The fog in the sky obscures the sky and the sun, and everyone knows that two hours a day is the peak of the fog in the fog swamp, during this time, no matter how rich the experience you pass through, it is difficult to move an inch in the fog where you can't see your fingers, if you accidentally fall into the mire, even if you are a fairy, you will not be a god. Therefore, when the fog rises, everyone will choose to stay in the rest station, even if the team does not have time to reach the rest station, they will camp on the spot, and concentrate on guarding the swamp monsters that continue to sneak up on the dense fog. As for marching in the fog, that's a joke, from the beginning of someone entering the fog swamp to now, no one has been able to march in the fog, and the player who marches in that situation has only one result waiting for him, and that is to return to live and meditate, which is also the consensus of all those who beg for a life in the fog swamp.

Today, however, this consensus has been broken, and at the height of the fog, there are three players slowly moving forward in the fog swamp.

"Hehe, Lone Star, I really can't imagine that your dark fighting spirit still has such a good effect, and even a dense fog can swallow it, forming an empty area of about half a meter, no wonder you know that the melody may be waiting for us here, but you still strongly advocate passing through this place, I'm AT&S." Oates is in a very good mood, he can march so easily in the thick fog, and now that he has a map, it is not difficult to cross this misty swamp, as long as he arrives in the British state, he immediately returns to his own territory to regroup his army, and then contacts those who oppose the Cross Alliance, so that the originally slightly weaker Reverse Cross Alliance will definitely surpass the Prodigal Son Evil Crusader in strength, hmph, when the time comes, he will want the Prodigal Son to look good.

While AT&S was compiling a beautiful view of the future. Nate, who was silent on the side, said a little puzzledly, "Lone Star, what's wrong with you?" Is it too tiring to use vindictive energy all the time? I don't think your face is good. ”

"Damn melody, such a vicious woman, I've seen what a femme fatale is." As soon as I threw the map in my hand on the ground, I yelled in a rare rage.

Frightened by my sudden anger, the two people behind me couldn't help but be shocked, damn, Lone Star Han was angry. The first person in the world to be angry, this is still a mess, what is the reason why this peerless powerhouse is so angry, just now he scolded the melody for being a femme fatale, could it be that Lone Xinghan is angry at the melody, if so, what is the reason for this?

Picking up the map I threw on the ground and looking at it closely, Nat said uncertainly, "Lone Star." Is there something wrong with this map? "Even so, with Nat's wisdom, coupled with my performance, he has already guessed seven or eight points, and the reason why he still asks is just to hold on to the last glimmer of hope, if the truth is really as he guessed, then the result is too bad.

"It seems that we all underestimated the woman Melody, underneath the appearance of an angel. She definitely has a devil's heart, and she thinks so carefully that she can even think of this. Gao, it's really Gao such a scheming woman, it's really terrifying. "After the anger. I have to applaud my opponent this time, the other party's layout is really seamless, almost all kinds of possibilities have been thought of by it, and finally actually took a fake map to deceive us, she almost thought of all possibilities, now we have been made by the fake map and lost our direction, to put it bluntly, we are lost, what it means to be lost in this foggy swamp, the three people here are very clear, so, when I confirmed, Nat and Otes's faces turned pale instantly, they knew that they had reached the edge of the cliff, As long as we take one more step, even a small step will fall into the abyss of no return, and for a while, all three of us fell into silence, our brains constantly running, hoping to think of a way out of the current crisis.

"Now we have to wait for the fog to clear first, and then we will find another chance." After thinking about it for a long time, we didn't have a better way, and in the end we had to respond to all changes, hoping that a miracle would happen after the fog subsided slightly, and this so-called miracle was to be able to meet the brigade that crossed the border, but the three of us knew in our hearts that the probability of meeting the brigade in this misty swamp was definitely not under the misty swamp, everything was too slim, but in this case, there was better hope than no hope, only if there were illusions in the heart, then there was the motivation to continue to move forward.

In this way, we wandered in the swamp for several days, but everything was in vain, no miracles happened in these days, despair, began to manifest in the faces of Nat and Otes, they knew that the longer the time dragged on, the more difficult it was for their plan to make a comeback to be realized, although during this time, they had tried their best, but the situation was out of control, as long as they were delayed for a while, even if they could really get out of the foggy swamp and return to their own territory safely, but at that time they were already completely untouched, and they could no longer return to the sky.

Looking at the two comrades-in-arms who are becoming the walking dead day by day, I don't feel good in my heart, although it stands to reason that the future of the two of them has nothing to do with me, but after all, they have been together for so long, seeing their current decadent appearance, I can't help anything, a sense of powerlessness gradually climbs into my heart, and I can't imagine that I am lone star cold and beyond my strength.

While I was thinking wildly, suddenly the spiritual sense that I had cultivated for a long time told me that something was wrong around me, and although I couldn't see from a distance because of the fog, the dangerous news told me that there were enemies around me.

Even though Nat and Oster were extremely depressed at the moment, they were masters after all, and as the enemy approached, the vigilance of the masters still allowed them to temporarily recover from their low mood.

"What's going on? I feel like a lot of monsters are coming at us. Nat frowned at me.

"It seems to have the feeling of an army, when did the monsters in the Misty Swamp become like this?" I also have a puzzled face, as far as I know, the monsters in the misty swamp are not high IQ, so the general attack is also disorganized, but this time it is different, although we have not seen the monster group yet, but with our experience in fighting for so long, it is very likely that the enemy this time is an army with a unified command.

"***, when people are unlucky, they really drink cold water and stuff their teeth, come on, Lao Tzu is going to kill a happy one today." Otters, who had been depressed for a long time, suddenly burst out, this time is really too hot.

Seeing that there was no place to hide, Nat and I exchanged glances and finally nodded with determination.

"The three of us attack in a triangular assault formation, don't fall in love, don't be surrounded by monsters, that will only be a dead end." After I finished speaking, I divided the special pills I brought into the two of them, and I couldn't hide my secrets at this time.

After all, they are battle-hardened figures, and under the oppression of powerful enemies, both Nat and O'Åt's have shown their superiority, and an unrivaled momentum emanates from the two of them, and the famous generals who have experienced countless battles are really extraordinary.

It's closer, the enemy is getting closer, and thanks to the special effect of the magic eye, I can see the enemy's face clearly in the thick fog.

"Undead? How is it the undead? "Looking at the group of bone shelves in the dense fog, I couldn't help but exclaim in confusion, when did the misty swamp come out of the undead monsters? This doesn't match what I know.

Although I didn't see the undead monsters in the fog, but when I heard me say that the enemy was an undead monster, Nat and Otes couldn't help but be stunned, after all, they are players in the European region, although they have not been to the Misty Swamp before, but they still know the types of monsters in this Misty Swamp, but they have never heard of undead monsters in the Misty Swamp, this, what the hell is going on?

"Damn, what's so great about having undead, don't I have one?" Maybe it's because I'm a little on fire during this time, and when I see that the enemy is an undead monster, I can't help but have a flash of inspiration, doesn't my Dead Moon Bow have the ability to summon skeleton warriors? I haven't used it before, so let her open it today.

Under the gaze of Nat and Oster, I put away the Dark Demon Sword, took out the Demon Bow Dead Moon, and instead of pulling the bow to wind it, I actually raised the longbow and chanted like a magician, "Rest in peace, I summon you in the name of the master of the necromancer, awaken from your slumber, take up your weapons again, and gather to my side—summon, Skeleton Warrior." ”

As my chanting ended, the magic eye on the handle of the Dead Moon Bow suddenly emitted a strange light, the light was released and soon returned to its original state, but as the light dissipated, the surrounding swamp was churning, under the gaze of Nat and Oster as wide as a bull's eye, one by one skeletal hands stretched out from the ground, behind the hands were the body, feet, and soon, about a hundred skeleton warriors crawled out of the ground, a pair of blue eyes firmly looked at me holding the Death Moon Bow, A faint aura of murder emanated from the skeleton's body.

"It's such a fierce momentum, worthy of being a skeleton warrior, it's a pity that the number is too small, otherwise its power is absolutely amazing." I thought to myself.

"Array to meet the enemy." With a wave of my Dead Moon Bow, the Skeleton Warriors quickly formed an attack formation like a well-trained army, although there were few people, but at the moment when the formation was formed, it exuded a more powerful momentum.