There was silence all around, and the raging wind had long since stopped. On the endless snowfield, with the faint starlight, everyone saw that a gray-black mist was sweeping into the sky, and even the brilliant aurora in the sky had disappeared.

The gray mist moved forward firmly, and everything in its path was submerged in it.

"Pack your things and run." This was Wu Gan's first reaction.

The gray fog doesn't look good, especially in this polar night when you can't see the sun, who knows what is hidden inside.

Hurriedly packed up everything, and the group pulled the horses, deep and shallow, and ran in the direction away from the gray fog.

The gray mist moved faster, silently approaching everyone, like a gray wall that spanned the heavens and the earth, crushing mercilessly. Everyone was running desperately, and even the Jiaoma sensed the danger behind him, and without scolding, he automatically ran in the direction that best escaped the gray fog.

Suddenly, Wu Gan stopped, and a gray fog appeared in front of him, blocking everyone's escape route.

"What to do, Wu Gan." The elephant asked aloud with a mournful cry,

"All of them gather together, even if they die, they will die together." Wu Gen said loudly, reaching out and pulling a horse running wildly. Under Wu Gan's shout, everyone held hands and leaned together, watching the gray mist approach step by step, engulfing everyone little by little.

There was silence all around, so quiet that even the sound of breathing and heartbeat could be heard clearly, this was a dead world. The mist caressed everyone's bodies, slid over everyone's cheeks, and gradually drilled into their bodies.

Sometimes, absolute silence can kill any living being. A pony finally couldn't bear the silence anymore, and ran into the gray mist with a neigh, its four hooves kicking the ground desperately, trying to drive away the fear with the sound.

Listening to the thunderous sound of horses' hooves gradually fade away, everyone's hearts also rose to their throats. Suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly, and silence returned to the surroundings, as if nothing had happened.

Goodong, Wu Yan swallowed his saliva, and was just about to greet everyone. Suddenly, the light under his feet lit up, and various colors of light poured out of the ground, and colorful ripples appeared in the gray mist, like a large net, enveloping everyone in it. The space seemed to melt, and a huge hole appeared under his feet, which devoured everyone mercilessly.

This is where Wu Gen woke up from his vertigo. It was gray all around, and there was a thick layer of dust on the ground, and if you stepped on it, it would reach your knees. Touching his side, Wu Jian hurriedly shouted the names of the others. Luckily, everyone is here.

The surroundings are dark and difficult to distinguish, the shadows are full of shadows, confusing, everyone nervously gathered together, although they didn't say a word, but the anxiety between the eyebrows and eyes was difficult to hide.

"What the hell is this place, could it be that we're dead." Ye Ziming looked frustrated, put his finger in his mouth and bit it hard.

"It hurts, it hurts." Ye Ziming jumped to his feet and shouted in pain, making such a fuss, but it washed away some of the tense atmosphere.

"Try to gather together, pull the horses around you, and don't get lost. We keep going, no matter where he goes, and if we go forward, we will always go out." So far, Wu Gen can only cheer everyone up, lest there be no morale.

The group also collected their thoughts and buried their heads in moving forward. While walking, the bridge class suddenly screamed. Turning his head, he saw the wreckage of a humanoid being knocked to the ground by it, and the dust was flying.

The surface of the corpse was covered with a layer of black ash, and the mouth was wide open, and the face was hideous. Everyone gathered around, looking at the corpses on the ground that had been broken into several pieces, and their faces were a little ugly. ap.

In the gray mist, there was a rustling sound, and something was approaching in the dark. When he heard the sound, he turned his head to look, and the sound suddenly disappeared. But as soon as he turned around, the voice sounded again.

The heart is in the throat, and this invisible thing is the most terrifying.

"Let's go." Wu Jian shouted and led everyone forward quickly. No matter what lies ahead, staying where you are can only wait for death and turn into a corpse-like existence.

The group formed a circle formation, protected the horses and carriages in it, and groped forward step by step. The road was rough and difficult, and from time to time various strangely shaped obstacles appeared on the ground in the gray fog, and if you looked closely, some looked like people, some like dogs, and some like birds, all covered with a layer of dust

The black shell is like a sculpture.

The sound of squirming became louder, and suddenly a hand appeared out of thin air from the gray mist, blocking in front of Wu Qian. Without hesitation, the gray mist stirred, and there was a shrill howl, as if the rooster had been choked by the neck.

More footsteps were heard from all directions, and a human-like head appeared in front of everyone. The skull is covered with stony protrusions, like a layer of barnacle shells attached to the rocks in the sea, which makes people look upset and want to cut clean with a knife.

The water smashed down from the moon halberd, and the skull shattered into several pieces, and a few drops of brown blood flowed out. "Hit when you see it, these ghosts move slowly, go quickly, don't be blocked by them." Wu Gen briefly estimated the strength of this strange thing, and it was not very strong.

Bang, Feng'er shot a fireball and flew straight forward. Fireballs flew by, breaking through layers of gray mist and illuminating the scene ahead.

Wu Gan's pupils gradually widened, and in the gray mist in front of him, there were no less than hundreds of monsters of different shapes. Some dragged their legs forward slowly, and some climbed the ground, all of them firmly surrounded in the direction of Wu Yan and the others.

Thinking of such an existence in the gray mist behind him, Wu Gan's scalp tingled. I don't know how many such monsters are still hidden in the gray fog, and if they fight one by one, even if the other party stands still, they will also exhaust the group to death.

Reaching out to take off the Sky Shaking Bow, Wu Yan looked back at his teammates behind him, "I shot a passage with an arrow, and everyone walked along the passage. Don't fight, don't fall behind, don't be soft."

Reaching out and pulling the Heaven-Shaking Bow with all his might, an arrow that was much thicker than ever appeared on the bow, and the light arrow tore through the fog and shot a straight passage. Everywhere they went, these monsters broke their heads and legs. Even so, the mutilated monster still wriggled on the ground.

"Let's go." Shui Congyue shouted, and took the lead along the passage opened by Wu Gan, and everywhere he went, the remaining monsters were knocked away by it. It was time to fight hard, and the others were also protecting the horses, and they rushed forward from the moon with the water, and from time to time they cut down the monsters that appeared from the side.

Soon, the passage through which the arrows shot was again covered by the gray mist, and Wu Gan immediately shot out a second and a third......

After more than thirty arrows, Wu Gan's face was a little pale, and the use of the Heaven-Shaking Bow so quickly was not a small consumption on himself. "You rest, I'll come." Qi He hurriedly made up for it and took over Wu Gan.

In this way, after changing five people in a row, the two horses in the team were also bitten off their throats by several monsters falling from the sky, and the gray fog in front of them gradually faded.

The group was suddenly in high spirits, and as long as there was change, there was hope. Suddenly, there was the screams of the bridge class behind him.

Wu Gen looked back, it turned out that the bridge class had just tried to pick up a monster limb on the ground, but he was caught by the monster with one foot and dragged into the thick fog, and even the snake carving in his hand was taken away by the other party.

In a hurry, seven or eight small birds flew out of his hands, chirping around the monster. "Up." Bridge Ban was sweating profusely, and these little birds with spiritual power fell timidly on the monster, chirping and pecking at the monster's body, but they were all blown up by the monster's palm.

The treasure elephant on the side raised the big axe in his hand and smashed it at the monster that grabbed the bridge. It's a pity that the treasure elephant also went to pull the heaven-shaking bow, which was when the body was tired. After the monster was hit, it just tilted its head, but it didn't care, and continued to drag the bridge into the fog with all its might.

Liu You and Ning Liancha hurriedly stepped forward to grab the bridge class, and soon three or four humanoid monsters with twisted limbs rushed out.

"Yang Zheng." Seeing this, Wu Yan was in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to throw out the hanging sword. Yang Zheng took the sword in his hand, and together with Liu You and Ning Liancha, he slashed back the few new monsters.

Seeing the dense hands in the gray mist, Yang Zheng also broke out in a cold sweat, threw out his belt, wrapped around the waist of the bridge class, and even dragged people and monsters to run.

"Go, don't fight." Wu Qian shouted, and the group urged the horses to move forward quickly. Finally, with a cheer, the group rushed out of the gray fog. Turning his head to look again, those monsters hid in the fog, silently looking into the distance, but they refused to take a step.

When the fog came out, the monster that was holding the bridge gradually changed. The original stony body gradually

It softened and turned into flesh and blood, and after a few convulsions, it stopped moving. If you look closely, you can vaguely recognize that it is a young man, but his appearance is very strange.

Wu Yan stepped forward and flicked his knife lightly, separating the bridge class from the young man.

The group sat on the ground and gasped for breath, and when they calmed down, they took stock of the losses of the trip, and lost a total of three horses, and Baoxiang and Qiaoban and others were slightly injured. Fortunately, the main food and wagons were not lost.

Qiaoban was a little frightened, holding Wu Gan's snake carving and muttering to himself, swearing that he would practice hard in the future, and would not dare to slack off for half a minute.

Liu You stared at the back of his hand with an ugly face, he was accidentally scratched by a monster, and at this time, wisps of gray gas were coming out of the wound, "Wu Gan, I don't think we can stay in the fog for too long, otherwise I am afraid that we will also become a monster. Maybe the monster was originally a living ***, but it was contaminated with too much fog to become like this."

Wu Yan heard the words and asked a few injured people to investigate, and sure enough, this was the case. It seems that as long as possible, there can be no more in the gray fog.

"From the moon." Wu Yan asked.

"I saw him go ahead alone." The elephant gestured into the distance.

Wu Yan got up and walked in the direction pointed by the treasure elephant, and after walking less than a pillar of incense, he saw the water from the distance and looked into the distance from the moon.

"It's okay." Wu Yan walked up to Shui Congyue and asked in a low voice. All the way to the front, it was Shui Congyue who took the lead, breaking a passage for everyone, and among these people, he should actually be the most tired.

"It's okay, it's not going to be easy." Shui Congyue frowned and looked at a patch of red in the distance.

Wu Gan followed his gaze, and in the distance, there was a red lake. At this time, I found that there was gray fog in all directions between heaven and earth, only the direction of the Red Lake, the gray fog was far away, and the eyes were much wider.

"Looks like they're forcing us into the lake." Wu Yan sighed lightly and glanced back, "Anyway, let's go and see if we can find a way to cross the lake."

The two of them walked towards the Red Lake in the distance, and the further they went, the stronger the smell of blood became, and the irritability kept coming to their hearts. The killing intent in this lake was so heavy, and it still affected the mind at such a distance.

Could it be ...... Wu Gen and Shui Congyue glanced at each other, and both of them quickened their pace. Although the killing intent is getting stronger and stronger, both of them are people with firm minds, and they are not afraid of being confused by them.

Walking to the lake, Wu Yan sighed softly, and the huge lake was full of blood. The lake is swelling with rolling waves, crashing against the reef on the shore. The bloody wind sent blood foam, which made Wu Gan's eyes cover a layer of red, and he silently breathed for a long time before the red in his eyes faded.

This lake is not good.