When the fog first rose, whether it was Long Ji, the other Freedom Alliance human beasts, or those various alien beasts hiding in the grass and disguised as second-order and third-order alien beasts, they were all vigilant.

Since the Great Destruction, Blue Star has never had natural phenomena such as wind, frost, rain and dew for no reason. Except for the dust cloud that seemed to exist forever, Blue Star had long lost the ability to change the wind and clouds. These sudden white mist filled all the areas as far as the eye could see.

What's more, as the concentration of the white mist increased, Long Ji and the others suddenly found that their spiritual power could not be released. All of a sudden, they couldn't perceive everything around them, as if they were blind.

Long Ji was startled and jumped up from the one-horned wyvern.

Not only her, but all the other members of the Freedom Alliance hiding in the jungle also jumped.

Something is wrong!

They were originally ordered by the ancestral bird dragon to ambush here in advance. But this white mist came so strangely that it actually blocked their spiritual power, so that they couldn't see anything.

Meow, they can't be against someone else's ambush, right?

Ryuhime spat out the blade of grass in her mouth and stood up straight, her eyes warily looking around as far as her eyes could see. The one-horned wyvern quickly shrunk in size and landed on her shoulder with a "whoosh".

An imperceptible breeze blew around Long Ji, and Long Ji subconsciously collapsed all over, "Brush brush brush~", countless blades flew sideways, and the golden light around her body flashed, wrapping Long Ji and the unicorn wyvern firmly inside.

"Who?"

Ryuhime shouted, her hands clenched into fists, crossed her chest in a defensive position, her eyes staring vigilantly at her surroundings.

"Don't be nervous, it's me!"

A breeze blew, bringing with it a faint female voice.

Long Ji turned around with a "whoosh", and at a glance saw the figure that suddenly appeared behind her.

Seeing the figure behind her clearly, Long Ji's body suddenly relaxed.

"It turned out to be Ling Bing's sister! Why didn't you squeak and suddenly appear? But I'm scared to death sister!" Long Ji waved her hand, put away the blades flying around her, and then slapped her chest exaggeratedly, and let out a long breath.

Ling Bing smiled, but didn't say anything.

In fact, when she had just transplanted the Thunder Vine, she had already passed through the vicinity of Long Ji several times, but she did not appear. Now that the Thunder Vine had been transplanted, she had just shown a little breath for Long Ji to discover.

"Hey, that's right, Sister Ling Bing, why did you come here too? Did the ancestor let you come out? However, the current situation seems to be a little wrong! These sudden white mist seem to be a bit weird, and my spiritual power can't be used! I don't know what happened to the others now!" Long Ji suddenly remembered the current situation, and immediately said worriedly.

They were originally pre-arranged by the Ancestral Bird Dragon, ready to ambush those coalition forces here. However, this sudden white mist cut off their spiritual power, and they had no way of knowing when the enemy was approaching, so how could they ambush them?

"Everyone else is fine!" Ling Bing finally spoke.

"It's okay! It's okay!" Ryuhime breathed a sigh of relief. "It's all to blame on this damn white fog!What the hell, it suddenly appeared, and my mental power can't be used!Ouch~~, what's it?"

Before Long Ji finished speaking, suddenly the white mist rolled over, and he actually stretched out a human hand from it, and slammed it at Long Ji's long ponytail like lightning.

Long Ji, who was caught off guard, was accurately grabbed by the ponytail by that hand, and her scalp was pulled with a dull pain. Long Ji couldn't help but let out a cry of pain!

"Whew~"

The one-horned wyvern standing on the shoulder of the dragon queen quickly spewed out a mouthful of beast breath, turning into a sharp blade and slashing accurately at the human hand that suddenly appeared.

However, the hand seemed to be unable to see the sharp blade at all, and did not avoid it, allowing the sharp blade that flew out of the one-horned flight to slash at the hand.

It's just that there is no imaginary blood flying sideways, and the sharp blade is slashed on the back of the hand, and it actually passes through unhindered. The hand was still firmly grasping Ryuhime's long hair, and he forced Ryuhime's entire head to the ground.

"Brush~"

The sword flashed, her hair flew, and Long Ji's whole person jumped up, finally breaking free from the control of that hand.

But it was Long Ji who controlled the blade with her ability and simply cut off her hair.

"Stop, little fog!

Just as Long Ji was about to cast a big move and shoot the thief who dared to sneak up on her, she suddenly heard Ling Bing's snort.

The palm of that hand originally wanted to continue to grab Long Ji's short hair, but after hearing Ling Bing's interruption, it reluctantly stopped in mid-air. However, it seemed a little unwilling, clenched its palm into a fist, and shook it as if demonstrating at Long Ji.

"Ah~, it's a fog demon! Sure enough, it's you! These white fogs are really made by you! I'll just say, why did these white fogs suddenly appear for no reason, and you really made the ghost!"

Long Ji suddenly realized how she had forgotten about that fog demon. Releasing white mist and isolating the divine sense, isn't it exactly what the fog demon is good at? It's just that these white fogs came too suddenly, and the scope was too large, so she didn't have time to connect them with the fog demon for a while.

However, soon, Long Ji was furious again: "Stinky little ghost, why are you pulling my hair?

"Hmph, who told you to curse behind your back? You deserve to die!"

The palm of the hand disappeared, and a head appeared out of thin air where the palm was originally located. It only has a head, but it has no body at all, floating eerily in mid-air, looking terrifying.

The face of that head was none other than the Mist Demon.

Such a scene naturally couldn't scare Long Ji, but his words angered Long Ji: "Stinky little ghost, who scolded you?"

"You!you!you!

"Uh~"

Long Ji was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she did seem to have said such a thing just now.

But how did she know that these white mist were created by the fog demon? Whoever suddenly lost his mental power and couldn't use it, and became blind or deaf, would also react like this, right?

Besides, this can't be regarded as a scolding, is it? As for being so cautious and suddenly reaching out to pull her hair, she was so cruel that she cut off her long hair.

She didn't need to look to know that the hair on her head must be uneven now, and she looked like a dog, which was absolutely embarrassing.

"Okay, Xiaowu, don't say it again, Long Ji didn't mean it. It's just a sentence or two, and it doesn't really hurt you, but you really hurt Long Ji to cut off her long hair. Ling Bing stroked his forehead, a little helpless.

Now that the coalition army has set out, it will soon reach the confines of the Huajiu District. These two people don't think about how to deal with the impending crisis, and they still have the leisure to fight for the advantage of their tongues here, and she is really drunk!

But the fog demon didn't care about this, pouted, and muttered: "Who said there was no real harm? She hurt my self-esteem! I'm not that easy to bully!"

Although the voice of the fog demon was small, it did not hide from Ling Bing and Long Ji's ears. Or, he didn't want to avoid Ling Bing and Long Ji in the first place, he just deliberately told them about it. No one can bully him as a fog demon, and it is not okay to scold him twice. He is a careful eye, and he is a blind eye. How to drop? No?