Chapter 45: The Night of the Guest Stars

"Long Night, you have to remember that although the black mist is huge, its core is actually very small, maybe it is located in the center of it, maybe it is located directly in front of it, I can't say this well, what I want to tell you is that your absorption ability is only effective for its core, and you don't have full control over this characteristic of yours now, so, please go into the soul. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Xie Yan floated beside me, shouting loudly in my ear.

The fierce wind in the air blew his voice away, but it was barely audible.

Not far ahead, just below is Huaicheng.

The city, made of trees, was now sleeping in a dream.

The people of the city slept peacefully, unaware that a dark nightmare was hovering above their heads.

Looks like there's no time.

The black mist floated above the tree-city, like a sword of Damocles, ready to fall at any moment, and then the whole city would be reduced to nothingness.

Adjusted the firepower of the power furnace, and I activated the form in which Elise came to save me, and it was also the first skill of the mecha.

Scorching scales.

The transparent visor covered my face, and then the blazing flames enveloped me.

In this form, the fuel consumption is doubled, but theoretically the weapon's fuel is infinite as long as Elise is still around.

Because it consumes Elise's mana.

And Elise is now in a soul state, and there is no setting of mana and health, so it can be understood that it is inexhaustible. Maybe it's a bug.

The power furnace was in full swing, and I swept through the sky with fierce winds and blazing flames towards the massive mist.

Like the sound of water evaporating rapidly when it meets fire, the black fog that was slightly loose on the outside dissolved when it touched the heat.

I have to say that the feeling of flying is really good.

The feeling of being free from gravity and wandering around in the air is something that many things can't match.

I continued to fly towards the center of the black fog, which was gradually becoming more and more difficult to dissolve.

Even some black mist had begun to pounce on me, and then clinged to my scales, preventing the place from igniting flames.

The black fog that tried to extinguish the flames was at first like moths to fire, like funny clowns.

But gradually, they became more and more difficult and difficult to deal with, and if I continued to push forward, I had no doubt that the thick fog in the depths of the black fog could extinguish and strangle me.

Holding my breath, I activated the mech's second retention skill.

In an instant, the flames around him suddenly erupted outwards with tongues of fire, and this scene from the perspective of others looked like a fire hedgehog.

Silence agitated.

The effect was outstanding, and almost all of the black mist that was trying to get close and had been attached was evaporated by the high heat and shock wave of this moment, leaving only a void.

But you can't choose to retreat just because it's hard to advance ahead.

The Black Mist apparently knew that I had swooped into its body, and at this point it was trying to dissolve me in its body as if it had triggered the immune system.

That's why I'm struggling to move forward.

No, not only was it difficult to move in, but as I continued to push inward, the passage behind me that had evaporated due to the heat was also rapidly filled with a dense dense fog, so I couldn't even retreat.

Since it's hard to move forward and backward, why shouldn't you choose to move forward?

I raised my right hand forward.

The third mech retains the skill. It's the same skill Elise used when she came to my rescue that day.

The four iron wings behind him slowly unfurled, and the turquoise energy flowed on them.

A carol to the blue sky!

A blue-blue beam of shattering light erupted, filling everything in front of me.

However, even though it is a familiar move, it cannot achieve the familiar effect.

The exhilaration of what had once been a straight line running through a whole black fog was now replaced by the stagnation of the road ahead that was struggling to dissolve.

The light that has nowhere to drain fills the entire passage, and it feels uncomfortable like Xiang who can't flush down after going to the toilet.

Ten times the energy is released!

The jewel-colored light of the beam shone violently, and I subconsciously closed my eyes.

The energy output was too strong for me to control which direction it was heading, and the strong rear thrust sent me aiming towards the sky, and I immediately stopped the release and opened my eyes.

A dazzling and dazzling blue light pierced through the clouds and shot straight into the sky.

A strong light illuminated the night sky, and above this dark sea of trees, the starry sky was as bright as day. The beam of light was like an upside-down meteor, slicing from the ground to the heavens, adding countless colors to this moment of dead silence.

At that moment, even the black fog seemed to stop moving, quietly staring at this brilliant scene.

Under the bright white night of the guest stars, I seemed to have countless silhouettes in my mind.

That's Xia Wuli and Xie Yan, it's Black Mist and Elise, it's me and the passage to the game.

Perhaps, the solution to the matter is not so troublesome?

I turned down the power cooker's output and hovered in the black fog.

The flames on his arms faded, and with them the pitch-black scales that covered his body.

I stretched out my hand, palm pressed against the fog.

I didn't know what the origin was, and I didn't know how to use the power of absorption, I just thought it was the right thing to do.

When my palm touched the black mist, it didn't rush up and swallow me up as I had imagined.

Instead, they gathered around my palms, as if they felt the warmth they hadn't felt in a long time.

It reminds me of when I had the power of the Black Mist to recover those remnants of the plague.

Maybe...... Can the act of recovering the plague be the same as the use of my Origin Power?

I remembered how I felt when I absorbed the plague, trying to channel the familiar force.

……

The Misty Believer sat on the ground, still shocked at what he had just seen. He didn't know what the Autumn Frost Moon on the other side would be like, but he was already terrified after witnessing the whole process of what he had done after regaining his body after the edge of the long night.

What's that, two humanoid pets? What was that light just now? And what is that armor? Can you still go to heaven? I haven't seen anyone with a flying mount yet, but it's even better than a flying mount!

The mind of the Misty Believer was filled with these sudden questions, and he was anxious to get an answer, but with his character, he would definitely not take the initiative to ask the Edge Long Night.

This made him even more agitated.

His extreme curiosity about his current competitors had outweighed his concern for the threat of the black fog, but because he had entered the black fog in the long night at the edge, he had no choice but to look at the upside-down meteors in the confused night sky and the huge fog that hung beneath them.

Suddenly, the fog contracted violently.

The Misty Believer never doubted his eyes, and he continued to stare at the thick fog.

Another contraction.

This was followed by the third, fourth, fifth.

With each contraction, the volume of the black mist shrank by a fraction.

"Could it be that he ...... on the edge of the long night?" The Misty Believers focused their eyes on something important, for fear of missing something important.

"Ahem!"

With a muffled cry of injury, a pitch-black figure bounced out of the black mist.

It was clearly a long night on the edge.

The next scene made the eyes of the Misty Believers widen.

The black fog seemed to be afraid of the edge of the long night, and after popping out the edge of the long night, it turned into a black storm, left Huaicheng, and fled in the opposite direction from which it came.

Immediately afterward, a red star also dragged its long comet tail and pursued the storm.

The Misty Believer never doubted his eyes, but at this point he wished he had never seen it.