"Nima, all the way uphill, a little bit unable to run...... What should I do?" Looking at the white mist that was getting closer and closer behind him, Hua Feiyang frowned and said secretly in his heart.

In the process of running and shouting, Hua Feiyang did not have any ideas in his heart. Hua Feiyang knew that the sun had a natural expulsion effect on the undead element, and as long as he could survive until dawn, he might be able to escape the catastrophe. However, the problem now is that looking at the condition of the soldiers, it may not be able to run until dawn.

Although the white fog behind him is getting lighter and lighter, looking at the realistic performance of some livestock "melting into the fog", Hua Feiyang does not have the confidence to let himself and the soldiers enter this undead element and shake around.

For the undead elements and creatures, Hua Feiyang had had full contact before. When they first came into contact with Dandan, Hua Feiyang and the others had a fight with the undead skeletons.

It was very difficult for these undead races to die, and Hua Feiyang had no choice but to use the rain mist with the water of life to truly kill these undead creatures.

Helplessly, the scope of protection is too large, so Hua Feiyang can only take 36 plans as the upper plan.

However, while running, Hua Feiyang threw a small water ball with the water of life and a small fireball with a scorching high temperature, accelerating the decomposition speed of the white mist. Although this is only a drop in the bucket, it is better than nothing, and at least you can find comfort in your heart.

"William, you go quickly and find a huge cave that can fit all of us thousands. Hua Feiyang arranged in advance.

"Yes, young master. William didn't say a word, and urged his horse to gallop forward.

Most of the night has passed, and the cave that can accommodate a few people is easy to find, and the cave with thousands of people is all immortal caves, and even Hua Feiyang himself knows that the possibility of finding it is almost zero. Now seeing that everyone's physical energy consumption is huge, they can no longer run the speed of white mist tracking.

Almost at the same moment when Hans was running naked, Hua Feiyang was also defiling his thoughts.

"There is no endless road, calm, calm, must be calm. Hua Feiyang fully learned the lessons of his previous life, carried out the Dafa of attention transfer, and went through the content of up to 5 TB of capacity such as *** and Mr. Ozawa, in order to use it to get peace of mind, and then be able to think calmly.

Hua Feiyang still felt calm after only one time, and couldn't help but recite the Ivy Sutra a few more times - there is a well in the sky alone, and the stars fall in the sky and the river reflects the pupils. The small stream spring reflects the flowers, and the Songjiang isolated island has a leaf of maple. The South China Sea ripples and ponds are apricots, and the cherry blossoms are silent. The beauty of the Valley of the Gods, the island of the end of the meal is a dream. The wild geese of the Xisai Mountains fly by themselves, and the small bridge and water are immersed in the garden. Wuyuan withered vines are empty, and Li's eyebrows are full of spring.

Every time Hua Feiyang read it to the end, he couldn't help but fold his hands, Brother Xinchun, you have eternal life!

It's hard to say whether this unique, out-of-print way of thinking has any effect on solving practical problems, but Hua Feiyang did suddenly think of the previous "epiphany" when he was meditating on Brother Chun, especially the way the elements worked.

Since the undead element is also a type of element, it can only be said that the undead element must also conform to the law of movement of the element.

The reason why where the human beings run and where the undead elements follow, Hua Feiyang's understanding, is because of the large-scale gathering of life forms and the dispersal of the undead elements in this area, so the white mist behind him naturally wants to supplement this part of the space, and then forms a situation where the white mist chases the people.

Now that we understand the mechanism of movement of the undead element, the key now is how to solve the problem. Brother Nianchun should be unreliable, and now he has to rely on himself.

Thinking of Hua Feiyang's ignorance that he couldn't help but regret, he couldn't wait to pick up Wang Baquan and beat Hua An to alleviate his remorse.

I had been busy diluting the white mist before, wasting a lot of magic and reversing the strategy. This is also the legend that the direction is wrong, and the more you do, the more you get wrong.

After entering a valley, seeing that Bai Wu was less than twenty meters away from the nearest soldier behind him, Hua Feiyang knew that it was time to make a decision, so Hua Feiyang pulled the panting war horse and stopped.

Seeing Hua Feiyang stop, all the people around him also slowly stopped, looking at Hua Feiyang in puzzlement.

"Get closer to me, be quick!" Hua Feiyang yelled. Thanks to the well-trained training during this time, although the soldiers didn't know what Hua Feiyang was doing, most of the veterans chose to be with the lord.

Although the lord usually hangs his son, he is still so reliable at the critical moment, especially Hua An knows how afraid the lord is of death, so at this critical moment, standing next to Hua Feiyang is the only rule to save his life.

Only a small number of recruits were either too nervous to hear the lord's call, or they were stupidly frightened by the white mist, couldn't listen to any words, and still rushed forward stupidly. Men, you always believe in yourself, don't you?

Hua Feiyang didn't care about the soldiers who didn't listen to the greeting, and he didn't have time to care. The place where Hua Feiyang stopped was a valley in the shape of a rugby ball, with a ray of sky overhead. This is the best terrain in the range to choose from to defend against the undead elementals.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Hua Feiyang didn't say a word, and the undead element in his body erupted out, and at the mouth of the valley, a thin film of undead element was built on top of his head.

When Hua Feiyang covered the hollow place of this valley with this film, the white mist was less than five meters away from the nearest human. To say that people are not scared is.

Especially because of the lack of space, there are still a large number of war horses abandoned on the periphery of the valley, when the white mist passes the war horses, in front of everyone's eyes, the war horses are little by little white ossification, in the hoarse long roar, one by one the war horses finally become specimen-like skeletons.

The white mist is full of ghosts, the white bones and ghosts outside, the kind of horror, the kind of sourness, not to mention the soldiers who are close at hand, even Hua Feiyang, who is surrounded by the center, has goosebumps all over his body.

Under the red flag, the first-class good people who grew up in the new century have never seen this kind of hellish fire-like posture, without cold limbs, weak hands and feet, turning their faces on the spot, and shouting at the sky, "Old Immortal, Lao Tzu is gone" Even if his psychological quality is just right.

For those who died on the battlefield, these battle-hardened soldiers may not frown, but for this kind of death, which is unprecedented, unprecedented, and difficult to live in peace, no matter how elite the soldiers are, they are afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

Just when everyone was shivering like quails in this narrow valley, everyone watched the white mist approach little by little......