Not long after Feng Yi's words were spoken, the mist became thicker and thicker. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThere are even some figures in the faint middle.

"Quick, Muzi, it's not good to pull it up." As soon as Feng Yi saw the figure, he shouted at Buzhou, still complaining about his crow's mouth in his heart.

When Mu Zigang heard Feng Yi say that there was a lack of pulling, the hand that had not let go of the lack of Zhou pulled it up vigorously, and after seeing that the fog was getting thicker and thicker, he took the lack of Zhou to other places.

However, the slow walking speed of the poor could not keep up with the speed of the spread of the fog, and in a few moments, the group of people was about to be engulfed by the fog.

"Snow Spirit, blow away this mist." Suddenly, Mu Zi remembered that the snow spirit was a wind attribute, and as long as the wind was blown away from this mist, as long as the fog was blown away, there would be a turnaround.

The snow spirit, which gradually had a tacit understanding with Mu Zi, flew into the air, spread its two wings and began to fan the wind.

I don't know if it's the reason for the recent improvement of cultivation, or the reason for the wind bead, the wings of the snow spirit are much more powerful than before, and the force of the wind almost overturned a few people standing on the ground.

But the fog, which seemed to be alive, met with a strong wind, and was not blown away, but changed several directions, trying to close and envelop everyone in the mist.

"Muzi, let the snow spirit increase its strength, and you must not be surrounded by fog." Feng Yi held Qing Rang and said to Mu Zi, seeing that the mist began to see the stitches and needles set up a gap between everyone, Feng Yi asked Qing Rang to cover her own mouth and nose, and Feng Yi herself held Qing Rang with one hand, and drove the mist with the other: "Quick, come here with a good idea, let's all gather together." ”

After saying this, Feng Yi shouted the names of the giant monkey monster, Qingluo and Snow Spirit again, and after hearing the answer, he shouted again for them to come and gather.

Mu Zi, who was in a panic, saw through the mist that Qi Qi seemed to be lying on the ground, so he shouted at Qi Qi: "Qi Qi, are you okay?" ”

After Qiqi heard the girl's cry, he looked up to the sky and called out, which was regarded as a response.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, Mu Zi opened his eyes wide, looking for Feng Yi and them in the fog, when there was no fog, it was obviously close at hand, how could this be like a light year apart.

Mu Zi glanced at it worriedly, and was worried about the thick fog, and when he was sad, he seemed to hear the sound of ping-pong coming from the thick fog; "Feng Yi, are you using the knife?"

Mu Zi listened carefully for a few seconds, decisively grabbed the lack with his left hand, and then freed his right hand and drew his sword. Then he cautiously began to move forward.

The girl never dared to take a big step, she was still a little afraid of the inferences before the six senses were not closed, this thick fog surrounded all sight, especially now there was the sound of the sword, she was weak alone, and she really didn't dare to rush forward to Feng Yi's side.

If he had been impatient some time ago, what if Feng Yi, who had just regained his clarity at this moment, was a spy?

The girl was still hesitating, and the fog seemed to fade a little.

"Muzi, come here, there are people in the fog." Feng Yi's voice seemed to be not far ahead, and when Mu Zi hadn't made up his mind whether to move forward, a few "people" really appeared in the slightly lighter mist.

It can only be said that these things in the fog have a "human form", which are skeletons that can stand, and the bones are covered with thick mud, and the "face" is also covered with thick mud, filling in the original position of the facial features. The slender limbs, the white bones of Sensen, and the tips of the slender finger bones still have blood stains.

These skeletons move very flexibly on the ground.

Not long after Feng Yi finished shouting, several skeletons appeared around Mu Zi, enveloping her and Bu Tuantuan.

"Why are there so many skeletons?" When Mu Zi saw these strange skeletons, his first reaction was to stretch out his hand and summon Lei Jue. But just when she wanted to stretch out her hand, she found that her left hand was tightly clenched, and her right hand was holding a sword, so she couldn't free up her hand to summon the trick.

"Muzi. How's that for you. Feng Yi's voice really didn't sound far away, but this mist still made Mu Zi not know whether to answer Feng Yi or not, but when he saw those things approaching, he gritted his teeth: "Feng Yi, let's go here again, there are a lot of skeletons." ”

As soon as the girl finished speaking, she saw that there seemed to be a fire flickering in the thick white mist, but she still couldn't see clearly, and she could only see the approaching skeletons in front of her.

Mu Zi, who was originally waiting for Feng Yi to come to the rescue, saw those skeletons gradually approaching, her heart rose even more, she understood that if she didn't make a move, it would be too late.

So, Mu Zi protected his body behind him, and paid nervous attention to these skeletons, and when he was about to make a move, the girl remembered that her grandfather had said that if you have a heart to summon a trick, as long as your mental strength is strong enough, even if you have something in your hand, you can summon it.

Mu Zi raised the sword in his hand high to the sky, condensing the true qi of his whole body and concentrating it on the sword body, and then the cold sword cut through the thick mist, only to hear the girl summon with a thick voice in her body.

"Lightning strike."

But there was no response.

"Muzi, with a sword, with a snow spirit. There is an enchantment in this heaven. Feng Yi's voice then came, and Mu Zi suddenly realized that she had forgotten the existence of the enchantment when she was concentrating her mental power.

Even though he was a little afraid of these skeletons in his heart, Mu Zi still held his sword and stabbed at these skeletons that were already approaching.

After more than a thousand years, those skeletons are only skeletons, and they don't hurt without flesh. Mu Zi's sword is removed from between the bones, and the skeletons will not hurt, and if it is pierced in the bones, it will not hurt if it is hard. It's almost a character that is difficult for a girl to deal with.

"Snow Spirit." In a hurry, Mu Zi ran out of ways, this sword daughter is light at home, if you really want to deal with the skeleton army, you still need a big knife that can be raised to split these things in half.

Fortunately, the snow spirit seemed to feel Mu Zi's call, and Mu Zi also had some spirit in his heart, and instantly appeared in the space within Mu Zi's reach, and then swooped down from mid-air, knocking down several skeletons in a row, knocking these skeletons into pieces.

After seeing these skeletons being smashed, Mu Zi gave a sigh of relief, beckoned the snow spirit to land, and let Bu Zhou sit on it.

However, as soon as Zhou Zi settled on the back of the snow spirit, the broken bones on the ground trembled slightly on the ground as if they had heard some summoning sound, and the amplitude became larger and larger, and then began to be assembled, from small to large.

"Feng Yi, where are you. These things will be restored. Mu Zi was frightened by the scene in front of him, and he didn't know what to do with it for a while, and he didn't respond to what he shouted.

After a while.

Feng Yi's voice came: "Muzi, come here, these things should be burned with flames." Feng Yi's voice seemed to move, sometimes near and sometimes far away, which made Mu Zi lose his judgment for a moment.

Just when those pieces were put together into skeletons, about to launch the next attack.

"Boom." There was thunder in the sky.

A loud thunder slammed into the approaching skeletons beside Mu Zi, and then split the skeletons into powder-sized pieces, and with sparks, burning the skeletons to ashes.

The thunder kept chopping. And as the skeletons fell, the fog dissipated.

Mu Zi held his sword and looked around in horror, for fear that there would be an ambush.

But until the fog turned into mist and Mu Zi could see the surrounding scene, there was no ambush again.

The sky is still clear, and the surrounding scenery has returned to the fragrance of birds and flowers.

And Feng Yi's whole body is bloody, there should be a lot of ambushes, Feng Yi's arms are Qing Rang, whose face is pale with fright, Qing Rang doesn't seem to be injured in this battle, but there are a few bleeding cuts on his body.

In contrast, Mu Zi had no injuries on his body, but he was a scene of the rest of his life after hysteria.

Feng Yi looked at Mu Zi with an inquiring meaning in his eyes, and Qi Qi also looked at Mu Zi incredulously.

Yes, Mu Zi, she just used her humble spell to actually penetrate this enchantment.

"Could it be that I am the Zhu family?" Mu Zi looked at Feng Yi, then at Qi Qi, and muttered in his heart. (To be continued.) )