven, they are not limited by gravity and their bodies are very light.
It seems like a small step, but the steps are light, as if flying. All in all, their stride is three to four meters long, far beyond that of ordinary people.
As a result, most of the 'descendants' were ahead of a few people.
When Mi Qing and his party rushed to the battlefield on both sides with great difficulty, carrying the pressure of gravity, the battle had spread to a hundred meters.
This 100-meter area should not be underestimated.
You must know that both the 'descendants' and the soil are both petite masters. The fierce battlefield of 100 meters can accommodate a lot of two parties.
Although there was no blood in their fight, the red mud dots on the ground and the scattered limbs of the 'descendants' showed that this battle was still cruel.
Zhuo Feixin: "Ten meters square...the soil area has become larger."
Now I can see that it is at least twenty-four meters in diameter.
As for the 'descendants', I don't know whether it's because Mi Qing's characteristics have expired or something else, but there have been no new 'descendants' added since more than ten minutes ago.
"Go down there."
Song Ziliu raised his hand, and a sword suddenly floated next to him.
Pointing his finger at that area of dirt, the long sword suddenly penetrated into the ground.
A moment later, the long sword suddenly emerged from the ground at the other end a hundred meters away. Fiercely, it cut through the void and brought out a tail.
Below it, something was chasing it.
Everyone looked carefully and saw that the thing was not beside it, but a stream of muddy water.
It is flexible in mud and water and pursues the long sword relentlessly.
Under the guidance of Song Ziliu, the long sword led the muddy water to a higher place. But I didn't expect that the muddy water could be reached hundreds of meters in the air.
Its source is the water outlet a hundred meters away. The continuous flow of muddy water replenishes the length of the muddy water in the air, giving it ample stamina.
Zhuo Feixin snorted and moved her right foot in a strange rhythm. Put your hands together and form a seal.
In an instant, a totem appeared between her eyebrows.
The totem is so complicated that its true identity cannot be seen at a glance. When she wanted to take a second look, her eyes stung and she couldn't look directly at the totem between her eyebrows.
At this moment, Zhuo Feixin had a powerful and mysterious force.
She made a seal with her hands, the seal was simple but powerful.
For a moment, the ground beneath my feet shook.
Whether it's the muddy area in front of you or the muddy water outlet a hundred meters away. As the ground trembled, it began to collapse.
In the land of earth, after the collapse, the earth fell into the ground.
Only then did everyone realize that underneath that earthy land was not a large underground water area, but a shallow pool of water. The diameter of the pool is less than three meters, and its depth can be seen to the bottom at a glance.
It's just that the water in the pool is diverted, and the direction of the diverted water is clearly the outlet of the muddy water.
Zhuo Feixin opened her mouth and spoke.
It was a strange tune, and no one could understand what she was singing in a low voice. But the tune may feel uncomfortable and awkward to people's ears at first, but the more they listen to it, the more mysterious it becomes. Under such dancing, everyone's minds actually became peaceful and solemn.
To this weird tune, Zhuo Feixin began to dance.
Her movements were extremely slow, almost like dancing but not dancing.
The strange and mysterious energy became deeper and deeper as she danced. Zhuo Feixin's own power is being suppressed and shrinking.
At a certain moment, Zhuo Feixin suddenly stopped moving and stood frozen in place.
But with a move of her finger, the ground collapsed quickly, and the only water in the pool turned into water droplets floating in the air, floating around Zhuo Feixin.
An invisible big hand mixed and crushed the water column, and finally formed a water ball only the size of a fist.
No, that's not water polo.
It was more like a crystal ball that had turned into a body of water.
Zhuo Feixin still stretched out her hand in a weird posture, and the crystal ball instantly exploded into more water droplets. The water droplets were suspended and stagnant, and the reflection of the soil actually appeared in each drop of water.
She made a fist.
The water column with the reflection of the soil exploded again, so explosive that no one could see it with the naked eye.
At the same time, all the mud reflected in the water droplets exploded into mud spots.
The mud fell on the ground and splashed on the 'descendants', leaving no trace of activity.
Just like that, within three minutes, Zhuo Feixin and the 'Children' completely took control of the battle situation.
Dong Minggong's eyes were burning, and he said with an envious look on his face: "The capable witch is really extraordinary."
Since the disaster of the solar eclipse, the growth rate of those with special abilities may be slower. But once it grows up, its combat power is several times that of espers with common abilities.
Several times is not an exaggerated number, but the reality of big data.
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