The ethereal and strange laughter is constantly coming from the fog, as if a frivolous woman is laughing at the lost people who are in the fog, the phantom that was smashed in two by Gao Wenyi’s sword is indeed gone, but in the next In an instant, it completed the reorganization in another part of the fog.
This group of grievances and fogs... is actually sane!
After realizing this, Hetty felt a slight cold sweat on his forehead.
The fog first made the illusion of unconsciousness, so that everyone thought that the situation was not so critical and tried to seek opportunities to break through, but in the process, as time went by, everyone’s physical strength will be weakened by the fog, and wait until When Gao Wen and his party really began to break through, everyone's state must have been damaged to varying degrees. At that time, the grievances in the fog suddenly shot, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
But perhaps it is the inherent flaw of the undead creatures in the mind, the smirk from the fog destroys its (or their own) trap.
Even so, the situation is still bad.
It is difficult for ordinary soldiers to face such strange enemies. They can only resist the malicious and fear that constantly leaks out of the fog with the tenacity of tempering on weekdays. Betty, who has no fighting power, is the first time. Was escorted to the center of the team. The steel sword in the hands of the Byron Knights was filled with hot heat. He used this sword to constantly dispel the ubiquitous chills and cut off the countless phantom arms that came out of the fog, and under his guard Herti and Rebecca can have a relatively stable casting environment.
Heidi chanted the mantra, constantly using a variety of low-level auxiliary spells to weaken the power of the surrounding fog, but Rebecca's attack was much more rude - she wielded the staff, the magic released from the beginning to the end only one - Fireball.
Large and small fireballs flew from Rebecca's stick head into the fog, causing a series of explosions, but the effect was not really good: the flame did have a certain amount of gram production for the undead creatures, but the sorrowful fog is a kind of Very special thing, it is thin and wide, there is no entity that can withstand the explosion damage, a fireball bursts in the fog, and most of its lethality will be lost.
"Don't use fireball!" Gao Wen noticed Rebecca's fighting style, and quickly reminded him, "With a wide range of spells - the power is not too big, the range must be big! Otherwise these fogs will spread all the attacks. !"
Rebecca shouted: "But I only use fireball!"
Gao Wen was shocked: "What?!"
"Rebecca only fireball!" Herti's voice was almost mad, "Learning for five years, it will be this trick!"
Rebecca blushes and is annoyed with his dullness in magical genius. She brings together the powerful magic, almost squeezing it into a spell model, and then wielding the staff. A large washbasin... The fireball technique flew to the most densely populated place.
There is no such thing as an emergency breakthrough in a sudden shock.
This far exceeds the standard fireball technique, which caused a far more than standard explosion. Even the fog in front of everyone has become thinner. However, in the next moment, the gap in the fog is refilled, and even worse. Gao Wen suddenly heard a roar of fear and anger behind him.
A family warrior's eyes were red, and the negative force transmitted by the sorrowful fog finally completely defeated the soldier's soul, and the damage on the soul was immediately reflected on the body: his skin quickly dried up like a dried parchment. Pale, the whole person is also mad in the bark, he raised the sword high, began to frantically slash, as if in all directions are life and death enemies.
The other two fighters nearby reacted for the first time. After avoiding the unscrupulous attack of the other party, they swarmed and held down the poor guy who had gone crazy.
The soldier who was held down was struggling, and the flesh and blood seemed to be violently squirming and twisting away from the body. He was glaring and screaming and screaming: "Kill me! Kill me!"
However, in the eyes of the other two soldiers, the blood color is also like a cloud, and they are gradually gathering together. They have no response to the request for the same robes.
They are also about to lose their minds.
When Gao Wen saw it, he immediately slammed the pioneer's sword into the earth and mobilized the original strength of the body according to the method recorded in his mind: "Mental shock!"
This is one of the few abilities of the Cavaliers to be able to act on the soul. The powerful willpower will sweep through the battlefield, causing a strong psychological pressure on all hostile targets, and it can also have a strong inspiring effect on one's own personnel.
In the role of mental shock, the two soldiers quickly got rid of the state of fear, but the poor guys who were pressed to the ground by them had completely destroyed the soul by the fog of grievances. After struggling for a few times, they no longer moved.
Gao Wen’s eyes swept across the battlefield quickly. He saw that the fog around him did not show signs of weakening. Instead, he appeared to be more and more intense in the attack of Herti and Rebecca, and in the position of the original three soldiers, Betty didn't know when it had disappeared.
"Where is Betty?!" Gao Wen was nervous and shouted, "Betty!"
Amber jumped out from the nearby shadow: "I just saw the little girl running into the fog - looking like a sleepwalker!"
"Oops... she lost her mind," Gao Wen was shocked. "How can this strange and foggy situation be so strange?!"
Amber was horrified: "I don't know what is strange, but the situation is already terrible!"
"There is no sign of disappointment in the fog of grievances. It is reasonable to say that it has been attacked for so long. The fog of the powerful ones should be weakened a bit." Gao Wenfei said quickly that he made judgments based on the knowledge in his mind, even though those Memory is not his, but he found that as long as they take the initiative to move, they will be as good as their original knowledge and experience. "And we have also judged before, the magic focus here will not be very strong, so ordinary magic Focus, how can this kind of sorrowful fog that can even produce intelligence?"
Amber is very smart, and it says: "You mean that this fog is not naturally generated? Is there anything like artificial energy sources to maintain it?"
“It’s not necessarily an artificial energy source, but there must be something to maintain it—” Gao Wen frowned and stared at the fog, as if he wanted to penetrate the fog with his eyes and see its essence. “And that’s that it’s maintained. Things should be nearby, but we are blinded by perception and can't see it at all!"
"But Ms. Hetty has used the detection to distort..." Amber said confusedly, then suddenly opened his eyes. "...Is it not at this level?!"
The voice did not fall, Gao Wen looked at the half-elf lady suddenly stepped back, the whole person disappeared into the air out of thin air.
No, she has not disappeared.
Gao Wen noticed that there was an abnormal shadow floating on the nearby ground. It was a vague silhouette of a human figure. It was faintly recognizable as the outline of amber. This shadow only has no outline of the body as if the teleport is generally nearby. Jumping and shifting between the planes, sometimes appearing on the surface, sometimes appear on the nearby trunk, and after a few jumps, the track is completely lost.
It is not a true shadow, but amber walking in the shadow state on the edge of the material world and projecting the "reflection" in the material world.
Such a simple and violent "shadow walking" made Gao Wen open his eyes.
What is the origin of this half-elf thief?
Not waiting for Gao Wen to raise more questions, the figure of Amber suddenly appeared in the air again. She rushed to the side. Gao Wengang wanted to open the door and asked her to grab the arm and then pull it hard.
Gao Wen took a moment, then felt that he had passed through a cold, illusory barrier, and his vision was once again focused, and the surrounding environment had changed.
Everything loses color, and there are only black and white colors left between the heavens and the earth. A thin mist shrouds the world, and the fog is cold, but it does not have the power to take off vitality like the fog of grievances.
Gao Wen looked around and found that the jungle had disappeared, but there were dry stumps one by one on the surrounding ground. The position of the stumps exactly matched the position of the trees in the forest.
And everyone, including Hedi, stood not far from him, but they stood in the same place as the petrochemical magic, and they didn't move.
Rebecca’s position is far from Gavin’s. She maintains a tight-fitting staff with a tight face. Her eyes have no look. She has turned into a gray-white “statue” and she looks at the front so empty. The texture is like a rough ceramic.
The black mist of the silk is rising from the nearby ground, drilling into their bodies and creating tiny cracks in their ceramic body.
This strange and horrific scene made Gao Wen subconsciously look at his own hands. After confirming that the hands were still human limbs, he was relieved. Then he clenched the Blazers' sword and walked quickly toward Rebecca. Cut off those black fog that are obviously harmful.
But just after taking half a step, Amber suddenly appeared beside him, and Miss Half Elf clutched his arm tightly: "Don't get close, the external force can't help them, and accidentally it will make the situation worse."
Gao Wen looked at the amber at the moment with horror - she had another look in this black and white world.
Her hair grew longer, and it seemed to float behind her without gravity. The light brown scorpion was filled with a touch of golden brilliance at this moment, and a black smoke like a flame gathered around her feet and repeated. The process of cohesion-dissipation.
There is no corresponding thing in the memory of Gao Wen Cecil to explain the foreground image.
"Don't ask me too much, you asked me not to say that it would be embarrassing - especially if I just dug your grave, it would make me feel guilty," Amber said quickly. "Our time Limited, I am the first time I have entered such a 'deep' place, and then bring you, God knows how long it can last."
“Where is this?” Gao Wen asked the question he was most concerned about.
"The shadow world," Amber said faintly, and screamed at the place where Heti and others were, "Look."
It was where Betty and the soldiers stayed at the beginning, but one of the soldiers had fallen to the ground at the moment and turned into countless pale pieces - really like broken porcelain, while others and Rebec Like the card, it still maintains the action and demeanor when it is just in contact with the fog of grievances.
But at the foot of the little maid Betty, there is a row of small footprints that shimmer with glimmers extending forward...