The drone uses the fifth-level alien beast crystal soul as its energy source, while the wheelchair uses the sixth-level crystal soul. In addition, it is incorporated with sky crystal sand. The attack system is extremely powerful and can easily kill the third-level ghost-faced mandrill.
Thinking of this, Linglong's face relaxed slightly.
"Don't worry. Since Yang Ling insists on dealing with the Grimace Mandrill alone, he must have thought up a strategy."
Si Qingwu comforted her, but when she said this, she was already ready for rescue at any time.
Linglong breathed a sigh of relief, her expression relaxed further, and she was also curious about what Yang Ling would do next.
Facing the ghost-faced mandrill rushing towards him, Yang Ling quickly took a new action - he embodied the rain attack.
"Ordinary rain?"
He was stunned for a moment, and then Wuming blurted out: "This kind of attack can cover the target ghost-faced mandrill, but it is of no use at all. It is not necessarily a threat to first-level beasts, let alone third-level mandrills."
Fourth Qingwu and the others were also puzzled, but they didn't say anything and continued to support the First Night while paying attention to Yang Ling's battle.
Rain does not pose any threat to the Ghost-faced Mandrill, but the dense rainwater begins to soak the earth and stone armor after falling on the Ghost-Faced Mandrill.
The earth and stone armor was originally abnormally dry, and was absorbed wildly when it encountered rainwater. This not only weakened the armor's defense, but also made the Grimace Mandrill's body more bulky.
The heavy body naturally affected the ability to fly in the wind. The ghost-faced mandrill was teetering on the edge of collapse. Although it could still hold on, its speed was greatly reduced.
The Grimace Mandrill's speed slowed down, which not only meant that Yang Ling had a better chance of hitting the target, but more importantly, he had more time to attack.
Seeing that his tactics were effective, a smile appeared on Yang Ling's lips, and his confidence soared.
Holding his breath and concentrating, Yang Ling thought, snowflakes fell all over the sky, and the snowflakes turned into ice under his control, and a bone-chilling chill filled the air, as if the whole world was about to be frozen.
The bone-chilling chill instantly caused the rainwater on the Ghost-faced Mandrill to condense into ice. Coupled with the ice falling, its body became even heavier and it almost fell down.
Wuming and others finally understood the intention of Yang Ling's tactics, but after seeing that the grimace mandrill did not fall, Linglong couldn't help but sigh: "What a pity."
"Yang Ling should have a follow-up attack, maybe he can really shoot down the Ghost-faced Mandrill."
Fourth Qingwu said with anticipation: "As long as the mandrill lands on the ground, Yang Ling can easily defeat or even kill it, but it will only take a little longer."
Although he failed to shoot down the ghost-faced mandrill in one fell swoop, Yang Ling's expression remained unchanged as he continued to attack, this time materializing ice balls the size of volleyballs.
Yes, it was an ice hockey puck. Because it was only the size of a volleyball, it was relatively easy to materialize it, and more than a dozen of them were quickly condensed.
With so many ice balls falling from the sky, it is almost impossible for the Grimace Mandrill to avoid them all, especially since the thick ice armor condensed on its body affects its movement.
Soon the ice ball hit the Grimace Mandrill. Although it still failed to knock it down, it staggered and its body was further hindered, and then it became more difficult to avoid other ice balls.
After being hit by several ice balls one after another, the ghost-faced mandrill finally landed, and the moment it landed, dozens of vines snaked out and wrapped around him crazily.
What's more, a swamp with a radius of about ten feet appeared where the vines appeared. In just a moment, the ghost-faced mandrill sank more than a foot into it.
"Great, we finally shot down the weapon and trapped the Grimace Mandrill."
Linglong was extremely excited: "Brother Yang Ling will be able to kill it soon."
Hearing Linglong's praise, Yang Ling was encouraged, but he did not stop moving and materialized more vines entwining the ghost-faced mandrill.
The Ghostfaced Mandrill is extremely powerful and can easily break the vines that were materialized before. If it hadn't been trapped within a foot of the swamp, it would have pounced directly on it.
More vines snaked out, entangled like pythons, and ice balls fell one after another, making the grimace mandrill sink deeper and deeper.
Worried that the Ghostfaced Mandrill would break free from the swamp, Yang Ling controlled the ice to freeze the swamp, making it more difficult for it to get out of it.
Seeing that the ghost-faced mandrill was stuck in the swamp and it was difficult to get out, Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to materialize the meteorite attack.
Ghostface Mandrill's movements were greatly affected, and he could not even move at all. It was almost impossible to avoid the meteorite.
In order to be safe, the first meteorite materialized by Yang Ling was only one meter square, and it roared down and hit the ghost-faced mandrill heavily.
Such a large meteorite is enough to smash the earth and stone armor of the Grimace Mandrill, and even smash it into pieces.
Although this injury was not serious for the Grimace Mandrill, it fell further into the swamp under the huge impact, and soon half of its body was trapped in it, making it even more difficult to break free.
After that, Yang Ling had enough time to materialize a larger meteorite attack, and there was no problem in seriously injuring or even killing it.
This is also true. A larger meteorite fell and smashed the Ghostfaced Mandrill into broken bones and tendons, leaving him with almost no ability to fight back.
"Tsk, tsk, you're so smart, you actually came up with such a perfect tactic in such a short period of time."
On the first night, he saw the fighting here from the corner of his eye, and he was full of praise.
"He is very smart and reacts quickly on the spot."
Fourth Qingwu also praised: "Yang Ling has the ability to fight alone. The most important thing is that his phobia is completely cured. At least he has no problem dealing with Tong Wei and others, which means that he can participate in future battles." There’s a fight.”
"I'm not just going to fight, I'm going to defeat one, no, I'm going to defeat as many opponents as possible!"
Yang Ling's confidence soared and he was very excited, especially when he thought that by defeating his opponent alone, he would be eligible to leave the city.
While Yang Ling was saying this, a flying sword whizzed past, and the sword energy spurted out and easily penetrated the ghost-faced mandrill trapped in the swamp.
"Sister Meng, what are you doing?!"
Yang Ling was shocked: "Brother Ye asked me to kill the Ghost-faced Mandrill alone. What if you suddenly intervened?"
"You already have the ability to fight alone, and there is no need to verify it anymore. However, it will take some time to kill this mandrill with your attack power."
The second dream said, her expression became slightly serious: "Brother Ye has already started to deal with the fourth-order mandrill. We need our support, so don't waste your time."
Hearing this, Yang Ling suddenly became excited: "So I can cooperate with you in the attack?"
"Of course. You have proven that you have overcome your phobia, so there is no need to fight alone anymore."
Fourth Qingwu had a matter-of-fact tone, and then she turned to look in the direction of First Night: "Brother Ye can't deal with the fourth-order ghost-faced mandrill without using his trump card, especially when there are many third-order mandrills around. It’s hard, we should free up our hands to support.”
"Okay, then let's support Brother Ye together."
Yang Ling said seriously, and as he said this, he started to take action.
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