Ling Xingyue basically took Zhang Yishan and Zhao Jinlong to walk in this misty forest, although near the end here, the forest has become a savanna, but the trouble caused by this fog is not a lot at all, it is very like squinting in the eyes, wandering back and forth on the road, you know that there is danger, but you just don't have time to dodge.

And with the spread of this fog, Ling Xingyue found that the entire forest seemed to come to life, all the plants and animals, as if they had just woken up, began to move, obviously, only when this fog was filled, was the real appearance of this fog forest, although there were two standard oil bottles behind him, but Ling Xingyue still observed an unusual scene in this forest, but there are some things, you can see but can't understand, under such a thick fog, How exactly do these active creatures observe their environment? It is impossible for them to see through such an environment, but all their movements show that they can see and are completely unaffected.

Ling Xingyue knew that as long as he could understand this principle, his sensory ability should be greatly improved, but now was not the time to study these, what he needed now was to reach the end as soon as possible.

Before the fog cleared, Ling Xingyue had already discovered that there were many traps that had been laid down around the end of the road. But now in such fog, I can only rely on my own feelings and memories, try to avoid these traps, and then take the most economical route, hoping to reach the end as soon as possible. But, apparently, it's not that simple.

The three of them were vigilantly proceeding, and suddenly, Ling Xingyue raised an alarm, "Left, defend!" ”

The three of them immediately formed a zigzag back to back, and in the mist, a black thing suddenly pierced through, it seemed to be a knife or something, and slashed at Ling Xingyue's left foot at high speed.

Ling Xingyue's long knife moved down and stood in front of him, when there was a bang, the two knives intersected, the sparks merged, this little thing, slammed through, disappeared, Ling Xingyue felt the power of this knife in his hand, it was indeed not small, but looking at this knife, it was not a big guy. And it's really a knife cut, not some kind of claw, tearing, a monkey who can use a knife?? Ling Xingyue shook her head unconsciously, this is really a big forest, there is everything.

Zhao Jinlong and Zhang Yishan behind him were very nervous, because in such a visual environment, he could not be nervous, and it was a nightmare for all martial artists to close his eyes and defend such an extremely fast little thing.

Ling Xingyue is also a little nervous, she can't see clearly, the key is that this thing is still very fast, directly attacking the next plate, especially short things, defending, it is very troublesome, you can only bend down and sweep down with a knife, such an action, not to mention twisting, it is also very laborious, if you are not careful, this knife will cut on the surface of your feet, Ling Xingyue has already discovered that this little thing does not seem to be the pursuit of one blow to kill, but the most seeking to kill each knife. Use the speed of five rounds of swiftness in exchange for the opponent's minor injuries, and after repeated accumulation, the opponent will be in a life-and-death dilemma.

Seeing the other party's intentions clearly, Ling Xingyue also secretly pouted, this kind of tactic, in such an environment, is really a bit incomprehensible, before he comes back to his senses, when there are three knives exploding, Ling Xingyue took three more knives, the angle of these three knives is extremely insidious, they are all running towards the heels, knees and the like, which are not easy to protect, but after the knife, it will greatly affect the position of the movement. It was all thanks to Ling Xingyue's reaction, and in such a fog, there were also people who surpassed ordinary people's eyesight, so they barely stopped it.

These three knives have also provoked Ling Xingyue's true fire, and his grandson is too grandson, this is his own good, if it is against Shangzhang Yishan or Zhao Jinlong, it is estimated that he is about to fall to the ground now, as soon as the long knife is closed, he bows to a gesture of raising his hands, and quietly orders behind him, "Mulong, listen to my orders, break the army to hit the ground, Yishan, and the blood madness will guard behind me." ”

The two people behind him, hearing the order, immediately puffed up their bodies, and the long and short spears in their hands were already showing red blood. Ling Xingyue's eyes scanned the surroundings, waiting for that little thing to make this blow.

Fiercely, in front of his forehead, there was a little induction, and Zhao Jinlong behind him was "broken" with a "break" in his mouth, the spear in his hand, a red light hit the ground, and the gushing breath directly pushed out the fog within a radius of ten meters, and as soon as the fog dispersed, this little thing could no longer hide, and a small figure appeared in front of three people.

It was a small thing the size of a big cat, running on the ground with two recurved hind limbs, the forelimbs were longer and wider than the hind limbs, but they looked like two long sickles, not ordinary front paws or the like. On the blade, it shows the luster of metal, and it is extremely sharp.

The head of the whole little thing is very open like a weasel or a mongoose or something, two small round ears, and the eyes are also round, and it looks quite cute, but it is such a harmless little thing that Zhang is harmless to humans and animals, but he jumps and uses two sickles to cut people.

The figure of the little thing has appeared, Zhang Yishan flew over directly with a short spear, the spear was full of red blood light, full of strength, as fast as wind and thunder, and directly wanted to nail this little thing to the ground. The enemy's figure has appeared, and Zhang Yishan will never leave his hand behind.

The little thing was not afraid, and in the face of the short spear that galloped forward, the scythe in front of it shot, with a string of firelight, directly blocked this short spear, and the short spear disappeared beside the little beast with a string of firelight.

Zhang Yishan was stunned, he didn't expect that his full blow would be easily blocked by such a small guy, you must know that in the army, such a spear can pierce two or three heavy armored cavalry with one spear, but in this misty forest, it was in vain.

But such a spear raid also gave Ling Xingyue time, at the same time as the spear shot, Ling Xingyue had already leaned forward, almost at the same time as the short spear, and reached the little guy's side, and when it blocked the short spear of Zhang Yishan, Ling Xingyue slashed at the little thing's right hand scythe.

Dealing with the short spear and Ling Xingyue at the same time, the little thing was obviously a little unable to deal with it, and when he saw the long knife slashing at him, he also subconsciously used the sickle in his right hand to block.

But Ling Xingyue's slash was a false move, and the moment the little thing's right scythe and his own long knife staggered, he changed his move and stabbed down,