Chapter 107: Death Mist

The first to regain consciousness was the third child.

The third child's eyes were chaotic, and at the moment when his gaze returned to clarity, his body stood up as if a conditioned reflex and leaned back.

Or Liuyun pressed the third child back in time.

The frightened third child looked straight at the young man in front of him, and felt a little reminiscing.

The same goes for old dogs and dwarfs.

"Brother, you ······"

There was a hint of tremor in his dry voice, and before he finished speaking, he looked at the blurred face in front of him and blinked vigorously.

The third child followed Liuyun's gaze.

A man whose consciousness was also in confusion, his face was sometimes frightened and sometimes glazed, as if he was stunned. Keep leaning back until you finally fall back into the lake with gravity.

"Knock"

There was a clear sound of falling water. It was so depressing in this strange night.

Liuyun frowned slightly.

The man, who was still a little angry, seemed to have completely lost consciousness at the moment he touched the dead lake, his face became extremely pale, and his facial features were stiff.

It was like a biscuit falling into a bottle of strong sulfuric acid, and in the eyes of Liuyun and the others, the person was eroded by the River Styx so that there was not even a bone residue left.

The whole process, no struggle, no screaming. Because the moment the body touches the River Styx, the person is already dead.

It's as if it melted away silently.

Liuyun's back is cool.

The moment he turned his head, he met the gaze of the third child next to him, who also turned his head.

"Thank you, little brother. ”

A wry smile appeared at the corner of the third child's mouth, if it wasn't for Liuyun's rescue just now, the three of them probably wouldn't have escaped the fate of being melted.

The corners of Liuyun's mouth curved slightly, and he shook his head lightly.

Only he knew that if it weren't for the appropriate low roar of the third child, Liuyun probably wouldn't have been able to regain consciousness in time.

"Sure enough······"

Liuyun realized that something was wrong, only to see him turn his head, although the three people beside him did not have any major abnormal changes in their bodies, but the eyes of the three people became hollow again.

The thick fog around quietly wrapped the three people who had just woken up again.

The consciousness of the three was paralyzed again.

With a flick of Liuyun's fingertips, three sparks with black light quickly flicked into the heads of the three of them, breaking the deep slumber of the three people beside them.

After repeating it several times, the terrifying and vast dark night, which was originally as depressing as a dead silence, gradually became clearer.

It's almost dawn······

Liuyun raised his eyes and looked at the sky in the distance, slowly flushing a touch of fish belly white.

He found that the strange fog that was constantly eating away at everyone on the ship gradually dissipated as the sky gradually cleared.

Is that kind of fog afraid of light?

When the night had completely dispersed, Liuyun glanced around the ship.

Originally, there were a total of twelve warriors on the ship, but after this night, there were ten people left. There was a strange smell in the air, and Liuyun frowned slightly.

The warriors on the ship experienced such a night, and they all had some lingering palpitations. The collision of eyes that comes into contact from time to time is also full of vigilance.

Liuyun lowered his eyes, hiding the thoughts under his eyes.

Those who can survive are not ordinary warriors.

With a seemingly casual glance just now, Liuyun found that the three people who died at the bottom of the river were all warriors who only got on the boat yesterday and stayed alone in the corner.

And the warriors who survived were all small groups that rested collectively somewhere. There was only one single warrior left on the ship resting on the mast.

Last night, Liuyun relied on the Black Flame Sacred Weapon Protector on his body, and there was no big mistake. It was only before the fog appeared that the mind was caught by the glimmer of light on the surface of the lake, which led to the invasion of the fog later. But fortunately, I finally regained my consciousness in time.

Although there was a strange and lonely darkness around Liuyun last night, Liuyun could vaguely feel that those surviving warriors had all used their own means to resist the mysterious fog last night, but Liuyun couldn't perceive what those tricks were.

As the first rays of sunlight fell from the sky, all the warriors on the ship slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The nerves that had been tense were finally able to relax a little. The warm morning light sprinkled on the bodies of every warrior on the ship, and the gloom in the hearts of every warrior seemed to dissipate with the enveloping of the sun.

It's just that the boatman has been standing at the stern, regardless of whether there are casualties on the ship, and his cold face is full of indifference. The straight back pestle was there, as stiff as the worn mast behind it.

The remaining warriors on the ship began to pay attention to each other.

Liuyun lowered his eyes, but could still detect a few sharp eyes staring at him.

Also, Liuyun, the youngest and youngest in the ranks, can still sit here safely after last night's chaos. This has to attract the attention of some people.

Of course, all the warriors who noticed Liuyun ended up focusing their attention on the three people around Liuyun. After all, after Liuyun got on the boat, the actions of the third and others made it clear that Liuyun had already entered the team of the third and others. It's just that this team also has a part of the strength, and it can protect a young man who has never known each other without casualties.

It's just that all the martial artists didn't expect that in fact, without Liuyun, the team of the third child would cease to exist last night.

The breeze was blowing, and the third child sighed. Some couldn't laugh or cry.

He knew that there would be an occasional mist in the night of the Styx that could deprive the warrior of his consciousness, but the time of the mist was irregular. The last time the fog appeared was four years ago. The third child and the others had been prepared a few months ago, but they didn't find a way to deal with the fog, on the other hand, according to the time when the fog appeared in the Styx in recent years, most of the fog in the Styx this year will not appear.

They are all gamblers. A gambling word runs through their entire lives. Only this time they made a mistake, so they met the fog last night. But fate was on their side this time, and the third child exchanged a Yaoshi for the enlistment of Liuyun, a young man.

It also gave them a new lease of life.

The three of them glanced at each other, and the emotions hidden in their eyes were self-evident.

After last night, they now look at the young man Liuyun without the same disdain and contempt as they did at the beginning.

"How long will it take. ”

The dwarf sneezed, as if he had caught a cold.

"I think we've already walked half the way. The third child observed the nearby scenery, but he was also a little uncertain. After all, he hadn't been here before, so he could only roughly determine the direction he was in based on the somewhat mutilated map in his hand.

The sun shone over everyone on the boat, and just as everyone was a little sleepy after the previous night's struggle with the strange fog, an untimely exclamation broke the somewhat comfortable picture.

"So, what's that!"