"Woooooooooooooooooooooooo-!"

The pain of the white whale was still ringing, which made the members of the crusade team feel energetic and their morale even higher.

"Puchi pudchi pudchi!"

The sharp blades in the hands of the soldiers and mercenaries were constantly cutting the giant body of the white whale.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang-!"

The magicians' magic and the shooting of magic stone cannons exploded one after another on the side of the white whale.

“Oh oh oh oh oh—!”

Wilheim was still roaring, letting the hatred in his heart run, slashing back and forth on the huge hill-like body of the white whale, leaving wounds one after another.

"Drink—!"

Kurshu also maintained a certain distance, and the sharp sword in his hand frequently waved, swinging invisible slashes after another, ignoring the range and blew towards the white whale like a strong wind.

As a result, only Philis retreated to the rear and helped the wounded, who had just suffered serious injuries under the attack of the white whale to recover.

The battle situation is developing in a direction that is beneficial to the crusade team.

Until a certain moment...

“—Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

The white whale suddenly let out a violent cry.

The screams were filled with rage and murderous intent.

Immediately afterwards, almost in a short moment, the situation of the battle changed.

“Guru…”

Accompanied by a disgusting sound, the pits on the white whale suddenly started to wriggle, opening them all the way like their mouths.

The next moment, the fog appeared.

In the countless pits on the white whale.

Like an erupting spring, rich fog gushed out from the mouth-like pits, turning into a storm, like carrying mass, sweeping across all directions.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Kurshu's face changed and he ordered without hesitation.

"All members retreat!"

There is no need for Kurschul to remind that, led by Wilheim, many people with keen and superb combat power have left the body of the white whale one after another.

However, there are still people who have no time to retreat.

Like a tide of fog, surging some soldiers and mercenaries who had no time to retreat were covered.

"Puchi-!"

The next moment, blood splattered in the fog.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Under the shrill screams, the soldiers and mercenaries who were devoured by the fog turned into meat foam one after another, as if they were eaten alive. There was no trace of it except the blood.

These people disappeared from the world in this moment.

Completely.

Even the memory and proof of existence are not preserved, as if they had not come to this world at the beginning, and they were completely destroyed.

In this regard, those who retreated and avoided did not even notice that some people in their team had reduced their troops, and they had forgotten the dead as if they were taken for granted and re-formed the formation.

That is the fog of elimination.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The white whale swam in the mist with the sound of shaking the air, gradually rising into the air, turning its bloodshot eyes and staring down.

“—!”

Looking down at the body of the white whale with a look of a downward look, in an instant, everyone present trembled violently, and only a creepy feeling surged into the nerves.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Immediately, the white whale screamed and its huge mouth slowly opened.

Inside, a white mist was compressing and waving.

The fog of the destruction type that can destroy the existence itself, like an avalanche under the gaze of the crowd, surged out of the white whale's mouth, turned into a waterfall that poured down, and fell in the direction of the siege team below in the most violent form.

The enveloping range is hundreds of meters.

The scene was as if the clouds were falling down the sky above, which was shocking.

"Retreat!"

Kurshu's voice finally brought anxiety.

"No! It's too late!"

Even Wilheim couldn't seem to be calm, his voice full of anger and irritability.

As for the rest, they could only stare at the fog that poured down like a waterfall, like a victim who had encountered an avalanche, and were stiff all over and could not even move.

This is the true power of the "Mist Warcraft".

The situation of the battle was completely reversed all of a sudden.

It can be imagined that when the avalanche-like fog fell, I am afraid that except for a few others, the entire siege team members would be wiped out.

If there is no Fangli.

"call-!"

Just as everyone was staring at the terrifying fog scene in the sky like a dull, a figure carried the strong wind and fell into the crowd, flashing like an instant movement.

"Zheng-!"

Sparky-like stars shine, gathering under the figure's soles in the flow.

"Bang-!"

The ground was shattered heavily, and a blast of wind blew up and hit the surroundings.

Fangli soared into the sky, swept upwards, and turned into a meteor, facing the falling avalanche fog.

"Danger!"

The screams of Kurschow, Wilheim and even Philis echoed.

"Oh my God..."

The soldiers and mercenaries in the crusade team also opened their eyes wide.

In full view of everyone, the figure turned into a meteor and rushed into the sky.

In his hand, he held a fierce weapon as gorgeous as the waning moon.

The ice-blue demon eyes were filled with a cold light.

The crack-like deadline was printed into the field of view inside.

Looking at the white mist pouring down and covering the entire field of vision, Fangliu just lifted the moon blade in his hand.

His eyes were extremely calm.

So, clouds falling from the sky and meteors rising from the sky met in mid-air.

Conflict broke out instantly.

"choke-!"

The pleasant sword chant opened without any signs of transmission.

Under that sound, the sky was bright.

A very bright sword light suddenly appeared, like a crescent moon that appeared out of thin air, slashing into the sky.

"Flash Sheath-Light Moon!"

The crescent moon swept towards the sky like a flash, facing the white fog.

"Puchi-!"

Amid the extremely crisp slashing sound, the sword light like a moon wheel cut through the clouds.

The fog that poured down like an avalanche was cut in half under the amazing knife.

No.

That wasn't just cut off with one knife.

At this moment, the fog was killed.

Then, the murderous ghost turned into a flowing light passed through the dissipated mist, swept across the turbid sky, and swept into the sky in front of the white whale with wide eyes.

Then, it fell down.

"Flash - Feiyue!"

The kicking like a meteorite kicked heavily with the figure that fell down.

"Bang-!"

The heavy muffled sound of blows echoed.
Chapter completed!