One of the team members shouted wildly and rushed forward bravely. Those who survived the apocalypse were not afraid of death, but it was too frustrating just now.
"You, go and call them back!"
Xu Yougui patted a squadron leader on the shoulder and gave an order. He meant to call all the retreating team members back to fight.
The area of the blood mist is too large. Just relying on these dozens of people, even if there is a way, it is estimated that the seemingly endless blood mist will not be able to eliminate much.
"As you command!"
The squadron leader nodded.
With the hope of survival, the squadron leader was very high-spirited. After making a promise, he rushed out like the wind. To be honest, he himself was filled with anger at the loss of his teammates.
"Kill them!"
At this time, he kept thinking.
"Something's wrong..."
The current solution is there, but Wang Yibo is struggling in his heart. Although they now have a way to deal with the blood mist, he still has to find out the reason. There must be a reason why the blood mist has not come up for a long time.
Wang Yibo is worried that he may encounter similar problems in the future, and he doesn't understand why he feels uncomfortable. Of course, this is a bit unfounded.
"Brothers, charge the duck!"
"Haha, come on..."
"Blood Mist, here I come."
Dozens of team members became furious, as if they had been given blood. Without giving orders, they all consciously entered and started the fire.
"roar!"
The blood mist roared, and they burned. They could be ignited, but their flammability was not high. Generally, the blood mist around the "torch" was easily ignited, but the flame was not easy to burn through.
This phenomenon is very strange. No one paid much attention to it during the battle. The key thing now is that they rushed into the blood mist, at least the blood mist did not cause any harm to them.
"Kill them!"
Xu Yougui couldn't hold it in any longer. He took off his clothes. He almost wanted to take off his pants and make them into "torches".
"Yes, do them..."
A famous team member shouted, and they started to get excited.
At this time, it seemed impossible for Wang Yibo to find out the reason. The battlefield was now in chaos, and he, the leader of the army, was hiding behind it, and it was hard to save face.
"superior!"
Wang Yibo gritted his teeth and rushed forward waving his sword.
.
"Retreat? Why did they retreat?"
In the blood mist, no matter how Wang Yibo rushed over, the gathered blood mist would actively give in and seemed unwilling to contact him, which made him feel even more strange.
"Forget it, don't think about it."
In battle, random thoughts can easily lead to problems. Wang Yibo himself is not yet capable of multitasking, so he might as well rush in first and then talk about it later.
"Boss Wang! We are here."
"Come and fight!"
"Same as above, same as above..."
The squadron leader was very efficient, but within a quarter of an hour, he had summoned all the retreating team members and returned to the battlefield again. Every one of them was unwilling to accept the previous strategic retreat.
"kill……"
"Duck!"
One by one, the members of the Expeditionary Corps gave up their weapons and charged forward with homemade "torches".
Needless to say, the squadron leader must have told them about Xue Mist's fear of flames, and the current "weapon" is the torch in his hand.
"Hum!"
The mutated white elephant joined the battle group. It kept using its trample skills. The rocks and dust raised on the ground shattered the blood mist that gathered into groups to assist the team members.
"Hey, what is it?"
One team member was very strange. When he was burning the blood mist, a small blood-red stone fell from the burned blood mist. The stone was blood-red and crystal clear, and it looked like a gem.
"A bit heavy."
This team member was very courageous. He picked it up and weighed it in his hands. Based on his daily experience, he felt that the weight of this small stone was much heavier than the usual small stones of the same size.
"Strange...strange!"
He muttered in his heart, the blood mist looked very light, he didn't know what was going on, but after burning, this thing would actually be produced.
"Sanhe, what are you muttering about?"
His squad leader saw the team member named Sanhe stopped and quickly came over to remind him.
On the battlefield, life is at stake, and a moment of distraction can easily cause accidents.
"Haha, it's nothing, just this!"
Sanhe didn't care and threw the "ruby" over.
"Hey, Ruby!"
The team leader was surprised, how could such a thing be produced in this place.
"Haha, no, I burned the blood mist just now, what was left after I finished it."
Sanhe explained cheerfully.
"Blood mist...ruby?"
The team leader was confused. If the "ruby" in his hand were worth more than 100 million before the end of the world, it would be as easy as playing.
In fact, the squad leader came from the auction house before the end of the world, and was a serious appraiser of the auction house.
"Hey, Captain, do you think if you swallow this thing, will your power be greatly increased like in martial arts novels?"
Sanhe made a joke.
"Swallow it?"
This idea shocked the team leader. Before they found a way, they were as afraid of blood mist as snakes and scorpions. Now if they really want to swallow it, they might turn into a ball of blood mist immediately.
"It won't work, Sanhe, don't mess around."
The team leader warned that in fact, the blood-red "gem" was still in his hand, but he could not guarantee that Sanhe had another similar strange stone in his hand.
"oh……"
Sanhe responded gloomily, it seemed that he was a bit too whimsical.
"Sanhe, the origin of this thing is unknown. Besides, the Blood Mist Evil Gate is tight. How about I ask for it for you?"
"OK!"
Sanhe is very simple.
He didn't dare to devour it in one bite. Just as the team leader said, the origin of this thing is unknown and a bit evil. Whoever can survive until now in the apocalypse is a fool.
"Hey, don't worry, what should be yours must be yours."
The squad leader doesn't have a mentality of taking things for himself, he just really cares about his subordinates.
"I'll go over and ask the legion commander, are you careful?"
The squad leader gave an order, and his figure flashed and shot in the direction of Wang Yibo.
"thing?"
"Strange stones."
Wang Yibo also felt very strange, how could this thing be produced in the blood mist.
"It must be from the blood mist..."
Wang Yibo was convinced that although he was running fast, not... he was retreating fast, Wang Yibo had hardly seen the "battlefield" seriously.
"Grandpa, I have one here too..."
Huzi stretched out his hand, and in his hand were these three blood-red "gems". Out of his childish nature, Huzi collected them all himself.
"I...I have one too!"
One of the team members reached into his pocket.
"Be careful, you guys."
He took it out solemnly.
Of course, he was originally a "money addict", and he had collected it with the mentality of being valuable. In his opinion, this thing was worth at least an apartment in his small town before the end.