Chapter 533: The white mist is charming

"Get out of the way."

Seeing the white-clothed killer attacking from above, Zhou Chen pushed Liu Ying next to him away, his figure flashed, and he quickly dodged back; The blade of the white-clothed killer slashed down in front of Zhou Chen, the difference was only two centimeters, and if it was a little slower than half a second, the sharp blade could cut off Zhou Chen's nose.

The knife missed, and the white-clothed killer did not hesitate, and with a movement of his wrist, the direction of the blade immediately slashed towards Zhou Chen.

"Bang"

Facing the attacking white-clothed killer, Zhou Chen's figure took two steps back, raised his foot and kicked at the opponent's hand; A kick hit the blade in the white-clothed killer's hand, and the knife was directly kicked away, Zhou Chen quickly retreated, and at the same time pulled out the Eight Halberd Divine Blade from behind him.

As soon as he pulled out the Eight Halberd Divine Blade, the white-clothed killer attacked from all directions, killing Zhou Chen; Zhou Chen quickly wielded the Eight Halberd Divine Blade, and simply swung the Eight Halberd Divine Blade like a golden hoop stick, only listening to the sound of "bang bang bang", resisting the incoming blade; At the same time, Zhou Chen ran an internal force into the Eight Halberd Divine Blade, and eight weapons immediately appeared on the top of the Eight Halberd Divine Blade, bursting out in all directions.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

……

The weapon burst out, making bursts of noise, and attacked the white-clothed killer; Such an abrupt move made the white-clothed killer unguardable; In a few moments, several white-clothed killers were stabbed, but what was surprising was that they were not bleeding and seriously injured like normal people, but their figures suddenly disappeared into the white mist, as if they had never appeared.

Just when Zhou Chen was surprised, the few white-clothed killers who disappeared suddenly appeared in the white mist, holding their blades high and slashing down at Zhou Chen.

What's the situation?

How can you not kill?

Zhou Chen was puzzled, but he didn't dare to hesitate, his figure kept retreating, waving the Eight Halberd Divine Blade in his hand to resist the attacking blade; Liu Ying and Murong Yan in the formation were also being forced to retreat again and again by several white-clothed killers, and the three of them retreated in the same direction, leaning on each other's backs.

"What's going on? How can these people not be killed? Liu Ying gasped and asked puzzled.

"The White Mist Man."

Murong Yan replied lightly, for fear that the two of them wouldn't understand what was going on, so he hurriedly explained: "This is the White Mist People, they were conceived by the White Mist, and after being injured, they reliably healed with the White Mist, and transformed into a human form again." ”

"Is there such a strange thing in the world?" Hearing Murong Yan's story, Liu Ying was surprised, still extremely unbelieving in his heart, and asked: "Since the White Mist people are transformed from White Mist, then the blades in their hands should also be White Mist, but why can they be injured like real weapons?" ”

"This is the enchantment, and being within the enchantment is the world of the enchantment; Everything here is true, although they are White Mist people, they have powerful attack ability within the barrier, and the blades they carry are just as lethal as real blades. Murong Yan explained unhurriedly.

"Then how can you destroy these White Mist people?" Zhou Chen's face was full of vigilance and asked.

"Fog is the gaseous form of water, and as long as it is cold, the gas will form a solid, and the white mist will solidify."

Now he is also trapped in the "Phantom Fan Trapped Array", and the formation is completely cut off from the outside world, and there is no way to pass it on to the third uncle, Murong Zangqing, who is also inside; The killing machines in the formation are all mechanical, without any thoughts, and they don't care about anyone, as long as they are people who fall into the formation, "they" will be ruthlessly killed. Murong Yan naturally didn't want to die in the formation, even if he didn't want to, he still told the mystery in the formation.

Although she couldn't arrange such a powerful formation, she couldn't break it; But she had studied the "Phantom Fan Trap" and had some understanding of the situation in the bracket.

"Bitter cold? That's to lower the temperature, so how do you lower the temperature? Zhou Chen said with a wry smile.

Whether it is the outside world or a small enchantment, the temperature is constant, and Zhou Chen and the others do not have any cooling equipment, where can they reduce the temperature only by manpower. Although it is a solution, it is not possible to implement it at all.

"I don't know." Murong Yan shook his head and said helplessly.

Just as a few people were discussing how to deal with the White Mist people, the White Mist people, who surrounded the three of them, suddenly rushed to kill; The three of them didn't say anything more, concentrated their minds, and waved the weapons in their hands to resist.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

Within the white mist, figures flashed continuously, and the blades collided with each other, making bursts of sound; Murong Yan's cultivation is the lowest, he was jointly surrounded and suppressed by three white mist people, he has been stabbed several times, and he is covered in blood, but fortunately, the wound is not deep, and he is not worried about his life; Liu Ying's situation was not much better, and she was also stabbed twice; Zhou Chen's cultivation is the highest, and he can barely resist the pursuit of five or six White Mist people.

But even so, there is no way to go on like this.

This group of white fog people is transformed by the white fog, not only will their physical strength not be consumed, but they can recover very quickly even if they are injured, they are simply "Xiaoqiang" who can't be killed; If they didn't find a way as soon as possible, even if the three of them weren't hacked to death by the White Mist Man, they would die of exhaustion.

A way to eliminate them must be found as soon as possible.

Zhou Chen held the Eight Halberd Divine Blade to resist the killings of several white mist people who attacked, and the figure quickly retreated to Murong Yan's side, helping Murong Yan block the killing of a white mist man, pulling Murong Yan up, and asking with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Murong Yan gasped and said.

"You're behind me, try to keep your strength."

Zhou Chen commanded, looked at the White Mist Man and killed again, and hurriedly held the Eight Halberd Divine Blade and fought fiercely with the White Mist Man. Looking at Zhou Chen, who kept waving the Eight Halberd Divine Blade to fight against the White Mist people, Murong Yan was uneasy, she didn't understand why Zhou Chen saved herself, he obviously knew that he had the idea of capturing them! Feeling that his mind was a little confused, Murong Yan shook off the thoughts in his head, and kept telling himself that the reason why Zhou Chen saved himself was because he knew the situation of the phantom fans trapped in the array, and if they didn't have themselves, they wouldn't have any chance of living.

Quickly swinging the Eight Halberd Divine Blade, Zhou Chen's momentum was like a rainbow, blocking the seven or eight White Mist people, and he couldn't even get close to Zhou Chen's body at all.

But even if the victory is in hand now, if it goes on like this, there is only a dead end.

Looking at the white mist man who was hit by his own eight halberd divine blade and his figure quickly disappeared into the white mist, Zhou Chen suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and shouted at Liu Ying: "Liu Ying, Murong Yan, I have thought of a way, you two help me resist the attack of the white mist man." ”

Hearing that Zhou Chen said that there was a way, Liu Ying repelled the white mist people he was fighting, and the figure quickly arrived in front of Zhou Chen, and asked excitedly, "What way?" ”

"Don't worry about it, I only have the way, help me; My cultivation is not strong, and my divine consciousness cannot respond to the enemy. Zhou Chen explained.

"Understood."

Liu Ying and Murong Yan replied, and the two immediately stood on both sides of Zhou Chen, each performing their own duties to protect Zhou Chen, so that the White Mist people would not have a chance to attack Zhou Chen. After the two of them protected themselves in the middle, Zhou Chen immediately turned into a wisp of divine consciousness and sneaked into the dagger.