"Yes. Tian Gongxia nodded. Striding forward, Lin Sheng followed, and the two quickly disappeared into the mist and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Just as the two of them disappeared into the mist, there were two more men behind them, one tall and one short, slowly standing where Lin Sheng was standing before.

These two people, one with a clumsy figure, is a very old man. The other Svenwen, who wears glasses and looks more like a university teacher.

"Actually here....." The old man looked at the hazy fog in front of him with some emotion, with a hint of jealousy in his voice.

"What's the matter, teacher?" asked the young man in a low voice.

"This is not a place where ordinary people can come. A few days ago, the three secret realms were stationed here, and the thousands of troops in charge of the blockade disappeared without a trace overnight.

Although we immediately stood up and declared that we were responsible for this. But in reality, it is clear to the top that this is just a means to add to our terror and strength.

Here, we didn't make it.

Even if it's a column and other envoys, if it's not a type with comprehensive abilities, it's quite troublesome to come here. The old man frowned.

"Shall we go in, then?" the young man asked in a low voice. There was also a hint of nervousness in the voice.

"Did you bring the instrument?"

"Brought it. It is the latest version. The young man took out a palm-sized notebook from his body and gently opened it, revealing delicate buttons and electronic screens.

He quickly pressed a few buttons, but then the reaction of the notebook disappointed him.

The electronic screen lit up for a moment, but soon it dimmed again and became unresponsive.

"Is it really useless?" the old man sighed.

"Yes, teacher. The young man nodded hurriedly.

"Forget it, you ask the receiver to wait outside, and we'll go in and keep up. The old man thought about it and made a decision.

It was not easy to catch the whereabouts of the marker, and if this guy escaped again, it would be troublesome.

After all, this man is a master who can take out the six wings of the organization. It's normal to deal with a six-winged person and be a little more attentive.

"Good teacher. The young man quickly responded.

"It's a nuisance, you'd better pray that it doesn't fall into my hands. The old man raised his footsteps, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and slowly walked towards the direction of the town step by step.

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Don and a few companions have been trapped in this fog for three days.

They just stumbled into the woods and broke into the travelers.

But since entering this fog, they have strangely found that all the electronic devices on their bodies have failed.

What's even more troublesome is that no matter how far they go, they can't get out of the confines of this flying town.

So a few people were forced to find a spacious house for unknown purposes in the town and live in it temporarily.

I just take a lot of food. Among them, there are a lot of high-energy compressed foods, and with some other food around, they can barely hold on.

It's just that the rest of the food can last up to two days. If they don't leave, they'll all be in a food crisis.

"Donn, I just went to the end of the street here, and out there was a thicker fog. ”

In a large living room-like room, team member Iana spoke calmly.

"It's okay, it's okay if you can't find a way out, I just saw signs of human activity. There must be a way out here, and the traces I see are those that have just been left. ”

Don rubbed the towel with water, covered his face and rubbed it vigorously to wipe away the dirt from his face.

"I went to the mayor's house in the town and didn't see anything of value. It seems to have been abandoned very early. Another member of the team, Bailian, spoke up.

"Really, let's try another one?" Don reluctantly put down the towel.

"Okay, tomorrow I'll go to the house next to the mayor's house. Bailian replied.

"Food rations are running out and we have to find a way out as soon as possible. Don checked the compression bars in his backpack again, and there were only five left.

"According to the frequency of one meal at a time, it can only support two and a half days. ”

A sad look appeared on his face.

This is already the last bit of dry food for the whole team.

"Forget it, I'll go out for a walk, maybe I'll find some clues to leave. He stood up, picked up the shotgun leaning against the side of the wooden chair, and strode towards the periphery.

"You two just wait here and take a break. I'll just go alone. "As a captain, he has to lead by example.

"Okay. ”

"Got it. ”

Two team members were quick to answer.

Don opened the door, glanced at the thicker fog outside the room, and without the slightest hesitation, strode out.

The door slowly rebounded, slammed, and closed automatically.

The fog in the house slowly dispersed and faded. It was empty inside.

Except for Donn, there is no second person here at all.

Whether it's Bailian, or Ianna.

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in the fog.

Step by step, the old man walked calmly through the streets of the town, followed closely by his student, the young man with a gentle temperament.

Within a few meters of the two of them, there was an invisible force that isolated all the fog around them, and they couldn't get close.

"You've reached the limit of the five wings, and it's time to learn a higher level of common sense. The old man whispered as he walked.

"Your previous question, now I have time to answer it. This fog has a certain blocking effect, and the two of them can't get away anyway. ”

The young man looked at the hazy white mist that was blocked out, and a trace of jealousy of the unknown here was suppressed in his heart.

At this time, when he heard the teacher's promise, he was overjoyed, and finally had the opportunity to ask him about the over-specification common sense that he was very interested in.

"Thank you to the teacher for your doubts. He replied earnestly and respectfully.

The old man smiled and walked forward step by step with his hands behind his back, exploring the whole town.

"Your previous question, about the rank of envoy, what kind of existence does it belong to?

That's a pretty precise question. The old man paused, looked down at the footprints left on the ground, and continued to follow.

"The envoy is to compress his own strength, his own evil energy, to the limit, and then stimulate his own positive soul power, so as to obtain balance and form the existence of Haimen.

Haimen, from the size, from the quality, can be divided into a total of four levels: residual light, gray light, magic light, and moon.

The size of the sea gate, and the level of solidity, determine how much power and power the columns can unleash to communicate with the sea.

This is the real point of the envoys, you will be able to connect to the sea of consciousness in the future, and you must create a bigger and stronger sea gate as much as possible. ”

"Teacher, how big is your sea gate?" the young man couldn't help but ask curiously.

"The teacher won't answer you. I don't want to answer you. The old man smiled. "By the way, do you know that in another world, there is another title?"

"What are you called?"

The old man lowered his voice, raised his gaze, and looked at a figure slowly emerging in front of him.

"Nightglow. ”

"The Evil Mighty Higher-Ups named it the Nightglow Level.

From the remnant glow to the morning moon, they represent the corresponding four levels of the dust world. It's also the same corresponding.,Four levels of powerful monsters.。 ”

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