Mi Qing: "...it's shaken out." I always feel a little 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, the 'descendants' are not vegetarians. The clay is molded into new 'descendants' by the ingenious 'descendants', and they become 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 under their feet is not soil. The reason is that there is no water. So if there is water, will the red dry soil also become a highly autonomous soil?

If this is the case, 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 is a ten-meter square area, and the water source is most likely underground.

"If there is groundwater, there will probably be a lot of branches."

"Then what should we do? Should we first watch... ahem, fight each other, or go underground?" Dong Minggong is still very shy about his 'descendants' and cannot shout out.

Zhuo Feixin pondered, "Mi Qing, do you think we can push through...?"

In order not to make the five people with "descendants" even more social, she skipped the keywords. But, she understood everything.

Mi Qing was tired, and the 'descendants' wouldn't be able to get through this. He thought so in his heart, but he still had to say, "There is a high probability that I can."

Looking at the powerful 'descendants', Mi Qing couldn't say anything against his will.

According to the speed at which the 'descendants' reproduce, there is a high probability that they can cover the area covered by the soil. Of course, this premise is that the area of ​​ten meters square will not continue to increase.

"Can you command them? Make a way for us." Song Ziliu interjected.

Mi Qing glanced at him and moved his finger. The 'descendants' of the five people were all controlled by Mi Qing. As expected, a small path was created that only one person could pass through.

The ‘descendants’ next to them are either 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 they are moving in a small step, but their steps are light, as if they are flying. In short, their one step is three to four meters, which is far longer than that of ordinary people.

As a result, the bulk of the 'descendants' were ahead of a few people.

When Mi Qing and his group rushed to the battlefield on both sides with great difficulty, carrying the pressure of gravity, the battle situation 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. A fierce battlefield of 100 meters can accommodate a lot of two parties.

Although there was no bloodshed 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 characteristic effectiveness has 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 ​​soil, the long sword suddenly penetrated into the ground.

Half a moment later, the long sword suddenly emerged from the ground at the other end a hundred meters away. It cut through the void fiercely and brought out a tail.

Below it, something is chasing it.

Everyone looked carefully and saw that the thing was not beside it, but a stream of muddy water.

It is nimble 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 he didn't expect that the muddy water could reach 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 sufficient stamina.

Zhuo Feixin snorted coldly, and moved her right foot with a strange rhythm. She clasped her hands together and formed another seal.

In an instant, a totem appeared between her eyebrows.

The totem was so complicated that it was impossible to tell its true form at first glance. When she tried to take a second look, her eyes stung, and she could not look directly at the totem between her eyebrows.

At this moment, Zhuo Feixin had a powerful and mysterious force.

She formed a seal with her hands, and the seal was simple yet powerful.

For a moment, the ground beneath my feet shook.

Whether it was the muddy ground in front or the muddy water outlet a hundred meters away, the ground began to collapse due to the tremors.

In a 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 was less than three meters, and the depth could be seen 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 weird tune, and no one could understand what she was singing in a low voice. But the tune sounded uncomfortable and awkward to people's ears at first, but the more they listened, the more mysterious it became. Everyone's minds were dancing like this.

Underneath, it actually became peaceful and solemn.

To this strange tune, Zhuo Feixin began to dance.

Her movements were extremely slow, almost like dancing but not dancing.

That strange and mysterious momentum became deeper and deeper as she danced. But Zhuo Feixin's own momentum was being suppressed and shrunk.

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, suspended 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 droplets.

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 helped the "descendants" completely control 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 users with special abilities may be slower. But once they grow up, their combat power will be several times that of users with common abilities.

Several times is not an exaggerated number, but a reality of big data.

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