If he meets such a monster, can he survive?
Chris estimated his strength, and then sadly found that he was no better than Sophia. There was only one way to die.
But the good news is that neither of the two previous dangers he encountered was too serious.
Shaking his head and sighing again, Chris finally left Sophia's body and left alone.
If it was normal, he would have buried Sophia. But now I can't protect myself, where can I take care of these.
Especially when Sophia died here, maybe the danger that killed her was still lurking around.
After several hundred meters, the fog suddenly became lighter.
Chris's face brightened. Is he about to leave the fog?
After a close look, we found that the visibility has reached about two meters.
After making sure he wasn't hallucinating, Chris accelerated a little bit.
As we move forward, the fog becomes thinner and thinner, and the visibility changes from two meters to three meters, four meters, five meters
But just when he thought he could get a reward through the fog, and then he took a group of his men to kill all directions, and finally became the only one who survived.
A tall and straight figure like Cangsong appeared in the fog ahead.
Mottled leather armor, fuzzy face, a little dark red blood stains.
This is clearly an ancient battlefield soldier, and in his side, there is a bloody machete. The point of the knife fell into the asphalt and stood upright.
Chris stopped and his scalp exploded.
A chill surged all the way from his tailbone to his head. Did he have to fight with the soldiers in front of him to leave?
"Hold on for five minutes under my attack and leave with a knife."
Sure enough! The soldier stepped forward and said in a mechanical voice.
Chris was a little relieved to see that he didn't mean to use the side machete.
You don't need a knife, and if you hold on for five minutes, you should be ok?
"Come on He confidently looked at the ancient soldiers in front of him. His feet beat up and put on a boxing posture.
With the idea that the best defense is to attack, he took the initiative to attack the soldiers.
"Hit it!"
Chris's face flashed with joy when he saw that the soldier did not dodge and did not have a defensive posture, and his chest was open for him to attack.
The death judge's rule is to hold on for five minutes. If he can defeat the soldier in five minutes, won't it be a slap in the face?
However, when the fist fell on the soldier's chest, Chris suddenly staggered, and his face showed a trace of disbelief.
It's empty!
No! The soldiers disappeared! He turned into a white fog and reappeared not far away.
"Damn it, the attack is useless. So he's the only one who can hit me? " Chris had a cold sweat on his forehead.
No wonder the requirement of the rule is to hold on for five minutes. It turns out that the soldier is a change of thick fog and is invincible.
"It's a terrible and strange trick. The judge of death can ignore any army in the world just by this one hand. As long as you put the thick fog around them, you will never be able to kill them... " A flash of heat flashed across Chris's face. Who didn't want this ability.
However, the ancient soldiers soon woke him up from his illusions and told him that this was not the time to dream.
"Bang!" Chris staggered back a few steps, and there was a dull pain in the bear's mouth.
First, he was annoyed by his carelessness, and then he was lucky. Fortunately, the soldier's strength did not seem to be very good.
Otherwise, he suffered from the blow.
"Hey, monster, didn't you eat! Just a little bit of strength? Ha ha ha Chris sneered at the soldiers.
It's also to cheer up for yourself, and learn from kangaroo, a provocative gesture: "almost forget that you are just a puppet made by the death judge with fog, and you can't eat at all."
After confirming that the soldiers could not pose a threat to him, Chris was much more daring.
Shua!
The puppet soldier did not speak. He was only a low-level puppet transformed by Ye Chen with 72 changes and white fog.
Although Ye Chen has excellent fighting power under the support of Ye Chen's magic power, he can never have wisdom.
Unless ye Chen learns the magic that can open the spirit one day, and then help it embark on the path of demon cultivation and become a fog demon.
Because of the fog, the puppet soldiers were incredibly fast and appeared in front of Chris in the blink of an eye.
Then a few dreamlike flashes, one after another on the left, right, back!
Kick out in the rear!
Chris staggered forward and fell to the ground.
"Thank you! How can you such a damn toy have such a fast speedChris, who fell into a standard dog eating posture, was very angry. He shook his head and got up from the ground with some blood on his mouth.
I don't know if it was the skin of my mouth or my teeth. It's hard to see him grinning.
"Wait a minute, this guy's power seems to be getting bigger and bigger just now!" Chris suddenly thought of something, and his face was suddenly awe inspiring.
"I don't think so. I must have used my fist before, but I used my feet this time. It's normal to have more strength in your feet than in your fists. " Chris comforted himself.
But the soldier's attack came again. He appeared in front of him at an incredible speed and punched him in the mouth of his bear.
He was hit hard and fell back on the ground.
"Damn it, it's really stronger! It's so possible! " Crunching the painful bear's mouth, Chris's face has become extremely ugly.
Because he thought of Sophia before, of her sunken mouth.
If this situation continues to develop, sooner or later, he will be beaten by the puppet soldier in the mouth of a hollow bear, and then he will die in his grave!
"Asshole! Where the hell are you, judge! Come out! This is not fair. Why is there such a difficult level with just a broken knife! Don't you want us to kill each other? If we go on like this, all the people who enter the fog are dead. How can we fight each other? " Chris yelled. ..
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!