The white martial spirit pounced on the reddish-brown stone wall.

First of all, he aimed at the fan-shaped moss, the shark-like serrations, and directly ripped off the moss, and a string of green curse marks were hidden behind the moss.

Green and shiny.

In the fog, there is a sense of seepage.

Often, the brighter the color, the more poisonous it is, or the more poisonous it is.

The white martial soul swallowed the string of green curse marks with a single bite. Chewing in the mouth, "squeaky and squeak", not to mention how fragrant it is.

After eating it, I licked it unsatisfactorily.

Obviously, I didn't have enough to eat.

I've been hungry for so many days, and this little ration is not enough to stuff his teeth.

"Come back."

Yun Chengcheng stretched out his right hand and beckoned towards the white martial spirit.

The white martial spirit flew slowly into her hand, and her round head rubbed against her palm, as if she was coquettish with a little grievance.

Yun Chengcheng was amused by the anthropomorphic behavior of the white martial spirit: "Okay, I know, you are still hungry, and when you get inside, there will be many curses for you to eat." ”

According to Mr. Random's description, in the ancient altar, all kinds of curses are impossible to prevent, and most of them are vicious.

Then, it is the paradise where the white martial soul eats.

Far from being afraid at all, she was looking forward to it.

The white martial soul really obediently returned to her body-

Who would have thought that it was only two breaths away, and a childish voice appeared in Yun Chengcheng's mind: "After the analysis, get the spell, and the ghost hits the wall." ”

The clouds fell into the city for a moment.

Xindao: Why is it so fast?

In the past, the white martial soul devoured other curses, and it took an hour or two to digest them before they could be parsed and copied, but this time it was ridiculously fast.

Could it be that the white martial soul is also gradually getting stronger and promoted?

Or is it that the devouring spell this time is not so complicated, and the power is much lower than that of the Corrosive Blood Spell, the Bone-Turning Blood Spell and the like, which is why it is parsed and copied so quickly?

Never mind.

No matter.

It's always a good thing to have one more spell around.

And this ghost spell hitting the wall, not to mention, if it is used in team combat, especially in that kind of scene with a relatively large range, the effect will definitely be surprisingly good.

Just like the situation that their team just encountered, if there is no very powerful spell sealer in the team, then they are destined to be trapped forever in this foggy road that hits the wall, going back and forth, wasting days without finding an exit, and in the end, they will be completely trapped in it because of the lack of food and water.

"Unraveled! Sister, you're so amazing! ”

Yun Qiancao let out a cheer.

I saw that the fog on the road in front of me gradually dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the visibility of the field of vision became clear. And the reddish-brown wall has also become an ordinary stone wall, whether it is moss or curse marks, all gone.

"Let's go ahead."

Cloud Fall leads the way.

Sure enough, after walking for a cup of tea, I will never go back to the same place again, and the effect of the ghost hitting the wall is completely lifted.

Cloud Allure thinks more far-reaching.

You must know that the outer area of the ancient altar, such a vast area, is all surrounded by this cold and bleak fog, and the roads inside are intersecting and uncertain. So, can she think that as long as the fog is, there is a ghost spell against the wall?