CHAPTER XXXVIII
"The fog in the Black Moon Swamp is slightly toxic, even if everyone is a professional, it should not be taken lightly, I have a few pills here....... β
Places with abundant water vapor are naturally prone to fog rising, but mixed with the smell of the decaying bodies of the plants and trees deposited in the swamp and the corpses of birds and beasts, there is a lingering miasma formation, fortunately, the formation time of the Black Moon Swamp is still short, and the toxicity is still shallow, even a strong mortal can enter, but it will inevitably take a few days to recover after coming out.
However, Chen Fusheng's two teams also have the strength of the bronze rank at the least, and the toxicity contained in the miasma is either directly excluded from the skin on the surface of the body or is dissolved by the vigorous qi and blood vitality in the body, in contrast, the thick fog itself is more troublesome for the obscuration of the line of sight.
Not everyone has the ability to practice spiritual powers like Chen Fusheng or the body of a true dragon like Ao Li, and naturally has the ability to break through the delusion and confusion.
In particular, the cultivation system of the Norland Continent is biased, and both martial artists and mages are naturally weaker than the monks of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism in terms of divine perception.
"No, Mr. Susar put these medicines away, I can solve these miasma. β
Chen Fusheng shook his head, and did not pick up the few small pills that were shining bright blue in Su Sa's hand, it could be seen that this talented aristocratic young man had been smooth sailing before, and had not suffered any blows, although he tried his best to maintain his calm and calm at this time, his depressed mood was still clearly revealed between his eyebrows.
Vito, on the other hand, seemed to vomit out the gloom in his chest, and his face was happy and proud.
Last night, Chen Fusheng used the power of the demon seed and the Buddha's tongue to amplify the emotions in his heart, so that Vito's desire to defeat Susar overwhelmed everything. After much hesitation, he still accepted the suggestion of injecting a mana into himself to increase the content of his fighting energy.
Coupled with Chen Fusheng's strong fighting spirit, Chen Fusheng temporarily gave him Kunpeng insight through the Acacia Line to see through the flow route of energy in Susar's body, combined with the secret technique of intercepting the pulse and point points that he had worked hard in the past few months, and sure enough, in the next day's discussion, like divine help, Su Ssar, whose real strength far surpassed him, was forced to rush and win easily.
In particular, Vito could feel that this power had not completely dissipated, and was still precipitating in his body, slowly exerting his effect, refining his flesh and bones.
It's just that what he didn't know was that this mana was far more than just washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow, but Chen Fusheng took advantage of Vito's mood to refer to Latu's example to truly refine that demon seed and the Dou Qi seed.
This cannot be regarded as a deliberate plan, it can only be said to be a casual one.
The next moment, a small cyclone roared up at Chen Fusheng's fingertips, quickly turning into a violent whirlwind that swept away the dense fog within a radius of 100 zhang, and the midday sun was cast on the swamp that was constantly bubbling for a long time.
Looking at the messy water covered with moss, duckweed, and thatched stumps, Chen Fusheng showed a little tiredness, and looked back at the middle-aged mage and the young priest in the other team, "Master Jon, Miss Freya, I'm a bard and I'm not good at magic, so it's up to you two to do the rest." β
"It's already remarkable. Wizard Jon sighed heartily.
Blowing a few hundred meters of mist is nothing, if it is said that a mage who specializes in wind magic, even if he does not break through to the silver level, he can do this, but although the scope of the Black Moon Swamp is not too large, there is still an endless mist that will fill the gap by itself, if you want to maintain the current effect, the consumption of spiritual power is extremely high, and the control of the elements can be described as very demanding, for a bard who should be specialized in inspiring and inspiring a type of auxiliary magic, it is already very good, and no one can refute itγ
"You can't afford to lose to a half-spellcaster!"
Mage Jon licked his lips and pulled out a delicate staff carved from ice from his waist, the head of which was inlaid with an aqua blue gem the size of a baby's fist, gathering a strong aura of water elemental.
After whispering an unusually long spell from his left hand, Jon didn't swing it out as if he were trying to pull the elements that were scattered through the air, but instead took a few steps to the edge of the swamp, grabbed the head of his staff and plunged straight down into the soft, sticky ground.
The muddy water quickly turned into a black ice cube under the action of the frost, and then it was covered by white frost, and under the white gas, a three-person wide ice path suddenly formed under the eyes of Chen Fusheng and the others, splitting the Black Moon Swamp and extending into the distance.
"It's a pity, earth magic is the most suitable way to carve out a path in this swamp, and using frost magic to freeze the water is a little worse after all. β
Although the magician meditates and uses the spiritual power to communicate the elements, he is also constantly refining the body with the help of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but for the magician, it is only a trivial additional effect, and the status of the magician is far more noble than that of ordinary professionals, naturally not many magicians concentrate on how to maximize the potential of the body, and the use of power is too poor, so the mage Jon who used this magic is the most clumsy one among all when he moves on the ice road.
Although Vinica is a magician, but somehow, after getting along in the past two months, she and Ao Li have some friendship, this dragon princess casually clicked on her some shallow breathing and breathing kung fu and the magic of body footwork, plus she is young and light, but it looks much easier than Jon, who is also a water mage.
What really surprised Chen Fusheng's side was the priest girl who looked soft and weak, she actually looked more relaxed than several knights, including Vito, except for the fact that she had a certain martial arts foundation from the start of her feet, her body was as light as a leaf, and she didn't stick to the dust.
Chen Fusheng just set off a strong wind to sweep across the surface of the swamp, lifting those plants and trees to the roots, and Mage Jon didn't know how many lives he had frozen to kill, the Goddess of Life doctrine was the most important life, and she paid attention to equality. Although she knew that this was also necessary, she was a little unhappy in her heart, so she didn't have a good face when facing Chen Fusheng and Mage Jon.
Susal and the priest Freya didn't know each other before, and Freya actually came to the door after learning that they were going to the Black Moon Swamp.
The goddess of life worships life, and on the contrary, she is also the most hostile to the desecration of life by necromancers, and spares no effort to crack down on the clergy of the Church of the God of Death.
Susar's side agreed to accept the other party into the team, in addition to wanting to make friends with the Goddess of Life Church, which has always been mysterious and low-key, but also because the other party could use magic to communicate with the creatures in the swamp to obtain some necessary information, otherwise it would not be easy to identify the direction in the swamp where the fog covered the sky and the surrounding scenery was the same.
But Rao was because most of the beasts or insects and snakes that were disturbed by the priest of the goddess of life did not appear, but after half a day, they still only walked a distance of only thirty miles, which made Chen Fusheng, who was accustomed to flying away with the cloud sword, very uncomfortable.
This is especially true after dark.
At this time, it was the rainy season, and the water vapor in the Black Moon Swamp was already very thick, although Chen Fusheng removed the fog around him, but after a day, Vito and those bronze rank warriors were still embarrassed, exuding a strange smell of fishy sweat, and only Jon and Vinica, who were also water magicians, controlled the water element on the surface of the body to isolate it, but their physique was also the worst among these people, only Chen Fusheng and Ao Li seemed to be strolling leisurely, without a trace of change.
This made Su Sa, who had seen Chen Fusheng release spells, have a higher level of evaluation in his heart, and his attitude towards several people has inadvertently changed slightly.
"At night is the most active time for those animals in the swamp, scorpions and centipedes are no exception, especially in the Black Moon Swamp, there must be many magical creatures in the swamp, they are too difficult to influence compared to ordinary animals, even I can't guarantee that they won't come and invade. β
After once again setting up a protective circle near the camp by urging plants, Freya frowned slightly, and did not forget to remind.
What she was worried about was not so simple, as soon as she entered the Black Moon Swamp, she could detect a trace of the aura exclusive to the undead creatures, the more she moved forward, the stronger this aura became, and now she was seventy or eighty percent sure that there was indeed a necromancer entrenched here, and a series of things in the Black Moon Swamp before were caused by the other party.
Before leaving, Freya had looked through the information gathered by the church, and it could be said that she knew more about the Black Moon Swamp than everyone else in the two teams, if she expected it to be true, that necromancer should be entrenched in the center of the crescent arc of the Black Moon Swamp, but according to such a distance, this necromancer's strength is a little too strong, maybe it is a gold-level guy.
Claudia and others did not reveal the exact strength of Chen Fusheng to Susal and others, but Freya believes in the goddess of life, and can directly probe the vitality and blood of others from the root, which is the most accurate, since arriving in this world, Chen Fusheng has carried the "Xuantong Chapter" in most cases, plus the cover of the two Ten Realms Vajra Fetal Tibetan Mandala Array, Freya is "watching" Chen Fusheng only felt as if he was hazy in the fog, but Ao Li only habitually restrained his breath, and did not deliberately use the secret technique of covering the qi, and the real dragon's qi and blood were too vigorous, plus Freya temporarily borrowed a tool from the church before she came out, so Ao Li inadvertently let Freya find out a little bit of the details.
From Vito and the others' attitude towards Chen Fusheng and Chen Fusheng's relationship with Ao Li, Freya can be sure that Chen Fusheng's strength is comparable to Ao Li, and they are no less than the existence of the Golden Beginner Rank.
A gold-level warrior, a gold-level bard, plus two silver-level magic mages, a ranger, a knight, plus several bronze warriors, and a healing priest of his own.
This combination seems to be luxurious and abnormal, even if you meet a strong person who has awakened the origin, as long as the other party is not the kind of ruthless person who is too good at fighting, Freya is confident that this team can hold on for a period of time, and it stands to reason that it is easy to deal with a gold-level mage who is only possible.
But necromancers are an exception.
The entire Norland Continent knows that it is absolutely impossible for a necromancer to fight alone, but to give full play to the tactics of the sea of people, and there must be an endless number of lowest-level skeletons specially used as cannon fodder, as well as the black knights who are guarding by his side, and maybe there are two or three undead spellcasters, it is not surprising that it is not surprising that it is an army of one person, and the most people who went to the night swamp before were mercenaries, even if their strength is not high, they are also the existence of professionals, and they cannot be compared with farmers and the like.
Fighting in a lifeless miasma environment like a swamp is even more advantageous, not to mention that this place has been run by the other party for an unknown number of years, and if he has set up a large-scale magic array, Freya is not at all surprised.
At this time, Freya was entangled in whether to return directly to the original way, and tell the church to send someone to deal with it or test it again with the newly assembled team to accurately assess the approximate strength of the other party.
Ignoring Freya's repeated deducing the battle in her heart, Chen Fusheng, who took the initiative to ask for the vigil, said a word to Ao Li, and a figure stepped out of the big sleeve, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Chen Fusheng.
Chen Fusheng pointed like a sword, and punched an idea into the sea of the opponent's eyebrows, looking at the eyes of this doppelganger, Chen Fusheng admonished, without hesitation, he directly transported his mana, quietly threw himself into the swamp, and with the help of the water control power of the Northern Darkness True Water, the water escaped.
Fortunately, he had already seen Freya arrange this magic circle with his own eyes last night, and he had already guessed several omissions in the operation of the formation.
Although Chen Fusheng's cultivation method was different from Freya's, he also felt the wisps of death in the air that were very different from the power of heaven and earth, and only cultivators could exude it.
He had the intention to let Zhong Zhi try to combine the necromantic witchcraft of the wizarding world, the art of alchemy of corpses, and the cultivation methods of the necromancers in this world as a reference.
However, Freya, the priest of the goddess of life, is not a big trouble, and with the teachings of the Goddess of Life Church, once Chen Fusheng and the others kill this evil demon, they will definitely not allow this method of desecrating life to stay.
If Chen Fusheng didn't want people to know that he was interested in something like this necromancy that everyone shouted about, he had to take the first step and grasp it in his hands in advance.