Online game of short knife

Chapter 827 Fog ([-])

Hearing Wei Qingqing say that he and Tianshu were together, Silly Qiang went astray, and was seriously astonished.

"No? We're not going straight forward?"

"It's seriously a road idiot who has no sense of direction. When we go to a strange place, we have to help him guide the direction. How can he find out." Yan Baiwu said.

"You feel like you're just moving forward. We can't be wrong. The three of you are going further and further off, not in a straight line at all." Wei Qingqing said.

Seriously shocked and inexplicable, if it is really as Wei Qingqing said, then this fog is really weird, Tianshu and Shaqiang's sense of direction is no problem, they are all wrong together, this problem It's a bit big.

"According to my speculation, this mist can affect people's senses and make you lose your way unconsciously. I don't know whether it is formed by a formation or naturally." Yan Baiwu said.

While communicating with Yan Baiwu and Wei Qingqing, the cursed Lord Aqiang suddenly let out an exclamation and flew upside down, his figure instantly disappeared into the white mist.

This sudden change caught both Sergeant and Bai Baishu by surprise.

Seriously and quickly reacted, his body turned sharply, and he flew and chased out.

"Wrong!" Yan Baiwu yelled anxiously, "Not this way! Go left!"

Knowing that Yan Baiwu would definitely not point in the wrong direction, she took a serious turn and rushed to the left.

After chasing for a while, only a hazy white mist can be seen all around, and the whereabouts of the cursed Lord Aqiang can't be seen.

"No way! Affected by the fog, I can only feel where the right direction is. Now I can't see people, so I can't help it." Yan Baiwu sighed depressingly.

Seriously, he only felt depressed and unbearable, and he gritted his teeth in anger, that Silly Qiang was kidnapped beside him.

Suddenly felt someone approaching from behind, seriously thought it was Tianshu chasing after him, turned around and looked, "Tianshu."

Before he could say anything, he was startled when he was serious. What came into his sight was a face without facial features, except for the bulge of the nose, which was all smooth. There was a strong wind.

The small building listened to Chun Yu's "clank" and came out of the sheath overnight, and a bright crescent moon rose, and the beautiful moonlight brought out endless killing intent.

Divine knife cut!
Seriously, he is fully confident that he can kill the person who made the sneak attack.

But what seriously did not expect was that the light of the knife that could separate and cut everything in the world seemed to be cut into nothingness, and the white image bubble disappeared without a trace.

Sergeant hadn't figured out what was going on, he was hit hard under the ribs, and with a soft "Peng", Sergeant swayed, turned his head suddenly to look in the direction of the attacking palm force, and saw a white shadow flying across in the fog.

Although this weird man's palm strength is extremely feminine, he secretly kills, but he has not been able to break through the serious protective energy, but was shaken out instead.

Seriously stepped out with one step, and activated instantly, the figure disappeared in place at once, sprinting far away along the direction that the white shadow flew out, and only when it was serious did it appear, surrounded by a sea of ​​fog, but the white shadow could not be felt Nothing happened.

"Damn!" Facing this weird enemy, Serious felt that he couldn't use all his martial arts, and felt like he was restrained.

"You cut in the wrong direction just now." Wei Qingqing said.

"Won't you remind me earlier?" Seriously said angrily.

"The magic sword cut is so fast, we have to remind in time." Yan Baiwu said.

Seriously, I feel more depressed and tangled, this fog is so disgusting, it can even make people have the illusion that they clearly saw the white shadow in front of them, but they cut into the empty space.

"That guy's white clothes should also have something special, and it will have a strange effect in this fog." Yan Baiwu guessed.

"Seriously, use mental synchronization. Your senses are affected now. Our senses are not wrong. Let us guide your actions." Wei Qingqing said.

"If you are mentally synchronized, will you be affected differently?" Seriously.

"Let me do it." Wanyan Bupo's hoarse and cold voice sounded in the sea of ​​serious thoughts.

"Okay." Seriously calmed down, and quickly entered an ethereal state.

Wanyan Bupo took over the dominance of the body, and swept forward.

Seriously, he was still depressed, after chasing after him, he lost contact with Bai Baishu, and he was probably lost in the mist, so he could only hope that nothing would happen to him.

"You don't have to worry about Tianshu and Shaqiang. Their martial arts are not weak. In the worst case, they will just return to the boat and resurrect. You can't help them now." Yan Baiwu said.

Seriously, I also know that what Yan Baiwu said makes sense. The plan for now is to go all the way in and find out the truth about the island of the gods.

The deeper you go, the thicker the fog becomes, almost milky white, but you can't see a person's figure. There is no edge of white fog in front, back, left, and right. The area covered by this fog seems to be endless. , there was no sound around, and the silence was extremely gloomy.

Wanyan Bupo stopped in his tracks suddenly, the mist surged and rolled, and slowly separated.

In the misty white mist two feet away, a white figure appeared, like a ghost, looming, floating and erratic.
Wanyan Bupo watched calmly, without any intention of approaching.

The surging fog calmed down, and Bai Ying quietly disappeared in the fog as if he had never appeared before.

Suddenly, the fog on the right side seemed to be blown away by the wind, lingering and circling, and the white shadow reappeared, moving forward again.

That strange white figure was really ghost-like, with no legs visible, more than a foot above the ground, floating in the mist like catkins.

Wanyan Bupo still didn't move, just stared fixedly, as if watching a performance.

"Damn, pretending to be a ghost!" He spat secretly in serious displeasure.

Wanyan shot without breaking a sweat, and a beautiful moonlight lit up, but this magic knife slashed towards the empty space on the left. At this moment, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a white shadow like foam on the side of the knife light dissipate.

The light disappeared, and a man in white with a sharp knife in his hand was divided into two neatly. He fell to the ground, and bright red blood flowed all over the place.

The body of the white shadow flying not far away shook violently, and flew back quickly. Before it could escape into the fog, the dark black flames filled with purple air suddenly flashed in the void surrounded by ice crystals.

Before the screams could be heard, the flames erupted suddenly, and Bai Yingzhou's upper and lower robes were burned to ashes, and the scorched black body that had been cut in two with a knife was covered with a layer of ice crystals, and fell heavily to the ground.

"This silly bird still wants to run." Yan Baiwu chuckled, "Looking at the trajectory of his appearance, Wanyan has already locked his position."

The two of them were one, and it was serious and clear that Wanyan Bupo's Shunbu Saber was chopping at the side of Baiying, but it killed the opponent impartially, and the visual feedback was actually wrong.

The experience given is not bad, and there is still nothing to drop.

The body that had been attacked by ice and fire was beyond recognition. The body of the man killed by the magic knife was still relatively intact. The lack of facial features on Bai Ying's face is all because of this weird mask.

(End of this chapter)