Chapter 773: Gaining the Flute of Mist: The Power of Qi Luck Soars

Ji Feng entered the Demon Soul Forest, and the other dwarves around him could still see the blurred black shadows clearly, but when they went deep into the Demon Soul Forest, even those black shadows were no longer visible.

All around was a white mist.

In this mist, Ji Feng felt a thin layer of light curtain released by the ropes around his body surround his body, protecting his body in it.

Ji Feng walked in the forest filled with white mist.

The forest was quiet, there was no movement, not even the sound of birds, beasts and insects.

In addition, Ji Feng himself has a membrane around him, and he will not be detected by the spirits in the surrounding demon soul forest, let alone blocked by the white mist scattered around him, even the tiny evil spirits in the white mist, they are just wondering why the mist suddenly separates from the left and right.

Ji Feng wandered silently in the forest.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he saw a small clearing in front of him.

There was only gray soil in the clearing, and there were no plants.

Ji Feng thought of the words of the dwarf Thorin and the various steps to deal with the unexpected.

Ji Feng wanted to turn around and leave, but after taking two steps, he was unwilling, turned back into the open field of this small forest, and began to carefully search for everything here.

He searched very carefully.

In a small layer of soil less than ten centimeters above the ground, an ever-expanding circular object was excavated.

Ji Feng's heart beat faster, and he grabbed the thing in his hand and pulled it up from the soil.

A half-meter-long horn horn with a spiral pattern appeared in Ji Feng's eyes.

This is the Flute of the Mist?

Ji Feng guessed in his heart, but the situation around him had changed dramatically, and countless white mist was like rolling water vapor, surging from all around, and soon wrapped the open space in the entire forest, and the heaven and earth were underground, and soon surrounded and blocked in it.

Don't give Ji Feng a chance to escape at all.

"I'm going, I'm being pitted. "Ji Feng's first reaction was to be pitted by the dwarf Thorin.

As a result, he was about to discard the flute of mist in his hand, when a black shadow suddenly flew out of the white billowing mist on the left, and as he ran, he yelled at Ji Feng and said, "Follow me, run." ”

Thorin sped past Ji Feng's side, and soon came to the edge of the open area of the forest, and with a sudden flick of his hand, a small magic scroll flew out of his long sleeve, and the scroll was torn apart by an invisible force.

A thick white light flew out of the air in front of Thorin very slowly, like a stick, and stabbed into the wall of white mist, opening a passage through the white wall.

Thorin took the lead and flew into the passage.

Ji Feng knew at this time that he could only go out by following the passage opened up in Thorin, and he also moved, like a rapid shadow, following behind Thorin, and flew into the huge passage opened up by the white mist wall.

Flying along the passage for hundreds of meters to see how the wall of white mist was freed from behind.

However, Ji Feng was not too safe at this time, because behind him, a large white mist was like a tumbling wave, surging, rolling up a giant tsunami more than ten meters high, and washed towards Ji Feng's side.

"What to do, what to do, what to do?" said Ji Feng as he ran, yelling at Thorin, the dwarf in front of him.

"There's no way, blow the trumpet, or we'll all die." These damn mists, they are not the subordinate evil spirits produced by the flute of mist, they feed on the mist produced by the flute of mist, if you don't want to die, you can only exert the power of the flute of mist, and devour all these evil spirits in the mist, so that the power of the flute of mist can be strengthened. Thorin ran fast at the front, turning his head to Ji Feng and shouting loudly.

Ji Feng didn't want to blow the horn at this time, who knows if this special magic prop is bound to the body's blood and even soul fluctuations.

Looking at Thorin's appearance, he didn't want to be bound to a magic device, so he brought other dwarves here.

It's just that I didn't expect that the most unlikely situation appeared, and Ji Feng actually got the Flute of Mist.

Now that the situation is urgent, he can't safely let Ji Feng hand over the Flute of Mist to the other dwarves.

In a hurry, he can only let Ji Feng master the Flute of Mist.

However, Ji Feng planned to test the white mist behind him.

Ji Feng ran as he began to cast the Hell Ice Spell.

This is a level 5 professional skill in the elemental system, which can condense a huge ice ball with a diameter of three meters on the top of the enemy's head.

When this ice ball condenses and appears, after the energy inside accumulates more energy, this ice ball will burst, and the countless ice picks inside the light ball will pour down from the sky like a torrential rain, knocking the enemies on the ground into a sieve.

However, the reason why Ji Feng used this skill was not to need the rainstorm-like ice picks in the Ice Sphere, but to automatically absorb the surrounding water vapor when the Ice Sphere condensed.

Ji Feng wanted to rely on this spell to completely strip the moisture in the white light mist behind him from the mist, reducing part of the power of the white mist.

At the same time, this is also a means for Ji Feng to test the white mist behind him.

It's a pity that after Ji Feng used the skill of this fifth-level professional, he saw a huge tsunami formed by the white mist rolling behind him, and a huge ball of ice light with a diameter of three meters slowly formed.

Under the energy of Ji Feng's spell, this ice ball of light absorbed the surrounding water vapor and the power of the water element, forming a cold ice ball of light with a diameter of three meters, but in the white mist, it did not absorb the power of water vapor inside.

When this ball of ice light formed and shattered from the inside, countless ice picks poured down from the inside like a torrential rain, these triangular ice picks hit the white mist, only penetrating these rolling white mist tsunamis, making deep pits of arm's length on the ground, but did not prevent the formation of these white mist tsunamis.

Seeing this situation, Ji Feng was a little disappointed in his heart.

It seems that these white mist are not like ordinary fogs, and there is a lot of water vapor inside.

Ji Feng continued to gallop and continued to cast spells, this time casting three spells at once.

The first spell is Moonlight Flame.

The second spell is the Ghost Fire Charm.

The third spell is the Demon Fire Spell.

The Moonlight Gathering Fire Technique can let Ji Feng know if the tsunami formed by this white mist can be weakened by the flames transformed by the moonlight.

The Ghost Fire Spell is to verify whether the energy in these white mist is highly poisonous.

The Demon Fire Spell is to verify that in these white mist tsunamis, it can do enough damage to the tiny evil spirits hidden inside.

Three spells flew out of Ji Feng's palm in succession, causing different effects.

After the Moonlight Gathering Fire Technique was cast by Ji Feng, the white mist surface like a tsunami rolling behind him was first shrouded in a faint layer of moonlight, and there was only a small area, no more than two meters in diameter.

The area then changed from a faint glow to a flaming glow.

This is the high-temperature energy of the moonlight energy being converted into flame.

It turns out that enough heat can indeed evaporate and destroy the white mist.

But for the tiny evil spirits in it, it can only cause limited damage, and it does not really hurt these tiny evil spirits.

Moreover, these tiny evil spirits, as long as they are harmed, they will immediately converge backwards, and they seem to have a bio-like instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm, and they will soon get out of this area where the energy of the moonlight gathering fire technique has changed.

At the same time, these tiny evil spirits, they can also control the white mist in other directions, so that more white mist surges, entering this area, like a water dragon extinguishing a fire, constantly consuming energy.

In the end, Ji Feng's strength was still inferior to their use of the energy of the surrounding environment, and the moonlight fire gathering technique completely failed.

As for the Ghost Fire Spell and the Demon Fire Spell, an experiment proves that there is no highly toxic component in the white mist, because the Ghost Fire Spell itself contains highly poisonous, and the energy fluctuations transmitted in the fog do not make the Ghost Fire Spell have the kind of changes that occur when the internal energy fluctuations and the highly toxic energy fluctuations of the same frequency meet.

It's like an infrasound wave emitted by a bat that doesn't bounce off an obstacle if it doesn't hit it.

And the experiment of the demon fire spell proves that those tiny evil spirits in the white fog are indeed a kind of spirit body, belonging to an unknown mutated spirit body, and they will not be harmed by the energy of the demon fire spell containing special venom.

In this way, Ji Feng's own abilities could not cause harm to the tiny evil spirits in these white mist.

When the experiment was over, Ji Feng watched the white mist tsunami getting closer and closer behind him, and listened to the urging of the dwarf Tholin at the front, so he could only put the horn of the Flute of Mist in his hand into his mouth and blow it fiercely.

Dut··· Doodoo···

Dudu·· Dut·· Dudu·· Dut···

After the horn of the Flute of Mist in Ji Feng's hand sounded, invisible sound waves began to stir the air, and countless sound waves spread out to all sides at an extremely fast speed, and soon enveloped a large area in the vicinity of this sound wave coverage.

And Ji Feng, who was running, continued to blow the horn while running.

Under his feet, and even in the air around his body, a trace of mist appeared, surrounding Ji Feng's side.

And after these new fogs appeared, they did not expand into clouds, or spread into a vast area of mist, but instead gathered on the top of Ji Feng's head, forming a swirl-shaped cloud with a diameter of three meters.

When this cloud appeared, he looked like a miniature version of the cloud of sadness and despair that Ji Feng and the dwarf Thorin had once seen.

The faces of the two people suddenly turned colored.

They all thought of a not-so-good possibility.

And after the cloud and mist air mass above Ji Feng's head appeared, it immediately began to rotate, as if it wanted to form a vortex air mass.

When this vortex air mass has just begun to converge and has not yet formed.

Behind Ji Feng, he originally opened his teeth and claws, forming a white mist of a huge tsunami more than ten meters high, and they collapsed from the state of the tsunami impact one after another, forming wisps of white water vapor like smoke and fog, wanting to leave the place where Ji Feng was as much as possible.

However, these white mist are too large in size, and it is not easy to turn the direction of the pursuit.

When they had just converged from the center of the collapse and wanted to get out of here.

The clouds and mist clouds above Ji Feng's head had formed.

In the inner vortex of the clouds, an invisible attraction appears.

This special attraction has no effect on Ji Feng and the dwarves.

If it weren't for the slightest reaction in the elemental system in Ji Feng's body, Ji Feng wouldn't have noticed it.

And the dwarf next to him was even more unaware, just frowning and looking at the swirling clouds above Ji Feng's head.

Ji Feng sensed this invisible force of my traction from the elemental system. Also use your own pro skills immediately.

Eye of Illusion.

This kind of auxiliary skill could have seen through all the special energy fluctuations in the area of the cube with a diameter of four meters in front of him.

Now, relying on this special skill, Ji Feng can see the tiny evil spirits in the white mist in the distance, and they desperately want to get rid of the white mist's coverage and protection, and want to stay away from this area as much as possible.

However, the swirl-like clouds above Ji Feng's head, the invisible traction force that erupted, like invisible slender chains, bound these extremely small evil spirits one by one.

And no matter how hard these tiny evil spirits struggled, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break free from the shackles and pull of this invisible traction force, and projected into the swirling clouds above Ji Feng's head.

When the first batch of tiny evil spirits, millions of them were thrown into the swirling clouds overhead.

The Flute of Mist in Ji Feng's hand began to vibrate, and then a layer of faint white light filled the surface of the entire Flute of Mist, and in the white light, there seemed to be dense runes that flashed away.

Ji Feng looked at the flute of mist that glowed with a faint light in his hand, and suddenly the top of his head was raised, and under the perception of his Broken Illusion Eye, the swirling clouds above his head were surrounded by this faint power of luck.

Ji Feng looked at the power of the owner's luck with hot eyes, and used the method of hooking to gently grab it, and he easily hooked all these majestic powers of luck into his body.

As soon as these ownerless qi luck powers entered the body, they were immediately devoured by the elemental system in the body.

At the same time, Ji Feng also felt the amount of the power of luck corresponding to the power of luck of monsters accumulated in the elemental system in his body.

The power of luck from this hook is equivalent to the power of luck from destroying six monsters.

Now that Ji Feng has the power of fifty monsters in his body again, he can be promoted from a fifth-level professional to a sixth-level professional.

Ji Feng was slightly excited in his heart.

It's profitable, and Ji Feng is not so reluctant to the flute of mist in his hand.

Soon, more tiny evil spirits in the white mist in the distance were pulled by the traction of the swirling cloud and mist mass overhead, howling and struggling, into the air mass.

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