"Violent magic collision, I feel that I can't easily step into it," Xiao Yue's clone came to the edge of the enchantment, and the roaring air roar entered his ears, and the doomsday-like collision and bombardment occurred violently in front of him, and the terrifying black mist with deadly power was roaring wildly, hindering Xiao Yue's vision and all means of perception. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"If it's the main body, you can barely break through, but if it's a clone, you can't get by if you don't give up some things," Xiao Yue shook his head helplessly, and a faint mist began to gush out of his side.

The pale gray fog gradually submerged Xiao Yue's whole person, which could be regarded as a means of self-protection for him, by giving up some unimportant mana stores in exchange for his own concealment.

Anyway, the strength of his clone is not very strong, and it is not good to clash head-on with the enemy, so it is better to concentrate on the skills of the clone on the secret.

What are skill points? Xiao Yue said that he didn't know either, so he said it casually.

Xiao Yue stretched out his hand and entered the black mist that kept coming, and the terrifying friction instantly surged into his arm, Xiao Yue couldn't help frowning, and the energy of the clone was rapidly disappearing.

But it was still within the range of acceptance, Xiao Yue shrugged, anyway, his clone was not in pain, if the energy was not lost to more than eighty percent, his body would not be damaged, so he continued to walk forward, straight into the black mist that devoured everything.

"I can't perceive any sense of direction, except that the connection with the main body can't be severed, I don't know anything about this place," Xiao Yue looked at the black mist that filled the sky and earth around him, full of doubts.

The violent wind pressed his body, and the energy was flowing rapidly, but even if he was in it, Xiao Yue didn't know what these black mist were.

"Has the dissipated energy been absorbed as a sacrifice?" Xiao Yue casually found a direction and walked forward, "But something is wrong, I have the impression that it can not only obscure my perception, but also give me this dark feeling, and it is not that there are no things that can absorb energy, but it is not the same as the situation here." ”

The concentration index is seven .2 degrees, and the absorption rate should be around 30,000, just these data are not at all consistent with those things in Xiao Yue's impression, let alone other things, Xiao Yue is very puzzled, really confused.

He didn't know what it was.

Magic is not fantasy, it's not that you have what ability you want, magic is also a kind of science in a sense, its existence follows a strict logical relationship, any appearance of fantasy must have strict magic logic inside, and illogical magic does not exist.

So—

"Neither the Seed Council nor Pidley can create a black mist that doesn't exist out of thin air," Xiao Yue touched his chin, "If the black mist here is really their invention, they don't have to put so much effort into it, they just need to go to our Noxus to sell these black mist." For this invention, even if the Noxus military department killed ten teams, it would not be an exaggeration to kill a hundred Ebner teams. ”

Maybe Xiao Yue will have to work for them at that time.

A breakthrough invention of magic, and the Noxian military department will not hesitate to pay any price for this thing.

"Actually, I'm also very persistent about the truth, and I often do whatever it takes," Xiao Yue looked at the dense fog around him, a cold light erupted in his pupils, his original body quickly dimmed, the faint luster all dissipated, and the wisps of energy spread outward.

Xiao Yue's doppelganger's body completely withered, even blackened, and looked quite gloomy, this doppelganger would stay in this black fog for half an hour at most, and it would completely dissipate.

But if Xiao Yue's conjecture was correct, the clone wouldn't have stayed in this black fog for that long at all.

"Let's get started," Xiao Yue murmured softly.

……

Sniff, sniff.

"The smell of rum, Zu'an's drunkards just hate it," the proprietress sneered, looked around, and nodded, "The smell of wine came from that place, and the base of these Zu'an imps is there." ”

In just two minutes, the proprietress had completely disguised herself as this Zuan tech apprentice, not only did her voice imitate it vividly, but she also repaired the broken parts of the connection realm.

In everything you do, you have to do your best to do your best, and don't let go of any subtle corners, the proprietress has always demanded this from herself.

The proprietress imitated the way the Zuan tech apprentice walked, scolding and walking towards the place where the smell of wine wafted from, and there was no boss here, and the people of the war machine were quite weird.

But she doesn't coax, isn't it just a life, even if she gets rid of it, it's just a death.

The outline of a house in the distance appeared in the eyes of the proprietress, and as the house gradually approached, the proprietress exhaled lightly, and then walked forward with a pretended anger on her face.

Judging by the items she had left behind, this guy should have been a bit of a Pieder weapon, and a powerful bastard, but he didn't seem to be the head of the apprentices.

Next, as long as you act at the opportunity, as long as you disguise it well, under normal circumstances, no one will wonder if the person around you has been replaced for no reason.

There are many obvious traces of metallic transformation around the wooden house in front of you, considering that these people should be Zu'an's tech apprentices, this should be more than just a house, or the general control room of Zu'an's tech apprentices?

Giant robots? A sneer appeared on the corner of the proprietress mouth, and then she raised her feet and walked forward.

What is there to be afraid of death, what I am afraid of is that I am not comfortable enough to live and have no fun.

"Damn! It's really bad luck! As soon as she came to the side of the wooden house, the proprietress pretended to be angry, and while shaking the unknown slime in her hand, she walked to the guy standing guard.

"What's wrong? Mosengo? The guy asked curiously.

"It's not those pesky plants, I went out to mend the enchantment, and I ended up with some slime stuck out of nowhere," the disguised proprietress looked depressed, "disgusting." ”

"What's the fight with a bunch of dead people," said the guy standing guard, "and when the master has settled this matter, I'll invite you to the tavern to have fun,"

"That's fine," the pretender's proprietress nodded.

The proprietress then opened the wooden door of the wooden house in front of her and walked in, there were many people in the house, all of them were technology apprentices from Zu'an, and no one from the Seed Council had seen them.

The people of the Seed Council are dead? Or is it about to die?

"Yo, Brother Moson is back, how did you solve the problem of the enchantment so late, this is not like your usual style," the proprietress had just walked into the tavern when there was a commotion.

"I've got a little bad luck," said the proprietress in a rough voice, "I'll come back and get some drink,"

Looking at this room full of enemies, the proprietress did not feel the slightest nervousness, she had completely substituted herself into the role of Mawson.

"Come on, I know you like to drink, but now is not the time to be drunk," a big man who was overhauling his equipment raised his head and laughed as he sat not far away:

"Master's plan is about to succeed, and when the resources of the Seed Council and that person are squeezed out, you can drink whatever you want!"