After Zimo finished slashing for the second time, he found that the entire forest was shrouded in black mist, and a slight smell of decay entered his nostrils.

"Poisonous!" Zimo immediately tried to breathe as little as possible, and began to guard his whole body, and at the same time, the Xuanwu Qi shield suddenly opened.

As soon as Zimo's Xuanwu Qi Shield was opened, he saw countless black mosquitoes densely condensed, covering almost his entire body.

These black mosquitoes, with very strange green eyes and huge sizes, each one is the size of a copper coin, and there are many, many small mosquitoes mixed in them, all of which are extremely fierce with the tips of their mouths, and they pounce on the Xuanwu Qi Shield, desperately drilling inward, and countless sharp beaks are frantically chiseling the Qi Shield.

The black mist was shrouded, a large number of black mosquitoes were entangled, Zimo couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly in an instant, the Xuanwu Qi Shield was covered by countless mosquitoes as soon as it was opened, and Zimo felt a few cold gases in the black fog before he had time to shake the mosquitoes.

Zimo knew that it was not good, so he hurriedly turned over in the air and dodged a blow.

However, this is the place where a large group of dark wizards gather, and many dark wizards flocked forward, and all kinds of poisonous weapons frantically besieged Zimo.

Kuroi and the three peak masters were also mixed in with the black wizards, and they were very close to the cold and desperate to sneak attack once.

In this way, Zimo turned over again and again, moved, and retreated, and was forced back to the open space where he had just attacked and killed the Black Wizard.

Here, because Zimo killed nearly forty people in the first time, this place is relatively empty, and many dark wizards' attacks are not as fast as Zimo's retreat, so Zimo only stabilized his position after four or five backflips here in a row.

"Breaking Sword Qi!"

Zimo had just stabilized his position, and he took advantage of the situation to display a sword qi and attack the enemy who was chasing after him closely.

I don't know if these black wizards are beaten with iron or don't know the pain, in the black fog, Zimo was forced to avoid the sword qi with his backhand, but he didn't shout, making Zimo feel as if he hadn't cut anyone.

"Thorns are dense!" Zimo followed closely with the thorns in the Wood Emperor's secret book, and countless green vine branches suddenly stretched out from the ground, with spiked barbs, and spread all over the ground to block the siege of the black wizards.

A large number of black wizards surrounded Zimo, releasing clouds of black mist and large areas of black poisonous mosquitoes, and only then did they feel the joy of catching turtles in the urn.

The black gas was monstrous, and the poisonous gas gushing out of it contained weakness, and corrosion, and it seemed and the extremely unpleasant smell was perceived as corpse gas, decay, and erosion.

In Zimo's vigilance, he sensed that the thorny jungle was rapidly drying up, wilting, and dying, and the true spirit qi in his body was also losing extremely quickly.

"The black sorcerer actually has a wood system of warfare!" Zimo was surprised in his heart, he originally thought that he could also fight against these black sorcerers with the Wood Emperor cheats, who knew that the poisonous gas in their gourd was very vicious, and it was actually mixed with decay, corrosion, and the green of life was as if it was the food of these poisons, vulnerable to a blow, and died quickly and withered.

It would be nice if there were fire skills, but it seems that Nangong Yan's karmic fire is just enough to restrain these black witches.

Zimo thought quickly, but couldn't find a way to break these black fog shrouds, the reason why he dared to come alone, one was that he could resist the pit toxin, and second, looking at the entire Moniu team, no one could resist or restrain the black fog poisonous gas, and when he came, he was sent to death and dragged his own hind legs.

Zimo was even a little glad that he was alone in front of him, and his decision at that time was correct.

Even if the little fat dun Liu with the power of the four elephants came vigorously, he couldn't resist half a round and was poisoned.

Seeing that there were more and more poisonous gases, and the circle was getting smaller and smaller, Zimo gritted his steel teeth, and the Xuanwu Qi shield was transported out of the second layer, and at the same time, he was casting a pan barrier body, and the two golden-colored hard shields were attached to the Xuanwu Qi shield, protecting his front and back, and fighting hard into the black mist.

On the top of the mountain, Feng Yin hit Ma Cheng with a small flying stone, and Ma Cheng immediately flew up to hide in the wild grass with Feng Yin after seeing the hidden Feng Yin.

And Leng Xiyan had just arrived, and after seeing Master Fengyin's signal, he hid in the dense forest of another small mountain peak, and was far away from the master.

The three of them looked down from different angles, but saw a ten-acre mountain forest shrouded in black mist, condensed and dispersed, enveloping the entire forest.

In the black mist, there was the sound of weapons slashing and colliding alternately, although I couldn't see it, I could still feel that the fighting inside was very fierce, and the fighting was extremely cruel.

Poisonous, this is the second feeling of Feng Yin and Ma Cheng, Leng Xiyan and the three of them, the whole black fog is shrouded and does not disperse, and the leaves that can be seen near the black fog quickly turn black and fall, revealing only the bare branches, and soon the bare branches also begin to rot and fall.

It's so poisonous! The three of them couldn't help but worry about Zimo, this poisonous fog was too vicious.

Zimo's true qi was agitated, he entered the black fog, opened the eye of the sky, and saw white hazy images through the layers of black fog, some of which were of big trees, and some of which were moving people.

The tube Mo Tianyan can only have an objective lens within a radius of more than 20 meters, but it is enough.

Enemies must have their own way of discerning in the black fog, but they will still be affected by the black fog, and if they move fast enough, they will turn a disadvantage into an advantage.

Hehe, let's all fight in the black fog! Anyway, I'm only one person, let go of my hands and feet to slash, as long as anyone is close, I'll let go of my hands and feet to kill.

That's my biggest advantage.

"The Art of Stand-in"

"The Art of the Great Leap"

Phantom Spike

"Dark Slash!"

Zimo set out four times in a row, only killing a brave blood feud, and suddenly appeared twenty meters away, killing seven or eight black wizards along the way.

"Phantom Clone"

"Lost Phantom"

"I'm hiding!"

Heijing saw a large group of black wizards tightly surrounding this young man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and his heart relaxed slightly, but who knew that suddenly the sword wind was blowing, and several black wizards in front of him were directly killed in the sword light.

Fortunately, he was at the peak of his combat strength, and he dodged several void sword slashes in time.

Just about to attack and fight back, he suddenly lost his target, and then found that the target had appeared more than 20 meters away.

"Vali-E!"

"So fast? He can see it in the black fog? He is not afraid of poison gas? What the hell is this? Is it a strategist who is only 5A combat power by the group of fools in the shadows? What about the beauty protectors? We specialize in restraining the beauty of the guard, but how did we meet a killing god, wow cool and cool?"

A secret voice came: "Lord Kuroi, if you don't release your stunt, if you are killed like this, I am afraid that the whole army will be destroyed."

"Formation!"

As Hei Jing suddenly came to his senses and gave an order, streams of black mist suddenly began to condense, forming black vine mist like a long snake.

The black mist in the black gourd behind the countless black wizards suddenly dispersed into five arm-thick black mist ropes, and then connected with each other to form a huge net of black mist ropes like thick snakes.

There are about four hundred black wizards, and all of them are connected to each other in the black mist, as if everyone is connected together, weaving into a huge network with a radius of kilometers.

Who is the leader, who is the leader? Zimo saw that the mist suddenly dissipated, and a huge black net instantly became natural, and he was surrounded by death in the center.

Jing Guan was suddenly able to see everything clearly, but Zimo saw countless black clothes scattered around, countless people were exactly the same, and the equipment was exactly the same, which one was their leader who couldn't tell the difference at all, and the thoughts of wanting to capture the enemy and capture the king first were completely shattered by the enemy's weirdness in advance.

The huge thick black snake-like vines condensed by the black mist that intersected the five people were almost the thickness of a bucket, and the huge black net intertwined by more than four hundred people made Zimo even more annoyed.

It seems that it is difficult for me to escape today.