The Fog of War quickly engulfed the diseased beast and the swarm of octopuses on its body.
The beasts were all somewhat bewildered for a moment.
Why did such fine weather suddenly turn into thick fog?
However, they didn't think much of it and continued to move forward at a faster pace.
That departure led to trouble.
The negative effects of the " Mind Confusion of Fog of War " have begun to take effect.
The small octopuses were all low-level alien beasts and were completely powerless against them.
They quickly became disoriented and scattered, having previously gathered together.
They were flying around like they were drunk.
Some collided at both ends and immediately exploded.
Seeing this, the Mist Lord threw a few "Entropy" stones inside.
That's it, the already unstable powder keg has been completely ignited.
Boom boom boom boom--
A series of explosions occurred within the swarm of octopuses, leaving the diseased beast surrounded in the middle momentarily stunned.
The dazzling "fireworks" also attracted the attention of people on the ground.
The clones couldn't help but look up in amazement. " The Mist Lord, that Laoliu, has finally shown some strength!"
The giant octopus recognized those as its underlings.
It doesn't matter how many of my underlings die, but the diseased beast absolutely cannot have any problems.
But right now, Qin Ze still needs its attention, and it simply can't spare the time.
After a moment's thought, the giant octopus made a decision.
"Roar--"
It brandished its tentacles and roared loudly, as hundreds and thousands of tiny octopuses took flight behind it, blotting out the sky as they flew towards the airspace where the diseased beast was located.
Seeing this, the clone said on the Local Area Network, "Damn it, the Mist Lord is going to suffer a lot this time."
At the forefront of Penglai City, the sleepless professional team is constantly monitoring the direction in which the dust rises.
The "fireworks" that suddenly burst into bloom under the night sky surprised the professional team.
Huai Xu exclaimed excitedly, "They've started fighting!"
Wen Jing asked, "Can you see clearly what's happening there?"
Huai Xu rolled his eyes, somewhat speechless. "I have Eagle Eye, not divine eyes."
"How am I supposed to see from such a distance?"
Wen Jing said in a low voice, "What a pity."
He wanted to hear the live broadcast.
Lu Tongtong murmured to herself, "I hope everything goes well."
The Mist Lord's sneak attack resulted in the deaths and injuries of two-thirds of the little octopus.
"Don't rush, it'll be your turn soon."
The Mist Lord, hiding in a corner of the domain, had already locked his gaze on the ailing beast.
Judging from its aura, the sick beast is probably also an S-rank.
Fortunately, it's not a combat specialist like Brother Devour or Dharma King, otherwise the Mist Lord really wouldn't have been able to do anything about it.
Since we're both playing support roles, we're pretty much evenly matched.
Just then, at the heart of the flower carried on the sick beast's back, the smiling face grew even more radiant.
Then, with a "poof," a large cloud of colorful pollen was sprayed out from the flower's center.
Yangyang, carrying a refreshing fragrance, enveloped the surrounding little octopuses.
Immediately afterwards, the wounds on the injured baby octopuses healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Upon seeing this, the Mist Lord exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, he's a priest!"
In addition to its therapeutic effects, pollen seems to have an exceptional purifying effect.
The surviving baby octopuses, no longer disoriented, gathered once again around the sick beast.
Immediately, the flower on the sick beast changed from a smiling face to a crying face.
The beast's ears, which resembled palm-leaf fans, flapped violently, and a "hurricane" was brewing.
The gale carried pollen from the weeping face flowers, blowing it into the surrounding Fog of War.
Unlike the Smiley Face Pollen, the Crying Face Pollen is colorless, odorless, and invisible.
If the Mist Lord hadn't been so close and witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never have noticed the Crying Face Pollen.
The Mist Lord's expression grew increasingly grave. "Not S-rank, but SS-rank."
In less than a minute, the sick beast had already demonstrated three different abilities.
Wind control, and two different types of pollen.
The Mist Lord desires moisture.
He can hold his own against an S-rank support, but how could an SS-rank support possibly compete?
Qin Ze's voice rang in his ears. "If you can't decapitate it, stall it. Don't let it join the other beasts on the battlefield."
The sick beast's support abilities are too strong; if the Smiley Face Pollen were used on a herd of beasts, the scene would be absolutely breathtaking.
The Mist Lord sighed, "I'll try my best."
The winds of disease dispersed the surrounding Fog of War, revealing the true form of the Mist Lord hidden in a corner of the realm.
The sick beast's eyes widened immediately.
It guessed that a human martial artist was behind it, but it never expected that this human martial artist would be so close to it.
The Mist Lord smiled slightly, "Let me introduce myself. Mist Lord, the most dashing and debonair man in the Circus..."
Buzzing--
Before he could finish speaking, the swarm of octopuses rushed forward.
Seeing this, the Mist Lord remained calm and composed. "No way, no way!"
"You guys don't think I'm only good at being the Laoliu, do you?"
White mist rose from beneath his feet, instantly turning the Mist Lord's legs and torso into mist.
Its arms stretched out, and at the same time, sharp, sickle-like claws grew out.
Faced with the oncoming swarm of octopuses, the Mist Lord raised his arm and swept it across, splitting more than a dozen octopuses in two.
"Phew~"
Immediately afterwards, the Mist Lord gently blew, and the white mist once again swept across the entire area.
The Beast Transformation Mist Lord Fusion perfectly with the domain, and the octopus swarm temporarily lost its target.
Although the Mist Lord's ability is to control the battlefield and provide support, he is actually a Level Seven Martial Artist.
There's an unwritten rule in the Circus: each animal is assigned a specific task.
The main combat consists of Brother Devour, Dharma King, and Giant Overlord.
The Mist Lord only needs to maintain the domain during team battles, while the Thousand Faces is responsible for operations behind enemy lines.
It cannot be ignored that they also have sharp fangs.
The sick beast immediately fanned out a wind of disease.
But as it blows the wind, the Mist Lord replenished.
This resulted in the Fog of War in the vicinity remaining at a certain concentration.
This concentration was just enough to envelop the diseased animal, making it unable to discern its direction.
At this moment, the sick beast finally realized that it was trapped.
The Mist Lord appeared above the sick beast, ready to ruthlessly destroy it.
puff--
Before the Mist Lord's "scythe" could fall, a handful of invisible and colorless pollen was shoved into his face.
"Cough cough cough--"
The Mist Lord coughed violently, his breathing became erratic, and his heart raced; he was ill.
The diseased beast turned its head, opened its blood-red maw, and lunged at them.
Whew~
The Mist Lord exhaled a large cloud of mist onto the sick beast's face, and the sick beast suddenly turned its head to the other side, as if the Mist Lord were there.
Without lingering in battle, the Mist Lord quickly retreated into his domain, awaiting his "recovery."
Buzzing--
Another group of octopuses rushed into the area; they were reinforcements sent by the giant octopus.
These octopuses, on average, possessed the strength of a level four or Level Five Martial Artist.
The stronger a force is, the less impact the Fog of War has on it.
Although these octopuses were initially disoriented upon entering the territory, they quickly calmed down and slowly explored their surroundings, searching for other companions and sick animals.
Seeing this, the Mist Lord couldn't help but sigh, "This won't last."