The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

Just finished applying levitation.

"Boom!" With a sound, the ground under Mu Bai's feet suddenly exploded.

A Shadow Rat lurks under the deep pit, with its fangs open and its eyes full of bloodthirsty desire, waiting.But to the Shadow Mouse's surprise, Mu Bai's body was suspended above the pit and did not land.

"Die!" Mu Bai spat out two words coldly.

"brush!"

A bloody blade pierced the air and shot directly into the deep pit.

"Pfft!"

The Shadow Mouse didn't even have time to dodge, its body was split into two halves by the blade light.

Mu Bai glanced around the situation in the field, and there were still retreating patrolling soldiers who were attacked by the Shadow Rat. Every time they ran ten meters, hundreds of people disappeared out of thin air. The accumulated number of words was still rising. How many Shadowrats are hidden underground.

"No, there are too many people around. Once the earth magic is cast, these ordinary fighters will be affected." Mu Bai sighed in his heart.

Although a tenth-level earth-type earthquake spell is enough to deal with the shadow rats hiding in the ground, but in this way, these ordinary fighters will not be spared.

Augustine at the side couldn't help becoming a little anxious, and said to Mu Bai, "Brother, what should we do now?"

Mu Bai said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, our army is strong enough to resist the sneak attack of monsters."

"Hoohoo!"

"Ho Ho!"——

Thunderous sound waves suddenly came densely from the front.

Immediately, one after another tall figures of monsters rushed towards the camp like lightning.

"A lot of monsters." Augustine was taken aback when he saw it.

Mu Bai also frowned.Judging from the number of these monsters in front, there are at least 2000 of them, which is equivalent to the strength of two human divisions, and there is no shortage of high-level monsters.

"Boom! Boom!"—

The ground trembled violently under the feet of this group of monsters, and the sound of galloping footsteps was astonishing as thunder. The charging figure was like a black torrent, and the distance to the camp was rapidly closing.

Those retreating soldiers hurriedly turned their heads to look at the scene behind them, their faces were ashen with fright, their feet were filled with lead, and they didn't even have the strength to run.