The sound of hitting the ground stopped at the same time.

Yang Ni's waist was still tightly entangled by the bright yellow mycelium. He had tried it just now. The mycelium was extremely tough and could not be cut no matter how much he cut it.

Cookies are also entangled.

In the mushroom crowd, the two yellow mushroom men, like dwarf winter melon, had already hidden behind the tribe members, turned into unmoving mushrooms again, piercing their roots deep into the soil.

Just when Yang Ni wanted to inspire the effect of "hell chewing" and burn the mycelium, the mushroom crowd launched another attack.

The first group of mushroom men were still the first to be killed. They swung their guns and batons, spraying gray spore clouds, rushing towards the three people.

On Yang Ni's side, the fastest one must be cookies.

She saw the densest place in the mushroom man, and swung her little hand and the burning fireball that had just condensed roared out.

According to the reaction of normal organisms, in the face of this powerful explosive attack, the first reaction should be to quickly stay away. They have seen it with their own eyes when a cookie used to smooth out a mushroom clump.

But at this time, the mushroom man seemed to have lost his animal instinct and the plant nature began to control their bodies.

Four mushroom men rushed to the landing point of the explosion fireball, and were unsurprisingly blown into pieces, and their burning remaining limbs flew in a mess.

Even Cookie himself did not expect that this fireball would destroy one-fifth of the enemy.

Her confidence increased greatly. The second fireball that she wanted to keep as her back suddenly left her shoulder and flew into another crowd of mushrooms.

But something strange happened at this moment.

A cloud of thick green spores suddenly spurted out from somewhere, but they came first, and by chance they wrapped the explosive flame balls in it.

It was the first time for the cookie to intercept the fireball directly by the enemy.

After the fireball was completely wrapped, Cookie immediately disconnected from it, but fortunately she had completed her aim just now, just keep moving forward.

The temperature of the explosion flame ball was extremely high, and the inner spores wrapped around it were constantly burned into black ash and fell down, but more spores were still surging over.

Under the combined action of the flame and the green spore cloud, a strange green color appeared in this dim cave. Combined with the stalactites and stalagmites with intertwined teeth in the cave, it was like a ghost domain.

The explosion of flames flew forward 3 or 4 meters away, and the speed was getting slower and slower. As he saw that he was about to fall into the mushroom crowd, the green spore cloud suddenly dispersed, but the fireball inside it was gone.

The mushroom man itself is immune to most magical things, which is somewhat like Nezha, who was born in lotus roots in traditional mythology in our country.

But it is the only one that fears the most. Whether it is the Cookie's Explosion Fireball or Yang Ni's Fire Blade, they are all fire-attribute skills, which makes the mushroom man feel natural fear.

But seeing the powerful fireball being transformed into invisible, the entire mushroom crowd was completely boiling.

The mushroom man has no vocal cords and cannot shout, but as the spores surrounding them become denser, they know that they must be extremely excited.

The mushroom man's charge was getting faster and faster, and he rushed up like a sea of ​​rushing forward. Fortunately, the green-spotted mushroom man and the black mushroom man who had just spewed out the green spore clouds were still standing still.

Yang Ni stared at the mushroom man who was rushing in front, and said, "Let's find a way to leave quickly." Then he hedged without looking back.

There are eleven or two of these mushroom men, but they are generally larger in size and have far surpassed ordinary human men.

But Yang Ni knew that they must not rush over, otherwise Cookie and Liang Chun would never be able to resist.

When he got closer, his knees bent and his body suddenly faded a lot, allowing several spears that stabbed him into his head and chest.

At the same time, the silver knife in his hand drew a perfect arc, and with the help of the inertia of forward rushing, it fell heavily into the crowd of mushrooms.

The creature Muslim is a plant at the beginning of life, so it does not have enough hard bones, and some hard fibers support their bodies.

Yang Ni had already discovered this when he easily cut off the arms of those mushroom men.

Therefore, he did not seek to kill the enemy with this knife, but only wanted to reduce the movement of the mushroom man as much as possible.

This time, his goal was finally achieved.

Under the hedge, the relative speed of both sides was extremely fast. Yang Ni was deeply trapped in the mushroom crowd, and about three or four mushroom men on his right hand were cut off their legs and fell to the ground.

But in the same way, Yang Ni's move also put himself in a dangerous place, and seven or eight long wooden guns from all directions stabbed him from all angles.

With his tyrannical suit, he ignored most of the attacks and let them fall directly on him, causing minor or severe bruises.

But he did not just focus on defense, and waved his sword and shield at the same time, lifting the spear under his ribs aside.

But despite this, his left thigh was still deeply pricked by a spear, and a terrifying hole was cut on the edge of a powerful wooden gun on his cheek.

Liang Chun bit his lip tightly, bent down to pick up the short spear at his feet with his own blood, and walked towards Yang Ni.

"What are you going to do!" Cookie grabbed her and stopped her steps, but the third fireball in her hand turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated.

"Go and save him." Liang Chun's eyes locked in Yang Ni's position and simply spit out these words.

Cookie looked at the short spear in her hand, then looked at her "Elegy of Death", suddenly pushed her away, and shouted: "I will go if I want to go!"

Then he quickly ran to the outside of the crowd of mushrooms that were still besieging Yang Ni, raised his staff in his hand, and shouted: "Resist the halo!"

As soon as she finished speaking, with the cobra-shaped staff in her hand as the center, a light yellow halo visible to the naked eye instantly rippled, overturning all the dozen or sorbets including Yang Ni to the ground.

Although Yang Ni was pushed down, his injuries were not serious, and in this way, the siege had been disintegrated and he regained the initiative.

Cookie seemed to be proud of her face, and shook her "Death Elegy" and said to Liang Chun behind her: "How is it, I'm so awesome. This is Sister Zhuzhu's natal skill. It just takes 30 points of mental power. I filled it into the magic position of the staff. It is used in crowded places, and the effect is great."

Yang Ni immediately recalled that Cookie's Death Elegy had a skill that "provided a spell position that could store a skill that consumes no more than 30 points of mental power."

Unexpectedly, she actually saved Zhuzhu's natal skills. Although she could only use them once, she could also save Yang Ni.

Yang Ni stood up, but suddenly felt a fishy smell in front of his nose, and a rotten smell came. He looked closely and realized that at some point, the entire cliff top clearance had been completely swallowed by the light green spore cloud.
Chapter completed!