Chapter 27: The Mist
First of all, it can't be the matter of the Red Fire Mine.
Otherwise, Meng Qingshan, who was in a cocoon breaking realm, didn't need to be forbearant at all, and he would do it to him as soon as possible.
Most of the time it was because Meng Qingshan couldn't see through his "Divine Power Realm".
regarded him as the first threat to the treasure hunt, so the eagle shark kept an eye on his every move.
In fact, it's not just Meng Qingshan.
Along the way, Yun Tianliu and even Mao Ba cast very jealous glances at Wu Dao from time to time.
There are a lot of lice.
Wu Dao didn't care anymore, but he kept twelve points of vigilance in his heart at all times, and was wary of these people suddenly attacking him.
"Hurry!"
Before the haze, Mao Ba tried several times, but the green crane still lingered at the edge of the fog, like a navigation instrument that had lost its signal, turning around.
"Dao Chief, this fog ......"
Yun Tianliu's sword eyes stared at the dense fog that covered the sky and the moon, and also noticed the clues, but he couldn't see the subtlety, and asked uncertainly.
"The places that breed demons and evil are mostly shrouded in eerie and treacherous weather, and there is indeed something wrong with this fog."
Mao Ba put away the green crane, turned around and said seriously: "Everyone, this fog is bizarre, covering the sky and the moon, and has the strange power to shield the five senses.
Xiaodao is not proficient in learning and art, and he can't continue to drive Qinghe to track, so he can only barely judge that the flesh and blood Tai Sui is hidden in the hinterland of Shenyun Mountain.
However, I would like to remind you.
But all the demons and evil spirits have the ability to drive the 'ghosts' as soldiers, and the ghosts can be any living beings, and the Tsing Yi Wei in Panshui Town will not be the only one.
So......
Be careful about the rest of the road. β
Anyway.
Mao Ba took a deep breath, took off the canopy ruler on his waist, and emitted a misty yellow light through the talisman wrapped in the ruler, still taking the lead and stepping into the thick fog.
The rest of the people were reminded by Maohachi.
Naturally, they didn't dare to be careless, and they all cheered up and followed closely behind.
Call~
The fog is surging, thick but not dissipating.
The moment he broke in, Wu Dao felt as if he had fallen into the deep sea, depressing, dead silence, and the dark atmosphere made him frown unnaturally.
Most importantly.
His keen perception at the pinnacle of nature seemed to be surrounded by a layer of cocoons, and he could barely see anything a hundred meters away from the outside.
As soon as I entered the sea of fog.
Ten meters away, it was hazy, and the sense of direction became chaotic, unable to distinguish between southeast and northwest, and extremely depressed.
The transcendent world, as expected, is only the tip of the iceberg......
Wu Dao was secretly amazed, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the faint yellow light emitted by the canopy ruler in Mao Ba's hand in the leader, avoiding losing it.
Such a strange fog, hidden in the dark.
Once you go deeper, if you don't have a guide.
He didn't dare to guarantee that he would get out safely before dawn tomorrow.
The mountains are steep, and the trees are sky-high.
The ground is wet and muddy.
The group did not dare to run recklessly in the treacherous fog, like ordinary people, one foot deep and one foot shallow and one foot in the dark, the mist flowed like a veil and water, bringing a wisp of coldness.
The further up you go.
The environment became more and more secluded, and even the sound of insects and wind could not be heard.
The hearts of everyone present also became more and more depressed, and they felt that the scorching qi and blood had a tendency to cool down, and the operation was not smooth.
The three inner warriors at the back even shivered, suspicious and quite uneasy.
"Beast, bold!!"
Jingling!
Suddenly!
There was a shout from the front, accompanied by the sound of metal crashing and the spark that exploded in a flash.
A glimpse.
Wu Dao only saw a shadow the size of an ordinary person's head and the canopy ruler in Mao Ba's hand as soon as he touched it, and he couldn't do anything, and quickly fled into the dark mist.
"Where to go!"
Mao Ba seemed to be angry, scolded, and chased after him like thunder, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
"Chase!!"
Everyone reacted, their faces were a little unsightly, thinking that Mao Ba was trying to deliberately get rid of them with the help of the location.
"Damn bull's nose, Brother Wu......"
Zhao Wei also scolded, and was about to say Wu Dao, but found that Wu Dao, who was not far from his left, had lost his trace.
Even the three Jianghu guests at the end disappeared like evaporation from the world.
The vast sea of fog is quiet and silent.
It seems that only Zhao Wei is left in heaven and earth.
β¦β¦
Huhuhu~
The wind tore through the fog and filled it up in an instant.
Wu Dao opened his long legs and ran wildly, his eyes locked on the hazy yellow light that loomed in the dense fog in front of him.
Mao Hachi disappeared in an instant.
He took the lead in chasing after him, and galloped all the way, always hanging behind and not losing it.
But......
Wrong!
Boom!
A certain moment.
Wu Dao stepped on the cracked mountain rocks, stopped his pace suddenly, and his face was a little cloudy.
Got it......
Whewβ
Suck β
The Heaven Thief Breathing Method operated, the shackles of the brain domain limit were broken, the spiritual consciousness was highly condensed and concentrated, and Wu Dao entered a state of absolute calm and clarity.
Click......
At the level of consciousness, there seems to be an invisible layer of ice torn apart, and in an instant, the spirit is calm, everything is clear, and the perception has more than doubled.
Look up again at this moment.
There was only a thick fog in front of him, and there was no yellow light!
This fog ......
Wu Dao's spiritual consciousness at this moment was like a god, extremely clear and agile, and he analyzed the mystery in an instant.
Mao Hachi didn't tell the truth!
Or rather, not exhaustively!
This fog can shield and hinder perception.
It also has the effect of creating spiritual illusions!
And this illusion is still very strong, the Divine Power Realm, and even the Eagle Shark who broke through the cocoon realm can't detect that something is wrong!
Start by entering the sea of fog.
The crowd has already fallen into the Tao and entered into the "illusion".
Previously, Mao Hachi left the direction after confronting the unknown creature, and everyone "saw" differently!
Even.
It's not even known if there is such a thing.
But one thing is true.
Their group was completely dispersed, and at this moment it can be said that they are fighting separately and their own destiny.
And no one knows what danger is hidden in this vast sea of fog.
"Damn poor information!"
Wu Dao scolded in a low voice, and he swore that once he settled down in the future, he would collect the extraordinary knowledge of this world.
The information is not equal.
It's easy to be abducted into a ditch without even knowing it.
"If you want to eat alone, I won't let you get your wish!"
Wu Dao snorted coldly, suppressed his anger against Mao Ba, looked around, and chose the thickest giant tree.
Scorna β
With his sharp claws clasping the trunk of the tree, he looked like a cheetah, and in a few breaths, he flew up fifty or sixty meters.
Call~
The breeze is blowing, and the stars and the moon are faint.
Wu Dao stood on the trunk of a tree as light as a feather, and looked into the distance, and found that after fifty or sixty meters above the ground, the fog was a little thinner, but it was still a little difficult to see the direction clearly.
But it didn't bother him.
Squeak β
His legs were slightly bent, and he pressed vigorously against the trunk at the top of the canopy, bent to the point of almost breaking.
Shout!
The next moment, with the help of this kicking force and elastic force, Wu Dao catapulted upwards for nearly twenty meters like an arrow fired from a bow and crossbow.
Huhuhuhu-
The night breeze blows, and the stars and moon are bright.
This time, Wu Dao clearly saw the main peak of Sanyun Mountain under the starry sky in the distance.
Only then did he realize that he had just run all the way, completely in the opposite direction, and went in the opposite direction.
A mile or two more.
It is the edge of the fog, and if you continue to walk, you will leave the boundary of Sanyun Mountain.
Even if you enter again.
It will only continue to "ghost hit the wall" in the fog.
But.
You have Zhang Liangji, and I have a wall ladder.
As long as you don't drill into the horns of thinking, there are many ways.
Although this fog is weird, it is far from the extent that Mao Ba said that it covers the sky and the moon, which is the way to break the game.
But.
Wu Dao also admired Mao Ba.
From the beginning of leaving the city, until entering the fog, he took the lead and constantly gave psychological hints to everyone-
He said and did the right thing!
Coupled with his special identity and natural sense of authority, everyone followed his path and chose to walk on the ground and stepped into the sea of fog and fantasy.
If it weren't for the thieves.
Wu Dao is afraid that he will always be misled by illusions, and he will keep spinning in the sea of fog.
Whew-
The figure fell rapidly, Wu Dao adjusted his posture in the air, and landed on the thick branches at the top of the canopy with the wind, shaking off thousands of dead leaves.
There is a way to break the game.
That's easy to do.
He turned into an ape again, and continued to use the towering ancient trees to move and catapult into the air, running towards the location of the main peak of Sanyun Mountain.