Everyone knew what Dewey was capable of, so they didn't show too much surprise.

And in this whole process, through continuous unexpected running-in, everyone has a clearer understanding of each other's strength and moves, and the degree of cooperation has also become more and more skilled, and the appearance of a high-quality team has finally been revealed......

"In half a day, we will be able to reach the entrance to that secret realm!" Dewey suddenly cheered up after another successful escape from the crisis.

Hearing his words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and a relaxed smile finally bloomed between their tired expressions.

Today is the fifteenth day since we set off from Qitian Academy.

Stopping and stopping along the way, although there were also a lot of dangers, it didn't make everyone sleepy.

But, not long before Dewey said this, we escaped from one of the most dangerous snipers!

Even now, no one can say exactly what happened.

I just remember that a thick fog suddenly appeared in the sky and the earth, and it suddenly enveloped all of us.

This dense fog can not only isolate the aura of heaven and earth, but also has the special effect of sealing the divine sense.

Suffice it to say, after being trapped by it, we are almost no different from blind!

The vision is blocked by a dense fog, the divine consciousness cannot be separated from the body, and the spirit is swallowed as long as it is released...... In addition to repression, it is still repression!

However, this is not the case, but there are an unknown number of unknown creatures in the dense fog, and they are strongly hostile to all beings who have strayed into the fog.

I say this because I still haven't figured out if it's a group of creatures inside the fog, or just a xenomorph with an unusually large number of limbs.

At that time, we were under attack all the time, even if our physical body was as strong as Shen Tuye, our body was as flexible as yesterday, and there were countless immortal treasures, all of them were exhausted and couldn't cope with it at all.

In just a few invasions, all of them were seriously injured!

And I only relied on the sharpness of the Monkey Sword and the extreme speed of the White Tiger Combat Boots, so I could barely cope.

Fortunately, the creatures in the fog have always used purely physical attacks, and although it feels very stressful, it is not helpless.

If it really exerts any super-high realm supernatural powers, I guess I can only escape with the ability of the White Tiger Boots to ignore the seal in the end.

This battle is extremely hard!

Seeing that the battle situation had begun to get out of control, and everyone was in danger of dying at any time, Dewey had to choose to fight for his life.

In fact, from the very beginning of the crisis, he has brought us together and tried his best to shelter us.

Otherwise, Shen Tuye and the others would not be as simple as being seriously injured at this moment!

"Burning Yu Jue, Yang Qi!" he shouted, biting his fingertips and quickly drawing a mysterious symbol on the gourd.

In an instant, the wine gourd grew in the wind, like a small mountain, standing in a dangerous thick fog.

As the gourd grew inexplicably, it also took the most attacks, finally giving us a moment of respite below.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, the three seriously injured people all swallowed the pill in large gulps to recover their injuries as much as possible.

Judging from the dense impact sound from above, it was obvious that the sudden appearance of the gourd made the mysterious creature in the dense fog extremely irritable, and the force of the attack at this moment was far from comparable to just now, making the gourd crumble and fall several times.

So much so that I felt a little strange in my heart, feeling that its attack on us just now was like a cat catching a mouse, full of banter.

"Rise!" Faced with this dangerous scene, Dewey drew a mysterious symbol on the palm of his hand with a solemn expression, and then imprinted the symbol fiercely on the bottom of the gourd with one hand.

Suddenly, the gourd, which was already in decline, was stabilized, and a blazing temperature suddenly emanated from the inside of the gourd.

At the same time, the mouth of the gourd suddenly opened, and a rich red light appeared from it, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

The color of this red light was so intense that the dense fog around the gourd was lightened a little, allowing us to barely see the surrounding scenery.

And its appearance seemed to make the mysterious creature also fearful, and it even postponed the attack.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Dewey raised his other arm again and imprinted both palms on the bottom of the gourd.

Suddenly, the red light gushed more and more violently, and the coercion emanating from inside the gourd was also rising rapidly, as if something was about to be released from the gourd.

At this time, the inexplicable creatures who don't know whether it was a head or a group finally discovered the crisis, and after the initial hesitation in the face of the red light in the gourd, they began to attack like crazy.

But it's too late!

At this time, a round of red sun slowly rose from the mouth of the gourd, scorching everything around it, making a large area of dense fog disappear out of thin air!

It can be said that as far as the eye can see at this moment, as far as the sun shines on, only the place near the gourd where we are is safe is safe.

Under its intimidation, even the inexplicable attack that had begun to become frantic was stuck, and before the sun could reach it, it frantically retreated into the depths of the fog.

Aware of this scene, several of us breathed a sigh of relief, and finally regained some sense of security.

"Cheer up, that monster hasn't gone at all!" Dewey suddenly reminded.

After his guidance, we found that a large number of shadows were faintly visible in the dense fog at the edge of the sun's radiance above the wine gourd.

Obviously, the mysterious creature did not retreat, but chose to confront the wine gourd, and the ghost lingered around, waiting for an opportunity to move.

This discovery immediately lifted our already relaxed mood again.

"It's really difficult!" Dewey said with a gloomy face: "I didn't want to do this, it seems that I can only use that trick!"

With that, he sighed heavily, and then, his eyes widened, and as if he had made up his mind, he put his hands on the bottom of the gourd again.

This time, it was evident that a circle of red light emanated from Dewey's dantian, and then moved upwards along his body, soon reaching the underside of his palm.

At first glance, it looked like there was a red golden hoop of energy, covering Dewey's arm.

At this point, Dewey's handprint changed again, and his palms left the bottom of the gourd, while the circle of red mangs quickly galloped upward, finally breaking away from his palms and flying straight towards the gourd.

At this time, look at it, where is there any red hoop made of energy, it quickly transformed into a sword after leaving its hand, and disappeared at the bottom of the gourd.

And with its disappearance, the already blazing sun at the mouth of the gourd instantly became more and more massive, and wisps of sword light continued to precipitate from it, shooting wildly along the sunlight to the surroundings!