Chapter 172

If he was a human being in this life, he would have been able to dominate with his current strength, but unfortunately he is a tree, a sunny tree that has no feelings, but loves life and learning, and never stays up all night.

In order for man and nature to live in harmony, he decided to continue to develop in a low-key manner.

Enter the village quietly, don't shoot!

Without absolute strength, recklessly exposed to the gaze of all mankind, that is definitely courting death.

He is not like those monsters who live in the deep sea. Even if a nuclear bomb explodes head-on, it is not a big problem. If it is a big deal, he will hide on the bottom of the sea. With the sea blocking him, nothing will happen.

It would be miserable for him. If someone short-circuited his head and threw a powerful big Ivan on top of his head, Su Mu would have nowhere to run.

When the time comes, there will be nothing but death.

It's no different from those ordinary birds and beasts, no, there is still a difference, it just depends on how long it lasts for a few seconds before it dies.

Su Mu thought of the terrifying Great Ivan, and felt that his life was seriously threatened and could not be guaranteed.

"My fog must completely cover the Qingxi Mountains!"

Only when the fog is fully covered can Su Mu find a thin sense of security.

Most of the spiritual mist in Su Mu's orifice disappeared, and the area shrouded in mist began to expand outward.

If someone can see through the sky at this time, there is a mysterious thick fog in the Qingxi Mountains that is rapidly expanding in all directions, and soon occupies a corner of the Qingxi Mountains.

Everything in the mist is foggy, like a black veil covering the eyes, and nothing can be seen clearly.

In the fog, the visibility is frighteningly low. After 30 centimeters beyond your line of sight, you can't see anything. You can see the endless rolling fog. Now it may be more appropriate to describe it as a sea of ​​fog.

Looking at the thick sea of ​​fog, Su Mu also became very playful, and with a thought, many changes appeared in the sea of ​​fog for no reason.

Small animals made of white mist appeared in the sea of ​​mist, looking decent.

Some of them float in mid-air, soaring through the clouds and driving the fog; some swim on the ground, running around, like living creatures.

Of course, it is impossible for them to come back to life. Su Mu still doesn't have such a great ability to learn from Nuwa Empress to make people and fabricate objects.

Every move of these fog beasts is controlled by him. Without his control, they will automatically disintegrate into fog in less than half a second and merge with the sea of ​​fog.

Because it was the first time, Su Mu seemed a little unfamiliar. These fog beasts were all superficial but without spirit, and their actions seemed very dull, which could be seen at a glance.

To make these fog beasts come alive, unless Su Mu patiently observes the movements and expressions of each small animal, it will be nothing but a soulless shell.

But that would take too much time. These fog beasts are all war scum, unless he consumes a lot of aura to fabricate them, they won't work at all.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through Su Mu's mind like lightning, and Su Mu was shocked, thinking of a great idea.

"Fog Beast! Fog Beast!

If I can fabricate the fog beast, then it will definitely be able to cover up well and greatly reduce my risk of being exposed! "

Su Mu also thinks more and more that this plan is very feasible. Su Mu has always been a man of action, and he can do whatever he wants.

As a result, all the animals and beasts that were still in the fog began to chirp uncomfortably, and immediately, a layer of mental fluctuations swept away, and all the screams disappeared, and the silence was a little scary.

These little animals huddled together, clinging to each other in groups of three or four, terrified.

Poor and helpless.

"Hey, don't be afraid, I'm just observing you, and you'll be fine soon." Su Mu stretched out his iron hand of justice like these little poor people.