In front of them, the dead gray mist surged like boiling water, and there were shadows swimming in the mist like ribbons, and the incomparably cold breath invaded people's muscles and bones, and everyone felt as if their backs were crawling with poisonous snakes that sizzled and spitted letters.

Ling Fan opened his mouth and said:

"The dead gray mist is very similar to the evil aura of a sheep-headed bat."

"The shadow gives me the feeling that is very similar to the breath of the Shadow Assassination."

"Xenos have set a trap here to stop us from advancing, and it seems that there is a good chance that there will be unexpected gains beyond the dead ash mist."

Feng Yuan answered:

"Those bright beads on the top resemble the tracks of the stars at the vernal equinox."

"I once saw in an ancient book that this fog works in a way that is very similar to the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Road Formation."

"The pearl on the top corresponds to the operation mode of the fog, as long as you step on ninety-nine points in a row, you can pass through this formation."

Feng Yuan once again showed his profound knowledge.

"What happens if you step in the wrong direction?" Mike asked.

"If that ancient book is correct, it doesn't matter if you step on the wrong step, after a while, the fog will automatically separate a way out."

"The correct route of each Ninety-Nine Heavenly Road Formation is different, and I can analyze the correct stepping point, which will take a long time......"

Ling Fan asked:

"Is there any other way?"

Many times, there will not be only one solution to anything, this is the experience that Ling Fan summed up, many desperate situations, he relied on a flash of inspiration to get through the difficulties.

Feng Yuan thought for a while and said:

"There is a way, that is, enter the center of the magic circle and take out the core of the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Road Formation."

"However, since you can enter the core of the formation, you can see through the trajectory of the formation, so the two are contradictory."

"No, no, no, it's not a contradiction at all."

Galava straightens his arms, his fingers outstretched, his smile on his face, and his white teeth stand out.

"You may not believe it, but I have seen through this circle."

As if to show his courage and self-confidence, Galava walked to the front of the line and came to the mist, the tip of his nose less than 10cm away from the tumbling mist.

His chest was straight, full of confidence, and his eyes changed until they became snake eyes with bright yellow whites and red vertical eyes.

Galava's snake pupils turned a few times, looking at the dead gray mist.

"I saw that in front of us, 49.5 meters in a straight line, there was a statue of a tree with a crimson crystal suspended on it."

"The crimson crystal was shrouded in dead gray mist, and the glow was dim."

"You see, I'll go in and take out the core of the circle."

Galava was a little excited, he felt deeply ridiculed just now, and now he couldn't wait to show it.

I saw that as soon as his body moved, he was about to rush into the dead gray mist.

"Stop!"

"Don't go!"

Ling Fan and Rasol screamed to stop him, but Galava turned a deaf ear, and the next moment he was about to rush into the mist.

"The Mantra of the Shield"

Ling Fan only had time to put the mantra shield on Galava.

"Little tree, stop him."

"Ahhhh

Galava's terrible cry rang out.

[System Prompt: Galava takes 1222 true damage]

[System Prompt: Galava takes 1222 true damage] ×5

The moment he touched the mist, he dealt a large amount of true damage and his health plummeted.

He tried to stop his form, but the inertia of the forward rush and the terrible pain distorted his movements, and as soon as his feet went limp, he was about to fall into the dead gray mist.

"Healing Radiance"

"Healing Radiance" ×N

Ling Fan predicted the form and released the healing light in advance, making Galava's health go up and down like a roller coaster.

But if Galava's body was completely immersed in the dead gray mist, then even Ling Fan would not be able to save it.

In a moment's time, a silver-gray rope broke through the air and wrapped around Galava's waist, dragging him out of the mist.

Xiaoshu struck quickly and saved him.

The rescued Galava's face was horrible to see, his whole face was as terrible as a solidified irregular wax oil, and clouds of dead gray mist stuck to his facial bones like maggots on tarsal bones, constantly devouring his health.

His body exposed to the mist must have looked like this. It's just that his armor is of high quality, undamaged, and covers his body.

Galava took in more air and exhaled less, and lay on the ground moaning in pain.

"It's so indecent......"

Vlamir couldn't bear to look directly and turned his head.

"Healing Prayer"

"Healing Radiance" ×N

Of course, it was impossible for Ling Fan to die without help, and after recovering a little mana, he lifted Galava's health and saved his life.

The dead gray mist has the effect of weakening the healing effect, and although Galava's life has been saved, his face has not fully returned to normal, and he looks like an unevolved hominid.

"Boots, Boots, You ......"

Galava thanked Ling Fan vaguely, although he loved to be in the limelight, he still could carry it clearly, knowing that without Ling Fan, he would have died in Huangquan a long time ago.

The eyes of everyone looking at Ling Fan became hot, Ling Fan's healing ability was beyond their imagination, especially Rasol, whose eyes were as dazzling as the sun at noon in summer.

Obviously, everyone knew what it meant to have a healer like Ling Fan in the team.

Rasol said: "This cloud can cause real damage, it seems that we can only wait for Feng Yuan to solve the correct route." ”

"Don't bother."

Ling Fan's voice was flat.

In front of everyone, Ling Fan slowly walked into the dead gray mist, and everyone didn't stop him, after all, Ling Fan was not Galava, they believed that Ling Fan had a reason to do so.

[System Prompt: You have taken 1021 true damage, you are immune to this damage]

[System Prompt: Galava takes 1047 true damage, you are immune to this damage] ×N

These are all messages prompted on Ling Fan's personal system panel, and since Ling Fan is immune to true damage, the team channel does not display relevant information.

"Immune to true damage, this permanent skill is really powerful."

"Xiaoshu, you are really good, worthy of my number one contract beast."

In the flow of his heart, Ling Fan did not hesitate to praise him.

He couldn't help but think of the situation when the game first started, when he contracted the little tree. When he saw Xiaoshu's system panel, even he, who was a peak powerhouse, was shocked.

The little tree standing on the side scratched the head of the big tree without a neck, with a cute expression and a very excited heart.

The twist flower fluttered its short wings on Ling Fan's head, indicating that he was also very powerful, not inferior to Xiaoshu.

Ling Fan shook his head helplessly, reached out and patted his twisted round little head.

Twist narrowed her blue eyes, she was enjoying it, her snow-white fluff was dyed with a layer of pink, very cute.