It was the middle of the day when the sun was strong, and the land was almost drying out by the scorching heat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the vast and dense pine forest was still foggy, and from a distance it looked like a miasma swirling in the dense forest. If a powerful sorcerer looked closely, he would see many figures flickering in the mist. It's just that it's covered by a thick fog, and I can't tell if it's a person or something else.

Nebula could see very clearly that there were at least hundreds of mist masters in the mist, and their strength was not low. The mist in this forest is their handiwork. Nebula ignored any taboos, and with a wave of his hand, a blade of light slashed forward, forcing the fog in front of him.

"Who's coming?" a loud voice sounded, with a kind of majesty.

"Nebula. Nebula replied faintly, without stopping.

Sure enough, there was a commotion on the other side, and he didn't answer half-loudly. After a long time, the voice sounded again, "Do you know that this is the realm of Fog City, are you taking Fog City too seriously by intruding so rudely?"

Nebula smiled contemptuously, "So what?"

By this time, they had understood that Nebula was here to stir up trouble.

The voice said, "I know you're very powerful, but I'm not necessarily your opponent for the Thousands of Mist Masters in Fog City. ”

Xingyun said coldly, "Then are all the Holy Light Masters in the Holy Light City qualified enough to be the opponents of your Myriad Mist Masters?"

Silent.

The whole forest fell silent.

Nebula's words are very clear, if they dare to make a move against Nebula, then it is likely to escalate into a war against the Holy Light City. No city was the opponent of Holy Light City, even if the other six cities joined forces, it would be difficult to match, but in the face of such a provocation by Xingyun, no one could hold back the anger in their hearts. It's just that no one has done it, although their strength is impeccable, but if it involves war, they obviously don't have the ability to carry this pot. Nebula continued to move forward, waiting for the other to make a move.

Although the Misty Masters were extremely resentful, they didn't dare to take the lead, not only because Nebula was too strong, but also because once they did, they would 100% pull Fog City into the war.

But is it just watching him walk through the forbidden places of Fog City?

The mist master who had been asking questions finally spoke again, and his tone was much gentler, although as soon as he heard it, he knew that he was obviously suppressing his emotions, "Nebula, I know that you are very powerful, but this fog pine forest is also dangerous, even the most powerful saint magician in our fog city does not dare to step into it easily, you are unprepared to enter, I am only afraid of ......"

"What are you afraid of?" Xingyun's tone was cold, and you could see how disdainful he was from this cold tone. "Do you think I'm no match for the useless garbage in your city?"

The so-called tolerable or unbearable, he has tried his best to restrain himself, and kindly reminded him, but unexpectedly, Nebula is always like a stinger, no matter what you do to him, he will stab you. This time, even the top existence of Fog City was scolded. How could they still be able to hold their breath, a mist master swooped down from the treetops towards the nebula, and a large amount of fog quickly condensed in his hands, instantly transformed into a fog knife, and slashed at the nebula. Seeing that the Mist Knife was about to cut Nebula's head in half, but the Mist Knife couldn't cut it down, no matter how hard the Mist tried, he couldn't move down even a single bit.

A thin layer of light flickered above Nebula's head, defending against the opponent's fog blade. At this time, the mist master was about to draw his knife and retreat, but found that the fog knife had been absorbed by the light, and he couldn't pull it out, and even his own hand was tightly attached to the fog knife. The light slowly morphed into several beams of light, winding up along the fog knife, tightly binding the misty master.

Seeing this, the rest of the Mist immediately moved to rescue their companions. Nebula conjured up the Scorpion's tail thorn and stuck it into the ground, and in an instant, countless golden lights burst out of the entire ground, extending upwards like vines, binding all the fog masters in front of them. Nebula snorted coldly, and the beam of light became tighter and tighter, strangling those mist masters to death.

Nebula looked at the only living Mist Master above his head and smiled, "Now, take me to meet your Holy Emperor." ”

He strode into the woods, and the mist master was wrapped in a beam of light, and he slammed into the ground, feeling extremely uncomfortable. He struggled a few times, and found that he couldn't move at all, and just wanted to turn over, but the light on his body seemed to be alive, and he actually moved, pulling him and dragging him up.

Although his strength is not top-notch in Fog City, it is certainly not worth mentioning in front of this Divine Light Master, but at least he has never suffered such an anger. He can be entrusted with the important task of guarding the foggy pine forest, which shows that his strength is still very powerful, but now he is dragged like a lost dog, pulling out an obvious trace on the ground, stumbling on some stones, and there are many wounds on his body, some of which are even bleeding. He seemed to urge the power to protect his body, but he found that the power in his body had been sealed, and now he was no different from ordinary people.

He was extremely angry in his heart, and ashamed, rather than suffering such an insult, it was better to bite his tongue and kill himself, he just wanted to scold two sentences to take advantage of his addiction and then die, but the beam writhed again, and his mouth was sealed, he didn't even pronounce a word, and he couldn't even bite his tongue. He only greeted the eighteen generations of the Nebula Ancestor in his heart, but the collision when dragging him made him die of pain again, and his consciousness was almost blurred.

At this time, they had entered the inner range of the Fog Pine Forest.

The view here is actually clearer than outside, because there is no fog from the fog conjured up by the fogger to obscure the view. Occasionally, a thin and transparent mist drifts through the air, only to add to the mystery.

Nebula looked back at the fogist and saw that he was on the verge of fainting, and he probably wouldn't be able to save his life after a while. However, he didn't say anything, just smiled coldly, and continued to walk, the light dragging the Mist Master to follow automatically.

A few wisps of mist fluttered in the air, and finally two of them met, and the two merged with each other, making a slight "ding" sound, very small, like the sound of a mosquito and a fly, and very short, almost only for a moment. Xingyun frowned, and a strong force suddenly erupted from his body, and the huge force instantly bounced everything around him away, including which tall and thick pine trees, also broke in unison, and retreated a long distance before "collapsing" and falling.

But the few wisps of mist were still in place, unaffected. The other wisps of mist seemed to sense their merge and slowly drifted over. Nebula's pupils dilated, knowing that these mist were not trivial, and he conjured a light blade in his hand and swung it at them a few times. The mist was split by the blade of light, but more and finer mist was formed, and it continued to drift there.

Nebula realized that this chopping was useless, it would only increase the number of mist and their flexibility, and the biggest problem was the two mist that had fused together. He clasped his hands together and pulled them to the sides, and a small box like a light curtain appeared in his hand, and he set the light box and covered the two mist inside.

What he didn't expect was that the other mist had merged together and slowly drifted over, some of which had slowly penetrated into the light box.

Nebula only felt like his heart was about to burst!

He didn't understand why he felt this way, because it was a fear that came from his subconscious. He could suddenly feel what a terrible thing was going to happen to him.