Through the monitor on Hua Wuyang's body, Chen Bin and others also saw it clearly as if they were there.

"What's going on?" Aurelia stared at the swirls of black fog on the screen, and couldn't help but feel terrified.

This unwarranted fear is the most unsettling.

"This is ......" Aemond stared at the screen as well, unsure if it was what he had imagined.

"Hey, Hua Wuyang, I think it's better for you to get out of there first." Aemond said to the screen.

"It looks disgusting, and I don't think I can get close." Aurelia agreed with Aemond's proposal.

Hua Wuyang didn't reply, but it could be seen from the picture on the screen that he didn't listen to their advice, but took a step forward.

The black mist inside the door sensed something approaching, and it squirmed violently as if it had been frantically stirred with a stick, exuding an even more evil and ominous aura.

"This thing is very similar to the one that swept Mu Fei away just now." Tianxian suddenly spoke, with a usual smile on his face, and he didn't seem to feel the urgency of the current situation at all.

"Huh?" Aemond and the others were stunned, they were only surprised, they actually forgot everything that had happened just now, and now they remembered it when they heard Tianxian's reminder.

"It's very similar." Chen Bin nodded.

"Be careful, don't get caught up." Aemond remembered what happened to Mu Fei before, and immediately reminded Hua Wuyang.

Hua Wuyang still didn't reply.

"Hey, do you hear that?" Aemond was a little anxious, he was worried. If Hua Wuyang also follows the move. It's hard to say if the three of them will still be able to complete the task. And the two must be rescued, which is not ordinary.

However, no matter how much Aemond shouted, there was no movement on Hua Wuyang's side.

As long as they didn't know that this monitor had a voice function, they would think that Hua Wuyang couldn't hear what they were saying.

At this moment, the black mist in the screen suddenly stretched out from the door and quickly hit the direction of the screen.

Several people immediately knew that this black mist was shot at Hua Wuyang.

The screen spun rapidly, and it was obvious that Hua Wuyang was quickly dodging the attack from the front.

Several people in the room are masters. I don't feel dizzy because of the rotation of the picture, and it's easy to put my own perspective into it and feel the crisis that Hua Wuyang is currently facing.

Several people were nervous and didn't dare to speak again, for fear of distracting Hua Wuyang's attention and making him fall into a more passive situation.

After a rapid rotational change, the image pauses, facing the door at a strange angle.

Aurelia and Aemond were very puzzled, not understanding what kind of posture Hua Wuyang was in front of the black mist at this moment.

Everyone's eyes were glued to the picture on the screen, and no one noticed that the corners of Tianxian's smiling eyebrows moved slightly at this time.

The footage is still for a moment, a second or two at most. Then, very suddenly. Black Mist's tentacle-like attack struck the screen again, and the speed was so fast that several people present could not react.

This time, Hua Wuyang didn't seem to be able to dodge.

Several people clearly saw that the tentacles of the black mist were wrapped around Hua Wuyang's arm, and their hearts suddenly tightened.

Because of what happened to Mu Fei before, they all knew very well that once they were entangled in this black mist, they would not be able to get rid of it at all, and they didn't know where they would be swept away in the end.

Mu Fei fell into Lu Yan's hands at this moment, and his life and death were unknown.

If Hua Wuyang was swept away by the black fog again, then their situation would be even more critical.

Several people stared at the screen and didn't dare to take their eyes off, as if this would be able to share some of the danger for Hua Wuyang.

At this time, the voice of Hua Wuyang came from the screen.

"The Six Paths of Flame? Insect devouring. ”

"It's ...... The ability of the six realms, right? Aurelia asked, frowning. She was not familiar with Hua Wuyang, so she didn't know what kind of ability the demon hunting weapon Long Knife Liudao in the other party's hand had, and she would say this because she had seen Hua Wuyang use it once before.

"Yes." Aemond nodded. He and Hua Wuyang were hunters at the same time, and they knew each other a little.

"This has just been launched." Aurelia couldn't help but sigh. It is important to know that the activation of weapons is conditional, and it consumes a lot of energy on the hunter, and it takes a certain amount of time for the hunter to recover after one launch. If it had been her, it would have been impossible to activate the ability twice in such a short period of time.

This is the strength of a real, waterless elite hunter.

Aurelia sighed in her heart.

Aemond understood what Aurelia was thinking, and said to her with a wry smile, "Even if it is Hua Wuyang, such an interval is too short. "If it were him, it would be impossible in such a short time, and even if it was launched, the weapon's ability would be greatly reduced, at most, it would only exert about one to two percent of its strength, and it would also bring a great burden to him, and it would be a deal that outweighed the losses.

Hua Wuyang seemed to be slightly stronger than himself, but there wouldn't be such a big gap. Otherwise, I wouldn't have waited until now to use it. It is estimated that at most, it can only play 50% of its ability. Aemond silently calculated in his heart.

Sure enough, the airflow captured on the screen was inferior in terms of both quantity and attack intensity compared to before.

Sure enough, it was a little reluctant.

This reluctant attack only caused the black mist wrapped around Hua Wuyang's arm to dissipate somewhat, neither completely dispersing the black mist as before, nor allowing him to completely get rid of the black mist's entanglement.

This is not a good situation.

Not only Aemond, but almost everyone who saw this scene from the screen had such a thought in their hearts. They all felt worried about Hua Wuyang.

Hua Wuyang, who can't fire the weapon again, is in an absolutely dangerous situation at this time.

The black mist struck again, and the screen moved again, but it was clear that it was not as fast and smooth as before.

Hua Wuyang's left arm was entangled in the black mist, making it impossible for him to move freely.

The black mist that had just dissipated a little bit quickly wrapped up, engulfing his left arm in just a moment.

The screen is shrouded in a pale black mist, and it feels like a thin black veil is covering the monitor.

The picture became blurry.

It seemed that they heard Hua Wuyang's cold snort, but several people couldn't be sure if his voice was mocking or had some other meaning.

Then, the picture is engulfed in black fog and becomes pitch black.

Several people in front of the computer looked at each other.

After Mu Fei, Hua Wuyang was also swept away by the black fog?

What should I do now?

Everyone's eyes were focused on Aemond's body, and at the moment, the only experienced elite hunters were him and Zhao Qing, but they all tacitly agreed not to hand over this responsibility to Zhao Qing.

Aemond looked at Aurelia and Chen Bin, then at the screen that was completely dark, and at Mu Fei's screen, which had long since lost all signal.

"Let's go." Aemond clenched his fists. (To be continued.) )