Monarch of Evernight
Chapter 1247: White Mist Zone
The rolling white mist shields everything, and only hundreds of meters can be seen through the real field of vision of the thousand nights, which is far from seeing through the mist zone, not even the edges.
Overlooking from the air, white mist is found covering the entire land of the gift and is expanding, not only in the wider range of erosion, but also in the height of the fog walls. In just half a day, this strange and mysterious fog area has reached hundreds of square kilometres.
White fog for the perceived shield reminds the thousands of nights of floating misty forests. Misty forests, however, are not the same as here, which, though strange, are still within acceptable limits, but this time the white mist gives a strange and cold feeling to the thousands of nights, and they do not fit in and exclude each other.
Thousands of nights, both dawn and darkness, are practiced to the utmost sophistication, like fish in almost any corner of the eternal world. For the first time, such situations of environmental rejection and exclusion had arisen, and he felt excluded from the world as an outsider. Or are these white mists the outsiders?
He looked deep into the white mist, and at the end of his gaze, the rolling white mist had become as thick as a clump, piled together, unable to penetrate even the gaze of a thousand nights.
Thousands of nights were not in a hurry to act and continued to observe. White fog is still changing, and in those floppy fogs, there is a hidden sense of danger. By this time, there are not many things that can make him feel dangerous.
At this time, the white mist floated behind the thousand nights, and Askar and Xu Jingxuan drilled out left and right. When they saw the thousand nights, they relieved themselves and said, “You were here! We don't feel comfortable, just follow up. ”
Their voices fell, and suddenly they heard a thousand nights screaming "Careful” and saw several gray shadows rushing out of the deep fog, lightning bolt in front of their eyes!
Askar and Xu Jingxuan were shocked, instinctively trying to block evasion, but suddenly found that the movement had become a little slow. The difference is that it can no longer be intercepted and will be hit by the gray shadow.
Thousand nights Dongyue was in his hand, with a heavy sword, stopped before two gray shadows. The two gray shadows hit Dongyue Sword Feng almost individually, exciting Dongyue to make a dragon-handed sword sound, and then bounced back.
Under impact, the hand with the sword at night was also slightly trembling. Even though this grid is extremely hasty, the body of the ancient lineage of the thousand nights can actually be hit by hand tremors, which can be seen in the fierce impact of these two gray shadows. If they hit us, both Askar and Xu Jingxuan will be seriously injured on the spot.
The gray shadow finally appeared in its original form. It's a bizarre creature, like two fish, about two meters old, with four belly fins, walking with a fin branch. Their heads are very sharp, their mouths are full of teeth, and at first glance they are extremely fierce creatures.
The two monsters were shaken down by Dongyue, struggling constantly to roll over, and trying to climb up, their vitality was extremely tenacious. Looking at the sharp corner of the head and full of teeth, Askar and Xu Jingxuan were both sweating cold and some were afraid.
“Careful.” Thousands of nights screamed again, hands in the Middle East illusioned heavy sword shadow, when the number passed, several more monsters were slashed to the ground.
This time, the lessons of the thousand nights were learned. Instead of being hard blocked, the monster was cut in the middle with no sword skills. They are extremely fast, but of average strength, they are similar to ordinary terrestrial beasts. After landing, the monster split into two pieces and actually tried to climb together, looking like he wanted to put it together. They have layers of white foam across the wound section that are somewhat similar to the deep white fog.
When the two bodies climbed together, the white foams glued together, and the flesh grew, and then a moment later became a complete monster.
Askar and Xu Jingxuan were both staring at each other. Fortunately, the freshman monster looked very weak and did not move. They couldn't help but rush up and cut the freshly assembled monster into seventeen or eight pieces. So the monsters finally stopped moving.
Squat at night next to the body of a mutilated monster, glued a little white foam with his fingers, took a closer look for a moment and finally determined that the composition of this white foam was very similar to that of the white fog, all based on that particular force.
After close contact with white foam, the body fluids and moisture in one's skin appear to have been drawn, trying to break through the blockade. He let go of his body protection and saw a little blood bead seep from his fingertips, rapidly penetrating the whole group of white foam.
As soon as the blood of the thousand nights left the body, instantly stained the whole white foam into dark gold, and then the foam burst wildly, and the blood and foam of the thousand nights began to fight desperately. Between the eyes, this dark golden foam is transformed into a beach of fresh water, absorbed by the white mist that is scattered in the air.
A drop of blood from a thousand nights and a white bubble from almost the entire monster is equivalent to a banner drum, which eventually ends up in the same place. From the results, since the end of the thousand nights, the difference in blood forces between the two sides is vast and completely incomparable. However, these fog-ridden monsters do not yet know how many, and the white foam exhibits an unprecedented degree of aggression.
“Let's go deep.” Thousand Nights.
Askar and Xu Jingxuan left and right, guarding the side of Thousand Nights. The three men walked on the ground towards the depths of the white mist. On the way, several waves of monsters were attacked, most of them killed by thousands of nights, while a few were stopped by Askar and Xu Jingxuan.
After surviving the initial panic, they discovered that the monster was fast but inflexible, and that the impact process was like an ordinary warrior shooting arrows, making it difficult to turn off the strings in the air. As soon as you see their trajectory, dodge it, or tilt the shield to remove the force, you can block the attack and kill it with a counterattack.
They are not very strong, and Askar can tear them apart with no weapons, just a lug in werewolf form. And after he transformed into a werewolf form, he was already able to cope with monster raids. Xu Jingxuan's fighting power is still above Askar, which is already equivalent to Marquis level, not to mention nature. He even exploded the monster's neck with a short gun. Monsters can splice their bodies, but if a body is blown up, it is completely obsolete.
All the way down, the three of them instantly reached the area blockaded by white mist.
Nearby, the white mist was so thick that it was like a pile of cotton walls, standing on the ground, unable to see the end, just like that, in front of the three of them.
Thousand nights his eyebrows locked tightly, looking at the fog wall, was about to give it a try, suddenly listening to Xu Jingxuan say: “I'm thirsty! ”
How long has it been since Xu Jingxuan was thirsty? A thousand nights of surprise, turning around, is a shock.
Xu Jingxuan was sweating all over his head at this moment. The sweat beads were all pale pink. He was very strange, but he didn't even know it. He was licking his dry, cracked lips and yelling thirsty again.
“Xu, what's wrong with you!” Askar screamed.
Xu Jingxuan shouted, "Are you all right? Just a little thirsty! ”
“You, you're sweating. ”
Xu Jingxuan stretched his hand over his forehead and looked at the pale pink sweat of one hand. His face changed dramatically. With his strength, how can you not see that the sweat beads are pale pink because there is blood in them? So he's been bleeding sweat!
Askar suddenly said, "I'm a little thirsty too!” He reached over and touched the pink sweat beads of his hand under his thick hair. Though not as many as Xu Jingxuan, it is also a striking shock.
"This white mist appears to have the ability to ingest moisture from the organism," said Thousand Nights Sunken. Your strengths are at their limit here. Go back first, as long as you leave the fog range, you'll be fine. ”
“And you? ”
I glanced at the fog wall for a thousand nights and said, "I'll go in and take a look. ”
“How can this be done!” Askar and Xu Jingxuan were shocked and rushed to dissuade them, but after a thousand nights of decisions had been made, there was no change in meaning, just to let them go back first.
By this time, the nature of white mist has been known for a thousand nights. The power to draw water can be offset by the strong themselves. Xu Jingxuan Xiuwei is taller than Askar, but the fighting form of werewolf body strength, so he can support it more than Xu Jingxuan. But in front of the fog wall, neither Askar nor Xu Jingxuan can control the moisture in their bodies.
That's why the werewolves turned into dry bodies.
There are already many in the heart of the thousand nights, and under orders, Xu Jingxuan and Askar can only obey. They also know to keep following, to die, but only to drag on for a thousand nights.
Just as the two of them were leaving, the side fog poured and rushed a werewolf out of it!
The werewolf had been completely plunged into a state of fury, and when he saw someone, he roared and jumped at him.
Twin eyebrows frowned a thousand nights, and the werewolf fainted. Turning over his eyelids for a thousand nights, his eyes were congested and his mouth was constantly foaming, a typical overdose condition.
Askar suddenly reached out and touched the werewolf's fur and said, "Why isn't he sweating? ”
This werewolf is weak, and it's a little weird to be here. With his strength, he should have turned into a dry corpse long ago, but he seemed completely unaffected by the fog.
Thinking about it for a thousand nights, he said: "Take him back and keep him safe. Don't let him run away. ”
Askar and Xu Jingxuan also knew the importance of this special werewolf. Xu Jingxuan carried the werewolf, and Askar escorted them and they quickly left.
After a thousand nights of looking at the fog wall made up of flocked white mist, he walked in without hesitation.
Inside the fog walls, the earth could not even disappear under your feet and consisted entirely of flogging fog. Walking in a place like this, the whole world feels unreal.
The eyes of the master are transported at night, and the white mist around them is automatically arranged, and the field of view gradually deepens. His body suddenly shifted from side to side, avoiding the monster that had attacked him. After slaughtering him at will, he didn't even look at the body and continued to walk deep into the fog.
Deep in the white mist, it should be the core of the land of God, and there should be fields and werewolves, just like the periphery. But everywhere a thousand nights perceive, only the white mist, deep into a certain range, will be bounced back, unable to penetrate.
The monster that emerged from the white fog during the slaughter of the thousand nights continued deep, and soon after, the white fog in front of him became thin, at the same time completely different from the feeling of eternal night.
One more step forward, the foresight of the Thousand Nights suddenly changed, creating a new world like never before seen.