Shafei took the lead and stopped in front of everyone. She raised the scimitar in her hand above her head and prepared to strike. The Fog Weasel King was extremely fast, like a white storm, stirring up the surrounding dense fog, and rushed towards Sophie. When it was only ten yards away from Sophie, it suddenly shook its head and jumped to one side, avoiding the sharp-edged Sophie. It did not launch a direct attack, which looked very cunning. After jumping away, the Fog Weasel King lowered his posture and raised his butt. There was a muffled sound and a thick white mist sprayed out from behind his butt. The white mist was like a ball of oversized marshmallows, so rich that it seemed like substance. As soon as the breeze blows, the white mist immediately disperses and merges into the surrounding fog, greatly reducing the visibility in this area. Berego stared at the thick white mist that quickly dispersed, gritted his teeth, loosened his finger with the glove, and released the sharp arrow on the string. The sharp arrow pierced the air, and a cold light of energy appeared from the tip of the arrow, forming a pointed cone shape. The power possessed by archers is the same as that of warriors. They fight with vigor. Adding vigor to arrows can greatly increase their lethality. When the sharp arrow was about to hit the body of the Mist Weasel King, it noticed it and dug its claws on the ground. The whole body turned around, and a strong air flow was set off around the body. The arrow hit the airflow, was bounced away by the rotational force on the airflow, and landed in the distance, failing to achieve any damage. "Damn it." Berego cursed angrily, took the second arrow as fast as he could, and shot it out. Unfortunately, this arrow also failed to hit the target and was dodged by the Mist Weasel King with his agile movements. The Fog Weasel King began to run around An Rui and others, creating more fog as he ran, trapping An Rui and others inside. Under the barrier of white fog, the surrounding visibility continued to decrease, down to about five yards. An Rui and others can only see the scenery within five yards. Once it exceeds five yards, they can't see anything and can only see a vast expanse of white. The Fog Weasel King was running five yards away. While running, he touched the bell on his body and made a crisp sound. With the ringing of the bell, An Rui and others were able to roughly determine the location of the Fog Weasel King. Based on this, they constantly adjusted their standing position to ensure that they were always facing the Fog Weasel King instead of exposing their backs to this ferocious beast. monster. The Fog Weasel King ran a few times in the mist, and finally couldn't help but launch an attack. He aimed at the nearest Shafi and pounced on him. Its claws flashed two gleams of cold light during the attack, like sharp weapons made of steel. Sophie was not afraid in the face of danger and held her breath. She waited until King Fog Weasel rushed forward before taking any action and slashed down the scimitar raised high. There was a cold light of energy on the blade, and it made a sharp and sharp sound when it rubbed against the air. It struck King Mist Weasel's face fiercely, tearing open the thick skin and causing blood to spurt out. "Uh oh" King Mist Weasel screamed and fell to the ground due to the blow. Sophie took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, aiming at the Mist Weasel King who was right in front of her. She slashed several times with her knives, cutting the Mist Weasel King's skin and flesh to pieces. Blood flew everywhere, and she suddenly gained the upper hand. The Mist Weasel King screamed in pain, his remaining right eye turned red, and he used the move he had just used to deal with the arrows, swinging his body suddenly and creating a strong wind. The force of its attack was heavy, and with the help of the strong wind, it forced Shafei back, causing the latter to take a few steps back. After that, it jumped into the distance, away from the dangerous Shafi, and continued to run in circles, looking for opportunities. Seeing this scene, Berego and the three of them were all a little moved, and the same thought came to their hearts: "This woman is so powerful!" The seven people in their adventure group combined were no match for the Mist Weasel King. As a result, Sophie was able to defeat this monster by herself, and the gap was too huge. They finally understood why Anrui let Shafei take the lead. This was indeed a wise choice. The Fog Weasel King suffered a lot, inspired more animalistic nature, and became even more violent than before, with a scarlet color appearing in his only single eye. It ran three times at high speed, circling An Rui and others in circles. Suddenly, its eyes turned cold, and it pounced towards An Rui and others who were strictly guarding their position. This time it chose An Rui and others as targets of attack instead of attacking Shafi. It seemed that it knew how powerful Shafi was and wanted to pick a soft persimmon to pinch. At this moment, Shafei was in another direction, and her position was quite unfavorable. She was unable to help Anrui and others. She could only watch as the Mist Weasel King rushed towards Anrui and others. "Be careful!" An Rui yelled urgently, aiming at the white figure coming towards him, and used his special skill of Dragon Fang Slash, thrust out the sword in his hand quickly, and released several energy that resembled dragon teeth. Although his strength is not as good as Shafi's, it is not for nothing. The bearded shield bearer raised the shield in his hand to protect the safety of the people around him. As for the rest of the people, they also used all their strength to resist the flying Fog Weasel King. The attacks of these people merged together and bombarded in the direction where the Mist Weasel King was coming. The momentum was quite impressive. The sharp claws collided with the energy, and there was a crisp sound. Both sides received a violent impact, and each retreated a distance. The formation composed of An Rui and the others almost broke up, and the bearded man holding the shield sat on the ground in a very embarrassed state. This shows how powerful the Mist Weasel King is. An Rui only felt pain in the tiger's mouth and numbness in his arms. The impact of the collision just now was really huge, raging crazily in his body, causing bursts of pain. Fortunately, the combined strength of several people was strong enough to knock away the Fog Weasel King, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. This collision bought Sophie time. She jumped in the air, came to help, and used a "volley chop" move to chop the scimitar in her hand from top to bottom. Wherever the blade passes, strength emerges and white light flashes. "Pfft!" The knife hit the right side of King Mist Weasel's body, tearing open the flesh and creating a long wound. With one successful blow, Sophie retracted her scimitar, her right arm trembling slightly, and she continuously poured power into the blade, causing the blade to bloom with dazzling white light again. Accumulate your power to kill! Sophie slashed out the scimitar that had accumulated a lot of power, and hit the Mist Weasel King again, dealing a heavy blow to him. The Fog Weasel King suffered repeated injuries and was defeated again. He spread his claws and jumped into the mist. In the direction where it disappeared, there was a faint ringing of bells. Shafei did not pursue her rashly, as that would have been too risky. She chose to stay where she was and continued to fight using the strategy of waiting. The sound of running and the ringing of bells came from the mist from time to time, and the Mist Weasel King seemed to have widened the distance between him and everyone. Anrui and the others stabilized their bodies and moved closer together again. "If it charges over again later, try to kill it with a knife." An Rui stared at the direction where the ringing sound came from, and said slightly ruthlessly. "Okay, I'll try my best." Sophie nodded slightly and held the scimitar in her hand tighter. Among everyone present, she was the one who could kill the Mist Weasel King. However, this time the Fog Weasel King did not rush over in a hurry, but ran all the way into the distance. "Roar! Roar! Roar!" The Fog Weasel King suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. The tone was slightly different from his usual roar, and it spread along the air and echoed everywhere in the forest. It kept calling, one after another, with no idea of ??its purpose. "Why does it keep roaring? Is it deliberately scaring us, or is it screaming?" the bearded man asked with a frown, slowly stretched his head out, looked over the shield in his hand, and looked in the direction of the roar. . Listening to this roar, An Rui's eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly thought of a skill that the Mist Weasel King knew, and said quickly: "No! It's not scaring people, nor is it screaming, but calling with a roar Underlings! It is the king of the fog weasels. All the fog weasels in the forest must obey its orders. As long as it gives an order, all the fog weasels who hear the roar will come here! If the fog weasel king kills those fog weasels! They've all been called, and we're in big trouble." Upon hearing An Rui's words, everyone else's colors changed slightly, and some even broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads. "We can't stay here any longer. We have to take the initiative. We must kill the Fog Weasel King before other Fog Weasels come over." An Rui gritted his teeth and decided. "This time I will take the lead. You follow me and we will fight together." Sophie was the first to respond and said in a deep voice. As soon as she finished speaking, Sophie took the lead and walked step by step towards where the Mist Weasel King was. An Rui and others exchanged glances, maintained an impregnable formation, and followed closely. Everyone approached step by step towards the roaring Mist Weasel King and went deep into the white mist. When the two sides were only about twenty yards apart, the Mist Weasel King suddenly made a move and ran towards the other side, putting a distance between himself and everyone. "Damn it, you cunning beast." Berego cursed, his eyes slightly condensed, and he shot an arrow fiercely at Bai Wu. The arrow penetrated the mist, flew along an invisible straight line, flew close to the blood-stained white fur of the Fog Weasel King, and was inserted into the trunk of the tree. The arrow feathers made of bird feathers trembled. The Fog Weasel King ran all the way, and every time he ran a certain distance, he stopped and roared at the top of his lungs. The roar was ever-changing, like some kind of animal language. After a while, a few foggy weasels were heard in the distance.Roaring in response, it seemed that he understood King Mist Weasel's order and agreed to rush over to help. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Continuing on like this is definitely not an option. "We can't catch up with the Fog Weasel King slowly, so we might as well rush over at once." An Rui's eyes flashed and he said fiercely. This proposal was unanimously approved, and no one present was a timid rat. "I'll rush over first, take care of yourself." Sophie took a deep breath of the air that wasn't very fresh and rushed towards the direction of the Mist Weasel King. Her speed was astonishingly fast, and her figure turned into a blurry shadow and disappeared into the thick fog. Since King Fog Weasel has been running in circles, he has not strayed far away from the previous fighting area. At this time, he happened to be standing in the center of the area where An Rui and others had previously guarded. Sophie rushed towards the Mist Weasel King, and a rope hanging in the air suddenly caught her sight. This rope was specially prepared for her by An Rui. She looked at the rope and remembered what An Rui had said to her before the battle started. "Aerial Dancer My strongest combat skill" Sophie's eyes became sharp, and a memory recorded in her body awakened. She almost instinctively grabbed the rope in front of her, stepped lightly, and swayed out. The rope swung her into the air, flying just above the head of the Mist Weasel King. She performed a difficult turning move in mid-air, turning her whole body 180 degrees, with her feet facing up and her head facing down. She aimed the knife in her hand at the Mist Weasel King's back and struck it down. Above the blade, an unprecedented bright cold light erupted. ?¡ ?There is something wrong, the website has not signed a contract even after 100,000 words Could it be that I don¡¯t like this book