Chapter 391: Mist Beast

As soon as the green wolf retreated, Zhao Hu, Wang Xiaohu, and Liu Meng cleaned up the battlefield, took out the magic core in the green wolf's body, and put it into the space ring, then lifted the protective means on his body, held the spiritual weapon in his hand, and continued to climb towards the top of Xuangui Mountain.

On the next journey, Zhao Hu, Wang Xiaohu, and Liu Meng encountered dozens of demonic beast attacks in a row, and these demonic beasts that attacked them were all killed or repelled by their means, and they successfully climbed to a height of tens of thousands of zhang, only a few thousand zhang away from the top of Xuangui Mountain.

At this time, a month has passed since Zhao Hu, Wang Xiaohu, and Liu Meng began to climb Xuangui Mountain, and the three of them have lost a lot of attack methods such as spiritual weapons, talismans, puppets, etc., and there are not many spiritual weapons and talismans and other equipment on their bodies.

Of course, now they are only thousands of zhang away from the top of Xuangui Mountain, and with their cultivation and equipment, they can completely hold on to the top of Xuangui Mountain.

Soon, Zhao Hu, Wang Xiaohu, and Liu Meng successfully climbed to the top of Xuangui Mountain, and the gray mist covered a large area of space, blocking the way for the three of them to the ancient tomb.

"The ancient tomb is located in the middle of the mountaintop, as long as we pass through this gray mist area, we can reach the location of the ancient tomb smoothly!"

Looking at the gray mist in front of him, feeling the faint sense of crisis coming from your gray mist, Wang Xiaohu said to Zhao Hu and Liu Meng on the side with a solemn face.

"The gray fog area in front of me feels very dangerous, we have to be careful, let the puppet explore the path first, try the gray fog, we are trying to find a way through the gray fog area!"

As soon as Wang Xiaohu's voice fell, Zhao Hu nodded lightly, his eyes flashing with anticipation.

After speaking, Zhao Hu waved his hand, and more than ten exploration puppets of the Qi training period appeared in front of him, and under his order, they entered the gray mist.

As soon as the more than ten exploration puppets of the Qi Training Period entered the gray mist, they saw the exploration puppets of the Qi Training Period, as if they had entered the flames, quickly dissolved, turned into metal liquid, scattered on the ground, and integrated into the ground.

"It's amazing that the gray mist has the power of a blazing fire!"

Seeing that the exploration puppet of more than ten qi cultivation periods had just entered the distance of more than ten meters of gray mist, and it quickly melted into a metal liquid, Zhao Hu's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

After an exclamation, Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and with a flip of his palm, an exploration puppet of the foundation building period appeared in front of him and walked towards the gray mist.

As soon as the exploration puppet in the foundation building period entered the gray mist, the skin on the surface began to slowly dissolve, falling towards the ground, and after walking for a hundred meters continuously, it turned into a puddle of metal liquid.

"The temperature in the gray fog is too high, these exploration puppets can't withstand it at all, and they can't detect how high the temperature in the gray fog is, can we withstand it, I don't know if the two of you have a way to detect?"

Seeing that the exploration puppet in the foundation building period had dissolved and turned into a puddle of metallic liquid, a hint of surprise flashed in Zhao Hu's eyes, and he turned his head to look at Wang Xiaohu and Liu Meng on the side and asked.

"I'll try it with a spirit weapon flying sword!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Liu Meng was silent, and after Wang Xiaohu pondered for a moment, he said softly.

After speaking, Wang Xiaohu waved his hand, and a spirit weapon flying sword flew out of his spatial ring and landed in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Wang Xiaohu casting a spell and refining the aura flying sword simply, so he manipulated the spirit weapon flying sword and entered the gray mist, quietly suspended in the gray mist.

As soon as the Spirit Weapon Flying Sword entered the gray mist, he saw waves of scorching energy, surging towards the Spirit Weapon Flying Sword, causing the light of the Spirit Weapon Flying Sword to slowly dim.

A quarter of an hour later, the light on the Spirit Weapon Flying Sword vanished, turning into a puddle of metallic liquid and falling to the ground.

"The spirit weapon has a good ability to resist the gray mist, if we can apply a mana shield on the spirit weapon, we should be able to pass through this gray mist area smoothly!"

When the spirit weapon flying sword melted and turned into a puddle of metallic liquid, Wang Xiaohu said to Zhao Hu and Liu Meng beside him with a calm face.

After speaking, Wang Xiaohu snorted lightly, a set of battle armor appeared outside the body, protecting his body, and with a flip of his palm, a small bronze umbrella appeared in his palm, after entering his mana, it quickly expanded, turning into a one-meter diameter bronze umbrella, quietly suspended above Wang Xiaohu's head, sprinkling a little light, and guarding Wang Xiaohu.

After doing all this, Wang Xiaohu said hello to Zhao Hu and Liu Meng, and they were the first to enter the gray mist.

As soon as Wang Xiaohu stepped into the gray mist, he felt a scorching breath rushing to his face, making his body steam, and streams of water mist appeared, and the gray mist also approached Wang Xiaohu's side, looking like he wanted to penetrate into Wang Xiaohu's body.

At this moment, the bronze umbrella above Wang Xiaohu's head flashed, forming a protective shield, blocking the gray mist from the outside, Wang Xiaohu was steaming all over his body, and walked towards the depths of the gray mist with firm steps.

When Wang Xiaohu's figure disappeared from Zhao Hu and Liu Meng's field of vision, Liu Meng snorted lightly, the mana in his body ran rapidly, and the flame armor appeared, covering and protecting his body, and hot flames poured out from his body, forming a flame shield outside the flame armor.

After doing all this, Liu Meng said hello to Zhao Hu, and then took a step forward and entered the gray mist.

As soon as Liu Meng stepped into the gray mist, he saw the gray mist, like a tide, towards Liu Meng's side, and the heat wave came to his face, making Liu Meng's body instantly steam, and he was wrapped in sweat.

But fortunately, as soon as the gray mist approached the inverted flame shield, it was blocked by the flame shield, and it was impossible to continue to get close to Liu Meng, let alone hurt Liu Meng, so that Liu Meng could walk smoothly in the gray mist and walk towards the depths of the gray mist.

In a moment, Liu Meng's figure disappeared from Zhao Hu's field of vision and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing Liu Meng's figure disappear from his field of vision, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, he snorted lightly, the mana in his body surged rapidly, the Qilin battle armor appeared, protecting his body, and with a flip of his palm, a water curtain charm appeared in his palm, which was activated by his input mana, turning into a water curtain, and under his manipulation, it became a water curtain shield, enclosing his body.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hu entered the gray mist with the water curtain shield, and a wave of heat came to his face, and countless white water mist immediately rose from the water curtain shield, and the energy of the water curtain shield was also rapidly consumed.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu's expression moved slightly, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, and immediately took a step, galloping towards the depths of the gray mist and in the direction where the ancient tomb was located.

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

A roar came from far and near, and a gray beast shadow came into Zhao Hu's field of vision, shooting towards Zhao Hu's side like lightning.

Looking at the gray beast shadow galloping rapidly, Zhao Hu's expression changed slightly, and with a light shout, the spirit weapon flying sword shot out, with a sharp edge, and slashed down on the gray beast shadow.

Attacked by the spirit weapon flying sword, the gray beast shadow instantly dimmed a lot, and the galloping movement also stopped.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate at all, commanded the spirit weapon flying sword, and continued to launch a ferocious attack towards the gray beast shadow, making the gray beast shadow more and more dim, and finally turned into a little gray light and disappeared into nothingness.

As soon as the gray beast shadow was killed, the spirit weapon flying sword was under Zhao Hu's manipulation and returned to Zhao Hu's palm.

"This gray beast shadow should be a fog beast! It actually has such a strong corrosiveness, and in just a moment's effort, the spirituality of the spirit weapon flying sword has been reduced a lot. ”

Taking a closer look at the spirit weapon flying sword in his palm, Zhao Hu's brows furrowed slightly, and he whispered to himself with a soft face.

After muttering to himself, Zhao Hu took a step forward and continued to walk towards the depths of the gray mist, which was also the direction where the ancient tomb was located.

Soon after, the water curtain shield outside Zhao Hu's body became only a thin layer under the steaming of a large amount of hot steam, which could be shattered at any time and disappear into invisibility.

At this time, Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate at all, his palm flipped over, and a water curtain talisman appeared in the palm, and the input mana was activated, turning into a water curtain, transforming into a water curtain shield, protecting Zhao Hu's body.

After doing all this, Zhao Hu's figure continued to walk towards the depths of the gray mist, and a wolf-shaped fog beast galloped from a distance and pounced towards Zhao Hu's body.

Looking at the wolf-shaped fog beast that was galloping over, Zhao Hu snorted lightly, the mana in his body surged, and the spirit weapon flying sword in his hand shot out, with a sharp edge, it slashed down on the wolf-shaped fog beast, and pierced through the wolf-shaped fog beast, making the wolf-shaped fog beast a lot darker.

Immediately afterward, the movement of the spirit weapon flying sword continued, with a sharp edge, constantly piercing through the wolf-shaped fog beast, destroying it, turning it into a little gray light and disappearing.

The wolf-shaped mist beast was killed, and the spirit weapon flying sword automatically returned to Zhao Hu's palm, the light dimmed a lot, and the spiritual loss was a lot.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu shook his head helplessly and continued to walk towards the depths of the gray mist, hoping to leave the gray mist area earlier.