Chapter 1149: Retreat
c_t; The two of them went down the rope. γγ
Soon came into contact with the mythical fog.
As soon as the fog touched their bodies, the two of them shook violently.
"Damn it......" Yun Qing's face changed suddenly, this mist was actually eroding his soul.
Xing'er's face was also as pale as paper, but she still walked down the rope with a resolute look in her eyes, and she didn't intend to give up at all.
"Xing'er, how long can you hold on?" Yun Qing couldn't help frowning when he saw this.
"It's okay, I'll hold on for a while." Xing'er shook her head lightly and continued to go down.
Seeing this, Yun Qing had no choice but to continue.
"Master, these fogs are really weird, it's better not to go deeper." The Dark Demon Dragon solemnly warned: "If you continue like this, your divine soul will be extremely severely harmed. β
"What the hell is this fog?" Of course, Yun Qing knew his own situation, but he was very interested in the mist: "Xing'er probably won't last long, and it should go up in a while." On the contrary, is it possible to use this fog? β
The Dark Demon Dragon was startled when he heard this: "I said master, how do you want to use it?" This thing is too dangerous. β
"This mist can't even be resisted by the main god, if you can collect this mist, then releasing it when you are against the enemy can also play some role. Especially against enemies who are not the Lord God. It was immediate. β
"Master, you're thinking pretty well. But the fog can't be controlled. I'm afraid that the power of the small world will not be able to collect these fogs. After all, even the main god is a very dangerous place to enter. If the power of the small world is useful, then as long as the close fog is collected into the small world, there should be no danger no matter how you think about it. β
"I didn't think about that. But let's try it first. β
As soon as the Dark Demon Dragon reminded him, Yun Qing immediately planned to try it.
Even if it doesn't work, there is no loss anyway.
Sure enough, as the Dark Dragon had guessed, the power of the small world was useless.
There is no way to collect the slightest bit of fog.
"Sure enough......" Yun Qing sighed slightly, if the power of the small world was useful, then the main god would not be in danger.
"So what kind of power is this fog?" Yun Qing was quite suspicious in his heart, if he specifically targeted the Divine Soul, it should logically belong to something like the Divine Soul Attack.
But for this kind of thing, the power of the small world should be useful.
It didn't work.
This shows that these fogs are not some kind of divine soul attack, nor are they biased towards soul bodies or anything like that.
"Is it just pure mist?" A quarter of Yun Qing's Divine Soul had been eroded to pure black at this time, and he felt a terrible pain raging on his Divine Soul.
The pain was so unbearable that he felt like he was losing all his strength.
"Yun Qing ......" At this moment, Yun Qing suddenly heard Xing'er next to him call him weakly.
When he turned his head to look, he saw that Xing'er was drenched in sweat, her pretty face was already white and bloodless, and her whole body began to tremble.
"It's not good...... Yun Qing was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly swung the rope and swung over.
As soon as he swung past, Xing'er was already unconscious and loosened the rope.
"Damn it." Yun Qing jumped up, flew over and grabbed Xing'er's hand, and grabbed Xing'er's rope with his other hand.
"What's going on? Why did Xing'er faint first? Yun Qing was puzzled in his heart.
Xing'er's soul is said to be much stronger than herself. Her divine soul was born at the main god level. It is said that if you can't bear it, you should be the first to bear it, how could it be that Xing'er fainted first?
"Demon Dragon, what's going on?" Yun Qing was very curious, this situation was really beyond his expectations.
"Master, take her into the small world, and I'll see how it goes." The Dark Demon Dragon said: "Anyway, now she has passed out, but just in case, you should restrain her first, lest she wake up halfway." β
Yun Qing nodded, restrained Xing'er and took her into the small world.
In this way, Xing'er will be asleep for at least half a day.
After a while, the Dark Dragon found out about Xing'er's condition.
"Master, it's clear, her soul has been eroded by more than a third, no wonder she can't bear it. It's the limit now. If you stay in that fog for a little longer, you won't be able to recover. β
Yun Qing was shocked when he heard this: "What? How can it be? I'm only less than a third of the way through erosion now. β
You must know that Xing'er's divine soul is at the main god level.
"Master, I can't be mistaken. I wonder you have something that can resist the fog. After all, you've refined so many artifacts, maybe there's some kind of artifact power to restrain this mist. β
"Really?" Yun Qingda is suspicious, what the main god can't do, can the artifact do it?
However, Yunqing still began to verify it.
But little by little, Yun Qing tried all the artifact abilities, and nothing changed.
"No artifact can resist this fog. It seems that your guess is wrong. Yun Qing shook his head slightly: "I have to go up." Stay a little longer, and I'm going to have an accident. A third of it has been eroded. β
Yun Qing climbed up neatly, and when he was about to get out of the fog area, he quickly released Xing'er from the small world and hugged him in his arms.
"Pull us up." Yun Qing shouted loudly.
Once here, the guards above should be able to hear the sound.
Sure enough, Yun Qing shouted not long before the rope moved. The guards quickly pulled the two up.
After seeing Xing'er unconscious in Yun Qing's arms, a guard was shocked.
"How's it going? Goddess, how is she? β
"Yunqing, how did you do it? Didn't you tell sΓΉ that you should protect the goddess? β
"Don't talk about it, let's check on the situation of the goddess."
The guards snatched Xing'er from Yun Qing's arms, and then hurriedly rescued him.
"This ...... She's fine. It takes a while to recover. About three or two days will be enough. Yun Qing watched dumbfounded as the group of guards poured all kinds of precious pills into Xing'er's mouth.
"Seriously?"
"Hmm. It's that the Divine Soul has received some damage, but it has not hurt the origin. So the recovery fΓΉ very quickly. Yun Qing explained.
As long as you are not in that mist, the power of the Divine Soul will soon expel the power of the mist's erosion, so as long as you come up in time, there will be no danger to your life.
But if Yun Qing hadn't caught Xing'er at that time, then there was no need to think about the result. In the end, it must be that the divine soul was completely eroded by the power of the mist, and finally the divine soul was destroyed.
I think that the main god who created the zΓ o system was because he died desperately in the valley, and his soul was eroded too strictly, so that even if he came up in the end, he was already powerless to return to the sky, and died not long after rushing back to the territory.
"I seem to have some resistance to the fog, though." This made Yun Qing feel very surprised, and after he came out of the fog, he was even more convinced of this.
The Divine Soul, which had originally been eroded by a third, had recovered most of it in a short period of time after it came out, and the black color on the Divine Soul was only less than one-tenth left