419 Miasma Forest

Hearing this, Kong Tian, whose face was pale, was filled with a deep resentment.

Now, how could he not understand that Wen Wanwan was just trying to scare himself.

also said last words, the dragon bull is a little more powerful, and it is essentially an ordinary little beetle.

This thing can have a fart poison!

Looking at the resentment on Kong Tian's face, Wen Wanwan's face also became serious.

"I've told you to be careful, it's a heavenly cow now, what if it's poisonous?"

Seeing Wen Wanwan's serious face, Kong Tian also nodded seriously: "I know!" ”

At the end of the episode, several people began to move forward again in the great miasma, and it can be said that they had to be cautious with every step.

In fact, the miasma itself can also be seen as a kind of mist with a little toxin, and the existence of this thing is pitiful, and the visibility in the forest is pitiful.

Even with many metaphysical means, it is definitely not so easy to advance in such a place.

A few people advanced for less than an hour, and Hu Tianzhi couldn't help but scold when he looked at the spirit card in his hand that had changed a little color.

"What the hell did that inverted frieze thing grow here back then, why is there more and more poisonous gas!"

Xiao Yue on the side really couldn't help but complain.

"Ghost knows, this miasma is no less than the depths of Shennongjia!"

They advance in this miasma, relying on their own mana and spiritual power to form a barrier outside the body.

This barrier prevents the poison gas from coming into contact with the body, which has achieved a defensive effect.

The method is indeed useful, but the most troublesome part is here, the cost of maintaining this barrier when you have just entered the miasma is basically not much different from recovery.

But when the gas becomes thicker, it means more consumption to maintain the barrier.

It's not a period of attrition that ends, and how long they stay here means how long they have to maintain this barrier.

Once the power is exhausted, it will inevitably be eroded by poison gas.

A small amount of poisonous gas is really no problem for their polished bodies, and it can be expelled from the body in a few breaths.

But what if you inhale it continuously?

Even those muscular hunks who specialize in studying the potential of the human body have to die here!

Wen Wanwan watched her live broadcast constantly freeze, and frowned.

Although the spiritual power is called a panacea, it can be separated to maintain the stability of the signal, but it is also a continuous consumption.

I don't know what the situation is in front of me yet, Wen Wanwan can only find a way to save her mental power as much as possible.

"Let's stop here for the time being, and wait until we pass through this miasma forest, and then we will broadcast it live to everyone."

The jamming of the picture also made the group of sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room express their understanding, looking at a large barrage of goodbye, Wen Wanwan quickly put away his live broadcast equipment.

"Song Bingxu, did you bring a talisman?"

"Bring it, do you want to use it?"

"One person comes first, I don't know what the situation is in front of me, try to save it."

"Good!"

Song Bingxu quickly groped out a few defensive yellow talismans from his backpack, and with a flick of his mana with one hand, he activated the yellow talismans and pasted them on the bodies of several people.

"Hurry up and recover, we have to speed up and find a suitable place to rest at night."

It was not early in the morning, and according to their experience in the woods in the past few days, it would be completely dark in three hours at most.

If they want to rest peacefully, it must be a place with less poison gas for them.

Miasma is not a concentration everywhere, and if the vegetation cover is relatively less dense, the miasma will also decrease a little.

In other words, they must find a suitable place to rest within three hours, otherwise they will face constant consumption tonight.

Once you get into this situation, it's a vicious circle, the kind that can easily wipe out the whole army.

Wen Wanwan didn't expect this miasma forest to be so troublesome.

Moreover, the information that can be found in China is basically an ordinary miasma forest for the records here, and it has never been said that the erosion of poisonous gas can be so serious.

"Fu can only last for five hours, and I don't bring much of this kind of thing."

Song Bingxu felt the power of the fluctuations on the yellow talisman, and quickly gave an accurate time.

Wen Wanwan nodded slightly, pinched a trick in her hand, and closed her eyes slightly.

Druid: Snake Language!

In this kind of place full of poisonous gas, poisonous snakes are the most, and communicating in snake language will be relatively worry-free.

conveyed his needs to this group of poisonous snakes, and soon the answer was sent back.

East, it's about six kilometers from where they are now!

"Follow me, speed up!"

After Wen Wanwan glanced at the map, she covered her feet with her spiritual power, and then rushed out towards the east.

Looking at Wen Wanwan's back, several people were stunned, but then Hu Tianzhi had a slight smile on his face, the spirit card in his hand shook happily, and fox fur suddenly appeared from his face.

The two legs were slightly bent, and the whole person sprinted forward like a sharp arrow.

Kong Tian sighed, and in the midst of the surging of literary energy, a phantom of a character appeared behind him.

Praise the father chasing the sun!

One step out, the whole person suddenly crossed a distance of several meters.

Xiao Yue silently took out a flute, and while blowing the melody, her figure also quickly floated forward.

Song Bingxu looked at these figures who were running fast, and in the midst of the surging mana, his legs turned into afterimages and immediately caught up with the large army.

The distance in a straight line in this old forest is six kilometers, and the mark on the map is that it is a full thirteen kilometers.

It's not a big road, it's full of bushes, fog everywhere, and even a poisonous insect bite if you accidentally shuttle through it.

But I have to say that several people have used their own way to sprint in this forest, and the speed is extremely fast.

Wen Wanwan was relieved to see that the few people behind her could keep up with her speed.

If you can guarantee the speed, it is absolutely no problem to get to your destination before dark.

After maintaining a high-intensity sprint for two hours and thirty-seven minutes, Wen Wanwan finally gasped and stopped.

The sight also made Wen Wanwan's eyes light up.

The area is a meadow with a small river next to it, and the branches of trees are not as dense.

The miasma can be absorbed by the creek, and there are not so many trees to block it, so there is no doubt that the miasma concentration here is extremely rare.

It's perfectly fine for the night, and even if it's well decorated, it can also be used as a safe area for them in the woods. (End of chapter)