Chapter 200: Strange Mist
"Big brother, I don't know if you feel that there is a call here that can attract the heart?" Mu Yi hesitated for a moment and said what was in his heart to Ji Wentian.
Ji Wentian frowned slightly, and quietly felt for a while before he replied in a daze: "No, what's wrong brother, why do you ask like this, do you notice something?"
"I don't know, it just feels very strange, maybe it's an illusion!" Mu Yi shook his head and didn't explain much about it. Of course, he knew very well in his heart that this was by no means a whim, but a real existence.
Ji Wentian let go of his frowning brows, turned around and walked towards the depths of the big array, and threw out a sentence in his mouth: "Brother, be careful, there is still a long way to go!"
"Oh!" replied simply, and Mu Yi followed, disappearing in an instant.
To be able to arrange the Hongtian Soul Transformation Array, almost all of them are ancient powerhouses, not only Ji Wentian is looking forward to it, but Mu Yi is also the same. It's exciting to think about, tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years, if you can cut off a few treasures, it is enough for the two of them to be of infinite use.
The darkness is still there, the potholes are still there, and the two of them are walking one foot deep and one foot shallow, without the slightest chance of tricking. There is a forbidden air ban in the big array, which can hinder the distant release of divine consciousness, even if it is as powerful as Ji Wentian, it is still suppressed together.
Ji Wentian has a heavy responsibility, and he keeps calculating the position of the stop-and-go, although he is very familiar with the formation diagram, but after all, this is the field, and there is no trickery at all. Besides, he just browsed it back then, and didn't actually operate it, so if he wasn't impressed, he would probably turn around and leave.
If you want to repay someone, you must first have your life, and then make appropriate compensation according to your own strength. Ji Wentian doesn't want to forget his roots, he doesn't want to bear the name of ingratitude, but he also has self-knowledge, and he will never do anything he is not sure of.
The pace of the two men was not fast, but it was slow as time passed, and a day later, they were close to the edge of the Middle Domain. The road was unusually quiet, and there was no danger encountered, which was seriously inconsistent with what I imagined. Even if it is an ordinary formation, there will be some guardians, or arrange a little obstacle, but here, it is simply smooth sailing, except for the road that is difficult to walk, nothing else exists.
"Brother, from now on you have to pay attention. The first section of the road is likely to be a trick to relax the mind and be attacked by surprise. From now on, you have to follow step by step, don't be careless, and be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. Ji Wentian's face was a little solemn, and he couldn't help but remind Mu Yi, lest he be lost by the illusion.
Think about it, how can such an important place be easily entered, even if the artist is bold, he will do some simple protection. In addition, there is another possibility, that is, to relax and disintegrate people's sense of protection, so that you will carelessly lose Jingzhou and be buried with your life.
When Ji Wentian came here, he had already seen a clue, protecting Mu Yi from damage was his top priority, and he must not be careless. Otherwise, this face will be lost, a lot of age, where do you let him put his face?
In ancient times, there were many races, even among alliances, they were not very strong, and there were constant disputes for their own interests. Everyone has selfishness, even if it is a relative, they will fight in the same room, let alone a seriously injured person, how can he not have a little defense?
"Understood, big brother, you lead the way, I will be careful and will not hold you back. Mu Yi replied happily, his tone full of ridicule. But was that really what he had in mind?
Mu Yi has a shortcoming, that is, he is too affectionate, whether it is relatives and friends, they are his counter-scales, however, this is only one side of his character. When he came to another world to fight alone, caution was inevitable, how could he joke with his life? So, he just wanted to adjust the dull atmosphere in the magic circle, so as not to be so depressed after a long time, that's all!
Ji Wentian is a human spirit, how can he not understand the meaning, he smiled lightly when he heard this, and continued to walk forward. However, he still told him: "Brother, pay attention to yourself, don't capsize in the gutter?"
"Hmm!" nodded heavily, and immediately followed, along with the shadow-like Soul Eater Leopard.
As soon as I walked not far away, I saw a white mist rising in front of me, which was very strange and conspicuous in the dark space. Obviously there is no light, but the fog reflects the space, like a little star in the sky, which is extremely abrupt.
"Not good, brother, let's step back. "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Ji Wentian decisively wants to return.
When the white mist appeared, Mu Yi had already discovered the clues, and when he heard Ji Wentian's words, he wanted to turn around and leave, and his reaction was not unpleasant. However, even so, it seems a step too late. From the appearance of the fog to the spread, it was only a short moment, there was no room for reaction, and between breaths, it enveloped them.
"Gather together, so as not to be broken by each. Ji Wentian roared, quickly approached Mu Yi, and showed a three-talent trend with the Soul Eater Leopard.
The white mist rose, and he couldn't see his five fingers, bringing a sound of confusion. The voice is sharp and melodious, which has no effect on hearing, but it stimulates the human brain and soul, and its domineering degree is so that it wants to swallow it directly.
"Hold on, brother, don't let the fog invade the sea of knowledge. Ji Wentian's skills are profound, and he can cope with it for the time being, and in his spare time, he doesn't forget to remind Mu Yi. Everything came too quickly, and even if it was well prepared, it was still taken by surprise.
Mu Yi was silent, trying his best to resist the attack of the sound wave, although the two were close at hand, they seemed to be far away, deaf to his words.
Surrounded by mist, Mu Yi felt that something was wrong, it brought more than just a sound attack, as if, it was also a trillions of living individuals, drilling into the pervasive super body, wanting to suck people up and turn them into a skeleton.
Such a strange scene, Mu Yi has only seen it in his life, and it is the first time he has encountered it, and he does not know how to effectively resist it. I had no choice but to close the pores of the whole body, self-regulate with internal circulation, and struggle to resist.
After the Soul Eater Leopard advanced to the eighth level, his strength increased several times, although it was the eighth level of the initial level, it was also equivalent to the early stage of the late stage of Jindan, and he was already strong in soul, and he was not afraid of the incoming fog at all, so he naturally coped with it easily.
In this way, in the small group of three, Mu Yi was alone. Although he thinks very highly of himself, and his divine sense has the strength of the late stage of Jindan, his own realm is there, no matter how against the sky, he must speak with strength.
The white mist is like trillions of ants, following Mu Yi's nostrils, ear holes, and sweat pores around his body, constantly arching inside, as if there is sweet honey inside, constantly attracting them forward, and never stopping for a moment.
Mu Yi's face was bitter, and he tried his best to resist, and a wave of regret came to his heart. When the white mist first rose, he could have hid in the boundary bead, but his unyielding spirit did not allow him to do so.
If others can do it, he can do it himself, and it is by no means his character to hide when it is difficult. However, it's too late to say anything now, even if he wants to enter the Realm Bead, he will also bring in countless mist, in case he hurts others, wouldn't his sin be even greater?
Time passed little by little, and the true qi was constantly consumed, even if it was replenished from the boundary bead space, it was still in excess of demand, and it could not solve the urgent need. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and Mu Yi gritted his teeth and insisted, hoping to get a respite.
The pores around the body are small, and a little protection of true qi can play a great role. However, as for the nostrils and ear holes, the four bright and sparkling holes, unless the true yuan is constantly circulating and can always be isolated and eroded, otherwise, sooner or later it will be invaded by fog.
"Ahh......h
"Ahh......h
At a certain time, a miserable scream came from the soul turning array, and the sound was silent, with an infinite sense of fear, piercing people's eardrums. However, the efficacy of the white mist is obviously extraordinary, not only can it produce a sound attack, but it can also isolate the sound and prevent a trace of sound from leaking out.
Ji Wentian was still on guard, and at the same time resisted the erosion of the fog, and did not dare to relax for a moment. The same is true of the Soul Eater Leopard, lying on the ground with his head down, silently resisting with his eyes closed, not knowing what happened to the master around him.
(To be continued)