Anchen's own strength is not enough, and he may not be as good as the hero-level Ash in terms of detection range, in order to avoid being discovered, Anchen let the five shadow clones scatter far away to investigate, once a dangerous movement is found, the small problem clone can be solved, and the big problem can be passed by himself, and Ash can't detect it.

Wind and snow can quickly hide a lot of things, footprints, smells, sounds, and even blood stains. There are obviously quite a lot of uncertainties in the exploration of this environment, and "Anchen" can only extend his induction to the maximum, but unfortunately his strength is only half of the body, and the induction is the same.

"Anchen" gently grabbed a handful of snow, the transparency of the snow is not high, there is no trace of melting, and the snow at the bottom is not dirty, there should not be a lot of things walking in the near future. Walking on the snow, learn to melt slightly because of the temperature and then become a little transparent, the snow will also be a little dirty, even if it is covered in time, these traces will not disappear quickly.

Frowning, Anchen looked at the edge of the snowfield, and she could vaguely hear the sound of something quickly cutting through the snow.

In the snow-white, the black figure quietly disappeared, and he didn't know where to go.

After a few minutes, the Snowwolf sped across the place with a heavy sled, turning up patches of snow. It was a small team, about ten people, each dressed in heavy snowfield armor and holding a sword and longbow in their hands.

The captain is about level five rune force, and the team members are generally level three to four. An Chen's doppelganger is probably a third-level rune force.

The sky in front of the team was hovering with a snow eagle, which had been deliberately lowered so that people could see it clearly. It seems that this snow eagle is leading the procession.

Suddenly, the captain raised his hand and motioned for the team to stop. The others, though confused, grabbed the reins and stopped the sleigh. The captain looked at the obvious traces of being turned over in the snow not far ahead, and faintly touched the hilt of his sword.

"Captain, what's wrong?" A member of the team walked up and said beside the captain.

"Look at that." The captain pointed to the trail of snow in the distance.

"Traces left by animals? Wolf, or fox? The team member scratched at his hair, he hadn't noticed anything strange yet, and it was normal to have a mark on the snowfield.

"Didn't you notice, there were no footprints around, only the lone trace there." The captain's voice was a little heavy.

After listening to the captain's words, the team members shivered for no reason, and there was really only one trace there. At the same time, they did not notice that a faint fog was so faint that it was almost invisible that faintly surrounded them, and if you looked closely, you would find that the fog was actually black.

One of the team members said with some unconfidence: "There are often snow rats in this place, and snow rats like to burrow into the ground, and it is possible that they will not leave footprints." ”

The captain put one hand already on the hilt of the sword and continued: "Do you think it is possible? The marks left by the snow rat are not so shallow, like a person grabbing a handful of snow lightly. ”

How is it possible for a person to pass by without leaving footprints······

The team members were already feeling a little chilly, and suddenly one of the team members frowned and looked around: "It's foggy?" ”

The wind and snow are foggy, you are teasing me, everyone was about to refute, but found that it was really foggy, black fog.

The black fog began to thicken, and for a moment it was so thick that you couldn't see your fingers.

"Prepare for war!" The captain coldly drew his sword and looked around warily. I couldn't see people clearly, and I could only see black shadows shaking around me.

Everyone drew their long swords, but the black mist was really big, and it was very weird, and everyone felt a sense of weakness. It is impossible for fog to form on a snowy day, and even if it is produced under some special circumstances, it will be blown away immediately, but even wind and snow cannot affect the condensation of this black fog.

"There are ten people in total, which one do you want to die first?" A void voice suddenly remembered, and the voice was calm and clear, reaching everyone's ears clearly.

"Everyone's close!" The captain quickly drew the longbow on his back, bent the bow and fired the arrow, and in less than a second, the arrow was fired quickly in the direction from which the sound came.

"Then you should come first." There was a chuckle from the voice, and a dark shadow flashed, mixed with a hint of silver lightning.

The carotid artery of the fifth-level captain was easily sliced open, and hot blood spilled on the faces and bodies of the team members around him.

The team member trembled and touched the blood on his cheeks, and whispered in some horror, "The captain is dead." ”

In an instant, everything was chaotic, and everyone began to run behind them. They thought that as long as they ran out of this fog, they would be fine.

But apparently, the ghost didn't want to let them go so easily. The fog seemed to be endless, and it was impossible to run out at all, and after running until the end of the run, everyone couldn't find where their teammates were, and there was nothing around them.

Only a dark shadow silently followed them, waiting for them to turn back and slash their throats.

One of the team members stood on the side of the mist in horror and shouted, "Kaidi, Asaph, what about you guys!?" Can you hear me!? He looked around, there was nothing, he stopped, roaring and screaming.

Yelled over and over again, hoping to hear a response, but there was no sound, and it was quiet, like a night without people, quiet, mysterious, and terrifying.

"The throat, the arteries, the heart, the back of the neck, the back of the heart, the back, the waist, seven places, where do you want to be opened, huh?" A fluttering voice came, like the whisper of death. It's like a bewitching beauty wrapped around you. However, the killing intent in the words cannot be covered up no matter how much you go.

"Ahh The soldier's eyes were full of fear, his eyes were bloodshot, and he slowly took a step back, and then he couldn't stop turning around and running backwards.

He didn't know how long he had been running, but the fog dispersed, and the black fog dissipated into the wind and snow as if it had never appeared. The soldier saw the snow-white world again, and the nine corpses with swords and throats and the piercing scarlet on the snow, leaving him alone The soldier sat on the snow.

"Anchen" has already left, and the last person is used to report to the pursuers, hoping that they can stop when they encounter obstacles.

Because of the relationship between passive skills and light skills, "Anchen" will not leave footprints on the snow at all, coupled with the weirdness of the black fog, pretending to be a ghost can really scare some people with weak minds.

With a chuckle, "Anchen" also quietly disappeared into the snow, continuing to explore the surrounding situation.