Chapter 371: The Fog The Fog is in the Mist

Leng Xiaohan looked at the soldiers around him and frowned: "You said these are afterimages? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info stared at the soldier in front of him with his legs: "Whatever he is! ”

"Yes!" Leng Xiaohan nodded, before he could move. I saw a hundred-meter-sized phantom on the Xiaojiabao six-toothed fairy rake appear, and the "boom" smashed directly into the ground. That's not all, Xiao Jiabao's right paw was raised high and waved hard.

The hundred-meter phantom swept sideways, and Leng Xiaohan hurriedly lay on the ground. Xiao Jiabao swept around, looking at the crowd that had turned into powder, and the hundred-meter phantom returned to the fairy rake. "Dong~" Xiao Jiabao crossed his waist with one hand, and put the fairy rake on the ground with the other, his right foot trembled, his little head was raised, and he was very proud: "Hmph, do you still dare to come to surround me?

Leng Xiaohan looked at the surrounding scene, got up and patted Xiao Jiabao on the head: "Are you embarrassed to say? This time it's okay just the two of us, if there are many people, you don't need the enemy to fight." You'll kill half of your own people with one move!"

Xiao Jiabao looked aggrieved, and then was stunned! put away the aggrieved look on his face, and looked at Leng Xiaohan cautiously. Leng Xiaohan patted Xiao Jiabao's head hard, and looked down at Xiao Jiabao's eyes seriously: "Remember, now you are no longer alone." When fighting, consider the people and things around you. ”

After seeing Xiao Jiabao nodding, Leng Xiaohan walked into the distance: "Let's go!" Listening to Leng Xiaohan's calm and unfluctuating voice, Xiao Jiabao glanced up at Leng Xiaohan. Resisting the fairy rake on his shoulder, he followed listlessly.

More than an hour passed, and the two did not encounter any enemies, as if there were no enemies at all. A trace of white mist floated around, and even Leng Xiaohan shook a little. It's a little hard to tell whether this is reality or a dream, whether you really encountered an enemy just now, or if you met an enemy in a dream.

Looking at the thick fog ahead, Leng Xiaohan stopped. "Eh~" Xiao Jiabao, who was distracted by Leng Xiaohan's side, hit Leng Xiaohan's leg directly, Leng Xiaohan lowered his body and lifted Xiao Jiabao to his shoulder, looking at the dense fog in front of him, his face was solemn: "Be careful, this fog is not simple!"

"Uh-huh!" Xiao Jiabao nodded his head, and his tail wagged slightly. Leng Xiaohan walked towards the mist, and the Plum Blossom Yang Sword appeared in his right hand. Xiao Jiabao began to wander again, and his tail wagged and didn't know what he was thinking.

When he entered the mist, Leng Xiaohan knew how strong the fog was. It's really not a lie to stretch out his hand and not see his five fingers, Leng Xiaohan stretched out his hand and crossed in front of his eyes: "It's too bad to see it so close." Muttering, Leng Xiaohan continued to walk forward.

The thick fog in front of him rolled for a while, and Leng Xiaohan hurriedly slashed away with his sword. The thick fog ahead was blown open, and there was nothing in it, but it was together again in an instant. Leng Xiaohan closed his eyes helplessly, and his divine sense probed out, but he opened his eyes again in an instant: "The perspective of divine consciousness is also full of fog?

Xiao Jiabao bit lightly on Leng Xiaohan's neck, Leng Xiaohan stretched out his hand: "Don't make trouble, it's annoying! I don't know how long you have to walk in this fog, sit down! It's time to speed up!" Leng Xiaohan glared at his feet and ran forward quickly.

After running for half an hour, Leng Xiaohan felt that the little armor on his right shoulder was getting heavier and heavier, and he had no choice but to grab the little armor: "Why did you become so heavy? ”

The moment his hand touched Xiao Jiabao, Leng Xiaohan froze. "Wings ??" Leng Xiaohan grabbed it and grabbed two wings. Stunned, he lifted the thing in his hand forward, opened his mouth and blew it away: "This is?" Looking at the thing in front of him that was smiling at himself, Leng Xiaohan was stunned: "Gargoyle?"

The gargoyle is about the same height as the small armor, only about half a meter. But it looks very ugly, and it can be said that it gives people a feeling of fear. It's a black-purple child with purple wings on his back. A trace of rock-specific light flashes all over the body, giving it a very solid feeling.

Originally, it was nothing, but that face... There was an evil glint in his blood-colored eyes, and his facial features were completely distorted together, tightly pressed around his nose. I don't know if it was resentment, or something else, two sharp teeth poked out from the corners of my mouth. However, the teeth are grayish-white, and only the tip of the tooth is red.

The gargoyle smiled at Leng Xiaohan for a while, and the silent sound wave of his mouth spread out. But in an instant, Leng Xiaohan heard the sound of countless flickering wings around him. Leng Xiaohan looked into his hand, and all he saw was the vast white mist. Leng Xiaohan shook his head, put away the Plum Blossom Yang Sword, and grabbed the gargoyle's head and feet with both hands. Like a rag, the gargoyle is twisted into a mass of minced meat.

Feeling blood splashed on his body, Leng Xiaohan habitually looked down. Seeing that it was all white mist, he reluctantly threw the corpse in his hand out. However, the blood of the gargoyle is not fishy, but has a faint fragrance: "Hehe~ I didn't expect such an ugly and disgusting thing, the flesh and blood actually smelled good." ”

I don't know if I understood Leng Xiaohan's words, or if I was stimulated by blood. The sound of wings flickering around them became faster, giving people a sense of urgency. Leng Xiaohan closed his eyes, and the Plum Blossom Yang Sword reappeared in his hand and picked it up, waiting for the opponent's attack.

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Xiao Jiabao was silent for a while, it was all white at a glance, and at first he would wave his hand and flick his tail to watch the white mist be stirred by himself. But gradually, Xiao Jiabao also felt bored, his eyes rolled, and a sugar gourd appeared in his hand, and quietly stretched out to Leng Xiaohan's mouth. Feeling that Leng Xiaohan didn't eat it, Xiao Jiabao took the sugar gourd back and laughed secretly.

Xiao Jiabao said to Leng Xiaohan vaguely while eating: "It's true! You won't even eat it." Then I can only eat it myself, hehehe~" After eating a sugar gourd, and didn't see Leng Xiaohan answer, Xiao Jiabao slapped Leng Xiaohan angrily: "Didn't I notice you at that time?

"When~" The sound like a temple bell rang sounded, and Xiao Jiabao's body flipped and flew out. The fairy rake in his hand hit directly ahead, and after a loud bang, the surrounding white fog dispersed.

Only then did Xiao Jiabao see what was carrying him all along, and this thing was about the same height as a human. However, it was all steel, and Xiao Jiabao faintly saw that there was a demon pill in the iron head he had broken. "Hmph~" Xiao Jiabao flicked the fairy rake and was about to walk towards the steel monster, but the fairy rake drove the surrounding white mist, revealing a steel monster.