Leeks, they're all leeks!

Fang Mu was still a little worried, but now he was not only not worried, but he was even wondering if the other side was strong enough.

The blood-colored mist quickly approached, directly engulfing Fang Mu and Xue without a trace.

From Fang Mu's point of view, the moment the blood-colored mist devoured him, the snow had disappeared without a trace.

Fang Mu suddenly felt a pain in his body, and then there was a feeling that his life force was absorbed.

Just when he wanted to use the strange armor, he suddenly remembered that this blood-colored mist might be an anomaly.

Sure enough, a prompt sounded.

"Ding, attacked by all living beings, intermediate spell resistance +1+1+1......"

Fang Mu secretly said in his heart: "Intermediate spell resistance, ......"

This skill was very raw, Fang Mu thought about it for a long time and finally remembered where he got it.

Isn't this what I got from the bride in red in the red dust fantasy?

Fang Mu originally thought that he would not be able to find a way to improve except for resentment, but he didn't expect to be promoted in this place.

The chime kept coming, and in the blink of an eye, it changed to a sound.

"Ding, be attacked by all living beings, gain the skill - Advanced Spell Resistance. ”

A stream of information came into Fang Mu's mind, and Fang Mu learned the information of advanced spell resistance.

This skill has been qualitatively improved compared to the intermediate level.

But it wasn't over yet, because he was ringing in his head again.

"Ding, attacked by all living beings, advanced spell resistance +1+1+1......"

If it weren't for the blood-colored mist, Fang Mu even wanted to give the Pavilion Master of the Blood Moon Pavilion a thumbs up.

The Pavilion Master's product must be a high-quality product, and Fang Mu even wanted to go to the Blood Moon Pavilion to get a handful of wool.

The chime continued to come one after another, and after a few moments it changed again.

"Ding, be attacked by the spirits of all beings, gain the skill - Super Spell Resistance. ”

A stream of information came, and before Fang Mu could savor it, the prompt sound came again, making him stunned at first, and then ecstatic.

"Ding, attacked by all living beings, super spell resistance +1+1+1......"

Fang Mu grinned, not only did he not feel the slightest feeling, but he even wanted to take a sip of wine and laugh twice.

This is completely an unexpected joy, the so-called blood-colored mist is completely the leeks that the pavilion master helped him raise.

It's just that Fang Mu has a doubt in his heart, what is this living being.

It was the first time he had heard the name, and when it was over, he was going to check it out.

The prompt sound was still coming one after another, and in the blink of an eye, it changed to another sound.

"Ding, be attacked by the living beings, gain the skill - top-level spell resistance. ”

One after another information came, and after Fang Mu carefully digested the information, he couldn't help but sigh.

It is worthy of being directly upgraded to the skill of top-level spell resistance, this skill not only achieves the ultimate in resistance, but can even see the trick and crack the opponent's spell.

Of course, there is also a degree.,After all, the word "resistance",This skill is obviously a passive skill.。

In other words, it was impossible for Fang Mu to take the initiative to crack the spell on the opposite side, only when the opposite side attacked him, he could deduce it in reverse and further crack the spell.

This is equivalent to Qimen Jia, the harder you beat me, the more fierce I will fight.

At this time, the prompt sound finally stopped, Fang Mu turned his head to look, and found that in the blood-colored mist, there was a shadowy figure shaking, changing places from time to time.

This figure was very tall, to the point where Fang Mu needed to tilt his neck to see it.

Originally, he didn't see it when he came in, but now that he had top-level spell resistance, Fang Mu was able to see it clearly.

"You can't run away. ”

Fang Mu held the bloody spear and rushed over directly.

......

After Fang Mu got closer, the blood-colored mist around him gradually became clearer, and only then did he see the appearance of this tall figure clearly.

It was a pile of heads, and the huge figure made of them was several stories high.

These heads are human, animal, and even horrible unrecognizable.

They each headed in their own direction, and the blood-colored mist erupted from the mouths of the heads.

"This is the spirit of all beings, made of a huge number of heads, which can represent all beings?"

After Fang Mu appeared, the living beings didn't pay attention to him, as if they didn't see him, and continued to spit out blood-colored mist.

The bloody spear swept out, and Fang Mu used the general outline of the Liaoyuan fire, with the power of one pole and the three absolute qi, and directly picked it up from the bottom up.

Xue Wuxian has not yet come out, her strength Fang Mu is confident, but in the face of such a strange thing, Fang Mu, who is also a reckless man, feels that it is still unreliable.

So give priority to solving the sentient beings and see if we can find Snow without a trace.

The living beings didn't seem to notice Fang Mu at all, and continued to spit out blood-colored mist.

"Bang!"

There was a crackling sound, and a series of heads burst open, turning into a blood-colored mist and disappearing.

But the living beings were still spitting blood-colored mist, and their heads had exploded so much without any pain.

And as the head exploded, the blood-colored mist spewed out by the other heads seemed to be thicker, and it seemed to be in a hurry.

"Panic, so many heads, then let's blow you all up!"

The general outline of the prairie fire was used, and the heads on the bodies of the living beings burst open one by one.

This so-called sentient beings, the spell is really powerful, but there is no other ability at all, after losing the spell to suppress the other minister, the sentient soul is like a lamb to the slaughter.

As the heads exploded one by one, the originally tall beings slowly became shorter, and then the heads became fewer and fewer, and slowly disappeared to nothing.

But what made Fang Mu strange was that after killing his head, the surrounding blood-colored mist did not disappear.

Fang Mu pondered for a moment, always feeling that something was wrong.

This blood-colored mist not only did not disappear, but became strange, slowly condensing in the air, and even had a tendency to transform into a liquid state.

At this time, the blood-colored mist began to rise, turning into a blood-colored cloud in the sky.

When the blood-colored mist disappeared, everything around him finally became clear.

"There is no snow without a trace. ”

Fang Mu frowned, and after making a round, he didn't find any trace of the snow.

"Strange, where did Snow Traceless go, she had disappeared since the blood-colored mist appeared. ”

"Whoa!"

Fang Mu was still thinking about it, the blood-colored mist in the sky changed, and it began to rain blood.

Qimen Jia unfolded, and the blood rain was blocked.

Because of this bloody rain, the surroundings became foggy again.

In the mist, footsteps after footsteps sounded.

The footsteps are erratic, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, giving people an extremely eerie feeling.

Fang Mu held the bloody spear and waited with bated breath.

Yu Pei didn't have a fever, and the footsteps were not unusual.

Thinking like this, Fang Mu suddenly heard a sound of wind coming from behind him.