At dawn, Wu Ya woke up, and casually gnawed the cold meat left over from yesterday's eating, and at the same time loaded some, summoned Xiao Cui, and rode to its back and went to the direction of the fog.

As for thinking about it, I'm sorry, come back and continue to think about it!

With Xiaocui here, a few hours later, he entered the fog, and couldn't help but shiver, far away, the visibility was getting smaller and smaller, the fog was black, and it didn't smell poisonous, just weirdly tight.

The closer to the Misty Magic Mountain, the darker the surrounding plants become, the original lush trees begin to transform from dark green, slowly showing a gloomy black, the more you go inside, the darker it becomes, and the fog is getting heavier and heavier, getting colder and colder, this kind of cold is different from yesterday on the falling star stone, it is a kind of cold cold, cold to the bones, and even cold to the heart stops beating.

"Let's stop here, I'll just go in alone. ”

Wu Ya patted Xiao Cui, and then flew down God knows if there is any danger, Xiao Cui put him down very obediently, the trees, the fallen leaves are all black, no, some seem to have withered, turned gray-white, and scattered with a light step, like a piece of paper after burning, every step of the way, there will always be a burst of leaf ash, people who don't know look at it from a distance, and think it is a top master.

Wuya has been walking in the dark forest for more than half an hour, becoming more and more gloomy, a little hairy in his heart, and occasionally stepping on a little white bone or something, but because the fallen leaves are too thick, there are not many exposed outside, and Wuya has no heart to dig out the fallen leaves to see how many white bones are buried inside, the surroundings are very quiet, there is only the sound of rustling, and the animals and monsters have not even seen a shadow here.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, if it is an ordinary person, it is no longer possible to see anything one meter away, Wu Ya can still see about ten meters with the strength of the sixth stage of the military division, but now it is like being locked in a small black house with a radius of twenty meters, and his mood is seriously oppressed.

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly, a strange wind blew, Wu Ya's clothes were rolled up, and his heart was extremely alert, at this moment, a terrible scream sounded in Wu Ya's ears, and a bright light from unknown sources tore through the fog and slashed at him.

"Qiang ......"

Wu Ya held the sword to resist, and at the same time looked at the thing that attacked him, it doesn't matter, he was almost not stunned, he had seen dead people, and killed people, but he had never seen a ghost except himself, what was in front of him was a ghost composed of a completely white mist, it was holding a sword in its hand, well, it was strange, this sword turned out to be substantial, a little rusty!

Whether it's raw or not, it's a ghost in front of you!

"Master, this is not a ghost, it is a magical beast composed of spirits, called the ghost beast, which is generated in the geology and environment where the demonic energy is the heaviest, and will transform into various forms, as long as they see the daylight, their strength will be consumed until they die, and their strength is only between the second and third orders. The wind came out, and a light voice sounded in Wu Ya's ears.

"Warcraft, what's the weakness?"

Wu Ya's mood settled down suddenly, his strength was only between the second and third orders, that is, it was equivalent to the human commander to the general rank, a small problem, no wonder his sword was substantial, it was estimated that it was taken down from a certain corpse.

"Directly use Xuan Qi to disperse it, and you can see that there is a core inside, just blast it off. Feng Ying replied.

Wu Ya nodded, stepped on the wind, and rushed over like a ghost more than the ghost beast, the ghost beast seems to be powerful, but it may not have been fought for a long time, and the action is dull, Wu Ya is close, and the mystery is for a while.

"Hey, why can't it be shaken?"...,

"The strength of the ghost beast is about the same as that of the master, and the master must use the corresponding liliang to dissipate it. ”

Hearing this, Wu Ya did not hesitate to increase the amount of Xuan Qi, and sure enough, there was another terrible scream, and the ghost beast dispersed directly, and the embroidered sword in its hand also fell, and there was an extra moment of white light beads in front of Wu Ya.

"Broken ......"

The beads were directly cut in half, and the spirit bodies that originally wanted to gather wildly dissipated directly in the air, and this time they didn't make any sound, so they died, and at the same time, Feng Ying's voice sounded again: "Master, the ghost beast bead is a good thing, it can treat mental damage, calm the mind, and prevent it from going mad when cultivating." ”

"Huh?" Wu Ya Hao did not hesitate to take the two halves of the ghost beast beads, this thing may be sold for a good price, I didn't care too much, Wu Ya continued to move forward, and now the mood is much better than just now, although the ghost beast is a little weird, but at least this weird place is the existence of creatures, not lonely, sometimes loneliness is the most frightening thing.

After another fifteen minutes, Wu Ya felt lonely and there was actually nothing to fear, damn, there were more and more ghost beasts, and they looked dense, floating around you, even if they knew that this was a monster, their scalp was still numb.

"Whirring ......"

It's been fifteen minutes, Wu Ya doesn't know how many ghost beasts have been dispersed, at first he will collect ghost beast beads, now, to hell, how can he have time to collect, he knows how those criminals died after they came in, they were exhausted to death, and they had to use the same liliang to disperse these ghost beasts, so that they could be completely killed, how much Xuan Qi could he consume?

Immediately decided, Wu Ya flashed, originally came to test it, now he knows that the divine soldier is not so easy to take, and when he has the strength in the future, he doesn't want to put his life into it for the sake of the divine soldier.

Knowing that he would get lost, Wu Ya had already made a mark, and let Feng Ying also remember the direction, and quickly transported the little remaining Xuan Qi, the wind stepped up, and flew towards the direction of the exit, but it was only ten meters away, and it was a tragedy in the blink of an eye, damn, a frenzied suction suddenly came from behind, and Wu Ya's whole body retreated crazily.

"No, isn't it possible to get in and out of this place? Wu Ya's face changed miserably.

"Master, it's the Sky Swallowing Sword!" Feng Ying reminded.

Subconsciously looked down, damn, this sword brother came to this trick again, I don't know when, another sword head appeared behind him, the Sky Swallowing Sword flashed with silver-white runes, and rushed towards the depths of the fog with him frantically, where he passed, the ghost beasts retreated one after another, but unfortunately, the Sky Swallowing Sword did not help destroy them, and after retreating, they gathered together and chased after him.

Wu Ya wanted to cry without tears, looking at the "ghosts" chasing densely, Wu Ya felt that if he stopped now, he would definitely be submerged and there was not even a slag left, and said: "Brother Sword, you shouldn't want your master to die, right?"

The Sky Swallowing Sword Bird doesn't bird him, he still does his own thing, and there are more and more ghost beasts behind him, although Wu Ya is depressed in his heart, he is not very afraid, he doesn't realize that the Sky Swallowing Sword will harm him, but he is a little faintly excited, isn't this what the Seven Star Divine Halberd got last time, the divine soldier, maybe you can get the third divine weapon soon!

"Fengying, remember the direction!"