Chapter 68: The Fog Forest
Three days passed, and Xiaocao complained: "Qinghe, these beasts are so weak, they don't need to be beaten." ”
Qing He looked at the huge and incomparably third-level desolate beast with an expressionless face, and his heart was broken. Can you still talk well?
With her cultivation in the middle stage of transformation, the third-level desolate beasts didn't bother to open their eyes and take a look. Putting her in the same category as the insects and ants crawling on the ground, she is not even as big as the insects.
Even if the third-level desolate beast stood still and let her kill, she probably wouldn't be able to kill it. The more advanced the desolate beast, the thicker the skin and flesh, as hard as armor, without enough cultivation and sharp weapons, it is impossible to break through the desolate beast's defenses, let alone kill them.
Xiaocao said again: "Qinghe, let's go ahead again, the beasts inside have been beaten." "Xiaocao is eager to try. If it weren't for Qinghe's explanation, if he couldn't go deeper, Xiaocao would have rushed forward a long time ago.
"You can do whatever you want. ”
Qing He didn't want to speak. Because she found that Xiaocao was not asking for her opinion at all, but more informing.
Over the past few days, such conversations have been repeated several times.
It is said that in the Great Wilderness, the highest level of desolate beasts is level ten, and I don't know which level she is lucky enough to meet.
Xiaocao didn't care about Qinghe's attitude and ran happily.
Qing He took a few people to keep up.
It's just the blink of an eye, who can tell them why it's like entering another world. The misty forest, everything with a faint fairy mist.
"Xiaocao, where are you?" Qing He shouted.
There was an extra golden bracelet on his wrist, and the little grass wilted, "I'm here." ”
"What's going on? Where are we?"
"Xiaocao doesn't know either. ”
Qing He was dumbfounded, what is the situation.
Jin Shi looked at it and asked puzzledly, "What kind of place is this, it doesn't seem to be where it was before." ”
"It's changed, there's a little more fog. I can't see far away, I can only see five meters away. The wild tiger said in a deep voice.
Qing He also said: "Change the map, we have to start exploring." She could only see within five meters, and she couldn't see anything from any distance. Consciousness is completely useless here. This place seems to shield the divine sense, and it imposes a lot of restrictions on people.
"Xiaocao, can you see what's in the distance?" asked Qing He.
The golden bracelet drooped, and said reluctantly: "Xiaocao can't see anything, and nothing can be done here." ”
Xiaocao felt very frustrated, and just about to show his strength, he came to this strange place inexplicably.
"Boss Zi, can you see in the distance?" Xiaocao sent a voice to Ah Zi.
"Hee-hee. "Will Ah Zi admit that she can't see it either? At the same time, I am glad that this strange place does not limit spiritual power, otherwise it will become a waste like grass.
Qing He suddenly panicked. The grass is useless here, it can only be a grass.
Wild Tiger said: "If you are afraid of anything, you should change places to practice." ”
"It's just that we can find a way out by slowly groping slowly. ”
Qing He slowly moved forward, and she found that no matter how she walked, her line of sight was always within five meters. All you can see is a misty forest.
The forest is not tall, it is full of trees several meters tall and thigh-thick. Unlike ordinary trees, the trunk is grayish-white, and the branches and leaves are grayish-white. It's like merging with the fog.
Accustomed to seeing the tall giant trees, and then seeing the normal, Qinghe was a little uncomfortable for a while.
I climbed up the trunk of the tree, but what I saw was still foggy.
Squatting on the ground, Qing He said, "There seems to be no other danger here at the moment, just to isolate the divine sense." I guess the problem is with those fogs. Let's find out where the fog is generated. ”
Several people began to rummage up and down. There was nothing to be found in the trees, and they focused their eyes on the ground. Ten meters of digging into the ground, nothing was found.
Qing He stared at the gray-white trees, thoughtful.
She reached out and tried to break off a branch.
However, the branch retreated.
Qing He's eyes widened, feeling that he was dazzled. Reach out again, dodge again. Replaced with a branch, the same result.
Taking out his sword, Qing He swung his sword at the trunk of the tree, and the entire tree disappeared.
As if there was no tree in front of her, when she withdrew her sword, the tree reappeared in its place.
It's weird.
Several people looked at each other, and they had tried the same as Qinghe.
The trees of the fog forest are very sensitive to attacks, and as long as they have malicious intentions, they will disappear immediately. Not invisible, but vanishing out of thin air. Reappeared, still in the same place, not bad at all.
It's not scientific. Qing He was shouting in his heart.
The six of them tried countless times, but they didn't even pick a leaf.
There is no way to go to the sky, there is no door to enter the ground, and there are always gray-white trees around you. They are in trouble.
On the first day, they were still trying to get out. But no matter how you go, it's like you're spinning in circles.
Only five meters can be seen, and a gray-white tree grows at intervals of two or three meters. Nothing else.
The next day, Qinghe discovered that the fog was produced by leaves. It evaporates like steam from the leaves.
Then the problem is in these trees. Armed attacks are ineffective, divine consciousness is isolated, spiritual attacks are ineffective, and there seems to be no way to cut down these trees.
The six of them used all the means they could, and there was nothing they could do with the trees.
"What should we do? We're so sleepy, we can't do anything. Hei Da said anxiously.
Jin Shi said: "Don't worry, everyone is in the same mood, let yourself calm down first, and then we will think of other ways." ”
Yan Zi gritted his teeth and said: "There is really no way, we will identify one direction, keep walking, and always get out." ”
"We've been gone for two days and nothing has changed. The Tiger told the truth. "If you go on, it's the same, you can endure five days, ten days, a month, but can you hold on for half a year, a year, or even countless years?"
In such a closed and small space, people feel depressed, and no one is sure how long they can walk, and it is easy to collapse.
"Don't make a noise, I'll think again. Qinghe said. She felt that something had been overlooked.
Thinking about it carefully, from the moment he stepped here, he didn't let go of any detail, Qinghe thought about it a few times, but still found nothing.
She didn't believe it, there was no solution to such a strange place, the source was in those trees.
yes, they looked at the trees, but they didn't study the mist.
The fog looks disembodied, it doesn't exist up close, it can only be seen from afar. But it's everywhere.
"Mist, find a way to collect mist. Qing He said busily.
Hei Da was puzzled, "How to collect the fog, you can't see and touch it." ”
Jin Shi said angrily: "Find a way, since you can see it, it exists." ”
Anyway, I finally have a direction and let a few people work together. Despite their best efforts, there was nothing they could do to collect the fog.
Qinghe didn't feel that there was no way to collect the mist.