Chapter 17: Crossel

Obviously, the sky was clear just now, but now, Lu Li's car entered a dense fog.

The fog came suddenly, and for a moment the fog filled the sky, so that the visibility dropped to the point where it was impossible to see anything even a few meters in front of the car window.

Front, back, left, right, and left were invisible, but because of the dense fog, it was impossible to tell whether the cars were blocked by the fog or were not in the space at all.

Hu Yiming pressed the double flash and struggled to advance in the fog.

There was a "bang" and a loud bang from behind the car.

The timid Hu Yiming was startled and stopped on the side of the road with one foot.

The car door opened, and the four people got out of the car to check, they were already deep in the fog, and there was no one or a car for a long time, and there was nothing in the place where the loud noise occurred behind the car.

Cui Maozhu immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the phones of Feiyuwei in several other cars one by one.

Sure enough, all of them prompted that they could not be connected.

Her hand holding the phone was trembling, and the fog was thicker today than yesterday.

From last night to today, she repeatedly asked herself, Feiyuwei, did she stay in the greenhouse for too long?

It is one thing to be determined to die for her country, and she is not afraid of dying in war.

But the great horror of the supernatural is another matter.

Last night's nightmare flashed in her mind, the tragic situation of her companion, and the desperate rescue of her cousin.

Beads of sweat the size of beans trickled down her face.

She thought she was strong, but when the real spirit came, she was still as powerless as an ordinary person.

In this era of peace, it is already difficult to see the death of her teammates, and when her decision-making mistakes lead to the tragic death of others, guilt, self-blame, and all kinds of emotions envelop her, and she is even more helpless.

A pleasant female voice rang out, breaking her panic.

"Regulus Four!"

Xuanyuan recalled the sword trick in his hand, and the sword intent was emanated.

The Jiuding Sword floated in the air, the desolate and quaint scabbard was full of soft light, and the fog around the car dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The surroundings began to become clear, they were still on the road just now, but the Flying Fish Guards who were following them were gone, and there were no other cars on the road.

Where they are, it's not daytime, it's night!

A blood moon hangs in the sky.

However, Xuanyuan did not use spiritual power in the past, and was only driven by sword intent. After the dense fog cleared for a while, it began to push back again, and finally continued to condense at a distance of more than 200 meters.

The edge of the dense fog confronted the Jiuding Sword and stopped pushing back.

Even the Blood Moon is hidden.

Lu Li raised the Confucian holy book in his hand, looked left and right, the surroundings were silent, and he couldn't even hear the wind.

"Is it really a ghost hitting the wall? I'll go ahead and take a look. Lu Li said.

Looking at the composure of Lu Li and the others, and then thinking about their panic, Cui Maozhu and Hu Yiming felt guilty on their faces, and they were ready to keep up with Lu Li.

"You're guarding the car here."

Lu Li waved his hand, it was obvious that the car was an important prop to trigger the ghost to hit the wall, and it was best not to give up.

Xuanyuan nodded and stayed in place to protect the two, only Lu Li walked towards the edge of the dense fog.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters.

Seeing that Lu Li was about to come into contact with the dense fog, Hu Yiming, who was trembling in the two strands, swallowed his saliva, in the Flying Fish Guard, he was notoriously timid, and he was the last to arrive every time, otherwise there would not be a Sanyu who was only responsible for money.

Cui Maozhu's heart also hung in the air.

Lu Li was bold and careful, and while recalling the methods in the Confucian holy book that could break through the fog, he put his hand into the thick fog.

"Boom!"

His hand was blocked by something.

It was as if there was a barrier standing here to separate the fog.

Lu Li tore a page from the Confucian holy book, his aura worked, and he said loudly: "Zi is silent, strange!" Force! Disorderly! God! ”

The two seal characters "Analects" faintly appeared on the holy book, and the power of Confucianism, which was purer than when reading poetry, poured out of the holy book, and the mist retreated like Xuanyuan Si's sword intent when it appeared.

However, Lu Li's ability was obviously much lower than that of Xuanyuan Yixi, and the mist retreated only twenty meters before it was retracted, and finally retreated to a position ten meters away from Lu Li.

But this time when he was close, Lu Li clearly saw that gray shadows were constantly flashing in the fog.

The invisible barrier disappeared, Lu Li walked forward again, and when he reached the edge, he stretched out his hand again, still with a "bang".

Another gray shadow appeared, this time, Lu Li was ready, he used the Confucian holy book to shine, and saw that in the thick fog, there were more than two dozen gray-clothed people circling around something on the ground.

"It's the man in gray who attacked the business jet yesterday!" Lu Li reacted instantly, and then looked at the things that the twenty or so people were around, and there were three corpses.

The corpse was wearing a black trench coat with three flying fish embroidered on the cuffs, and it was the corpses of the three flying fish guards who died yesterday!

The dozen or so people seemed to notice Lu Li looking at him.

With more than forty gray pupils, they all turned their heads to look at Lu Li.

"Roar!" One of them, with a beastly roar, not like a human voice.

The other gray-clothed men showed strange smiles at the corners of their mouths.

Lu Li immediately retreated, but he saw that there were three gray-clothed people, their necks rotated 180 degrees, their limbs were twisted at incredible angles, and their entire bodies changed from corpses with their backs to the ground to facing corpses.

Then the mouths of the three gray-clothed men opened wide, and the big mouths gradually occupied the entire face, becoming like man-eating flowers, biting towards the corpses on the ground.

Lu Li didn't know, Xuanyuan Yixi didn't bother to know, the 49th Sikrosel of the 72 Pillar God, he looked like an angel, good at geometry and art.

When he has reason, he is like an elegant Hezhou nobleman, civilized, polite, compassionate, and even a little submissive, polite to everyone, and does not consider himself a bad person.

At this time, his strength was 49 seats.

But when he loses his mind, he becomes a monster.

His geometry is the murderous geometry of measuring flesh and bones, and his art is the art of cannibalism!

At this time, his strength is comparable to that of the strongest pillar god!

Otherwise, Samikina, who was in the 4th seat, would not have sent him to lead the team to Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"Roar!"

The gray men roared and roared, and the bones on their bodies also began to twist, some arms swelled, some legs and feet expanded, and the bulging veins pulsed against the knotted muscles, showing the strength of these mutated limbs.

The man in gray straddled these limbs and flaunted his might towards Lu Li.

The three men in gray wanted to eat the corpses on the ground.

"Don't!"

Lu Li was furious.

Flying Fish Guard, everyone has the consciousness of martyrdom.

Guardians who are already dead, their bodies should not be desecrated!

In a normal day, he might have taken care of the dangers in the fog.

Obviously, it is safe not to walk into the dense fog for the time being.

But this time, he cultivated Xuanyuan Yi.

Through the ages, condensation began to take shape, revealing the edge of the world and the lightness.

If you can't be happy with revenge, then what's the use of condensing through the ages?

He couldn't wait for the corpse to be eaten, and he didn't want to wait.

He can kill the 5th seat of the Marbus, so why should he be afraid of a 49th seat?

Tearing off a page of the Confucian holy book, he summoned a double sword in his hand, Lu Li gritted his teeth, and stepped into the thick fog with one foot.

……

"Drip ...... Drip ......"

Ying Jingshu, who was busy for a while, returned to Cui Maoyang's ICU ward to visit quietly, she was wearing a mask, and the doctors and nurses didn't know her actual identity, but everyone knew that she was a big man, and they only dared to let her watch in the ICU alone.

"Didi ......"

The instrument suddenly rang violently, and Cui Maoyang on the bed opened his eyes.

Ying Jingshu was startled, she saw that Cui Maoyang's lips were pursed, and she wanted to say something.

Ying Jingshu hurriedly leaned over, she heard Cui Maoyang repeating some words in a daze, and after listening to it for a long time, Ying Jingshu understood, what he said was: "Don't ...... Don't go into the fog! ”

"In the mist...... It's all monsters! ”

"A monster with a lot of eyes!"