Chapter 267 Crisis in the Thick Fog

There are two misunderstandings:

First, the monster formed by the combination of the evil cultivator's body and obsession is not in the same group as the Mountain Ghost Camp.

Second, the mission of the Mountain Ghost Camp may not be to prevent the Mountain God Camp from obtaining the "Heart of the Forest".

The second point is inferred based on the first point. According to the difficulty balance, the Lost City is the territory of the Mountain Ghost Camp, and the advantage is on the other side.

Then, the monster and the Mountain Ghost Camp must be in the same group.

But now it seems that "Axiom in the Knife" obviously died at the hands of the monster. Based on this, it can be inferred that the Mountain Ghost Camp also has a mission similar to the Mountain God Camp - what to get from the monster!

Zhang Yuanqing told his companions about his speculation.

The soldier who crossed the river supported his chin with two fingers and analyzed:

"Will the mission of the Mountain Ghost camp also be to obtain the Heart of the Forest? The two teams compete to see who kills the evil cultivator first."

Zhao Chenghuang shook his head:

"It's not that simple. If the two sides are competing for the Heart of the Forest, the mission introduction doesn't need to be so complicated. Tianxia Guihuo, what do you think?"

Tianxia Guihuo's face was solemn:

"Our mission is to obtain the Heart of the Forest and strengthen the seal. So, since it is a hostile camp, think boldly, will the mission of the Mountain Ghost camp be to complete the sacrificial ceremony and summon the supreme being in the blood pool?

"And based on the fact that the monster attacked the Mountain Ghost camp, we can infer that the Mountain Ghost camp also needs to obtain something from the monster, which is opposite to the Heart of the Forest, and that thing can complete the sacrificial ceremony."

The little boy selling matches was startled and retorted loudly:

"Impossible!

"If the thing in the mural comes, we will definitely die. We can't contend with it at all."

Tianxia Guihuo sneered:

"It's as if we get the heart of the forest and strengthen the seal, the mountain ghost camp will survive. The Lost City is the last level and the most difficult. After we complete the task of strengthening the seal, will there be no reward?

"The reward must match the stuff in the blood pool. It may be the mountain god's staff. How many people in the mountain ghost camp do you think can survive?"

The little boy selling matches was speechless.

Guan Ya stood still, holding a large-caliber pistol in her right hand, her arm hanging naturally against her thin waist, her left hand pinching her waist, and analyzed:

"The deceased was almost killed instantly, and he was not a lone traveler. He was able to kill a strong man with good strength among the strong men in the mountain ghost camp. The strength of this monster is genuine level four.

"If you want to hunt it, you must be prepared to sacrifice half of your personnel, and we still have to face the Mountain Ghost Camp."

As a qualified scout, spying and analyzing the situation are essential qualities.

The Maoshan sorcerer interrupted and said:

"We can divert the trouble to the Mountain Ghost Camp and let the Mountain Ghost Camp solve it."

Guan Ya said, "What a smart guy, the Mountain Ghost Camp thinks so too."

The Maoshan sorcerer could not fail to hear her sarcasm, snorted coldly, did not respond, looked at Zhao Chenghuang, and asked:

"What should we do now?"

As soon as the voice fell, a loud "bang" responded to his question.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a tall, busty mixed-race beauty, raising her gun and shooting a wild deer more than ten meters away.

Somewhere in the city, in an abandoned factory, in a building covered with vines.

Bai Wu Jin Ji, A Yi, Wei Wo Du Zun and 21 others stood against the wall, holding their breath and concentrating. Everyone was like a frightened bird, listening vigilantly to the movement outside.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the "color" of these people is different from the surrounding scenery. The color on their bodies is extremely dim, as if they are covered with a layer of black curtain.

After a long time, Bai Wu Jin Ji breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Very good, that ghost thing didn't catch up."

Jiuluoyu asked, "Then can I remove the props?"

Bai Wu Jin Ji shook his head repeatedly:

"No! We have been marked by the monster. The mark of the bewitching demon is difficult to remove. At least we don't have this means. Once you remove the props, it will immediately sense us."

Not long ago, they were attacked by a monster, and Gong Li was killed on the spot by the knife, without even a chance to resist.

The people in the mountain ghost camp were frightened and retreated immediately, but the monster locked them and chased them closely.

Finally, Jiulouyu took out a prop called "Night Walk Cloak" and covered everyone, thus getting rid of the monster's pursuit.

This prop comes from the Night Walk God profession, and has the function of concealing breath, which is equivalent to the Night Walk God's Night Walk skill.

But the price is that you can't move.

Kou Beiyue said dissatisfiedly:

"Do we have to wear the props all the time? We have to think of a way."

The younger brother beside him smiled and said:

"Don't worry, as long as we hide well, it means victory.

"If the monster can't find us, it will naturally go to the people in the Mountain God camp. We can just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. Now, stare at the scoreboard and wait for the killing feast to start."

Hongwei said:

"Although this is a good strategy, I always feel uneasy. There are geniuses like Yuanshi Tianzun and Zhao Chenghuang in the Mountain God camp."

Tianxia Jiebai snorted:

"You are typical, and you are scared by Yuanshi Tianzun. "

"What are you doing?"

The Maoshan sorcerer glared at Guan Ya and scolded, "You think we are too safe, right? What if a monster is attracted?"

The mountain ghost camp had just lost a member nearby, and the monster was likely nearby.

The long-legged old driver smiled and said, "What am I doing? Of course, I am giving a five-centimeter, three-second little boy like you a head-on shot to replenish your body."

What kind of female hooligan is this?! The Maoshan sorcerer's face flushed with anger, and he was speechless for a while. As the leader of the Taiyi Sect's youth faction, he couldn't bring himself to speak dirty words to this female hooligan in public.

Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved, and he understood the old driver's intention:

"You want to lure the monster out, observe it from a distance, and collect intelligence?"

Guan Ya nodded slightly:

"That monster is a bewitching monster, and bewitching monsters are bloodthirsty, and the smell of blood can lure it out. Rather than wandering around in the ruins and being attacked unexpectedly, it is the best choice to actively lure the enemy out and observe the enemy.

"In addition, if it is really attracted by the smell of blood, it proves that the mountain ghost camp has gotten rid of it."

While speaking, she shot and killed the black-backed dog that wanted to eat the wild deer.

Immediately, Zhang Yuanqing left the beautiful corpse Blood Rose and asked her to squat in the nearby bushes to observe, and he led the team away from here.

The Night Wandering God of Taiyi Sect followed suit and also left the corpse as a monitoring probe.

After walking hundreds of meters, the group stopped and sat on the small road with undulating weeds to rest and wait for the result.

After more than ten minutes, Zhang Yuanqing, whose will descended on the Blood Rose's sea of ​​consciousness, saw a pale fog floating from the depths of the city at a very fast speed, over the weeds, over the broken buildings, over the abandoned vehicles until it submerged the corpses of the three animals.

The thick fog then solidified and remained motionless. Soon, Blood Rose (Zhang Yuanqing) in the distance heard the sound of biting bones and chewing flesh in the thick fog.

It was indeed a fog master with a strong bloodthirsty instinct. However, why didn't it eat the corpse of "Justice in the Knife"? Was it because the witch was full of poison?

Zhang Yuanqing felt a little scared. The combat power of the Level 4 Bewitching Monster was not comparable to that of the Tree King and the Monkey King. It was a real big boss. Killing Chaofan was like cutting melons and vegetables.

Unfortunately, the thick fog covered the appearance of the monster, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a low-IQ walking corpse or a spiritual Yin object.

If it was the latter, the risk factor would be even higher.

Soon, the chewing sound in the thick fog disappeared, and the pale and thick fog receded like a tide.

Zhang Yuanqing waited for a while, until the thick fog retreated back into the depths of the city and disappeared from sight, then he controlled Blood Rose to stand up, and walked towards the corpses of the three animals amid the rustling of wild grass.

There was only blood on the ground, as well as minced meat and bones that had been gnawed into pieces.

Even the dog and deer heads were chewed into pieces.

The eight Yin corpses of Taiyi Sect immediately surrounded them to check the situation.

"It's disgusting, eating so cleanly"

Sun Miaomiao's Yin corpse spoke.

"Why, do you want to eat a few bites too?" Blood Rose sneered.

Zhao Chenghuang's Level 4 Yin corpse said in a deep voice:

"As Guan Ya speculated, the monster is Level 4, and it seems to have retained some of its abilities before death. Unfortunately, I can't see its appearance clearly and can't assess its intelligence."

Zhang Yuanqing listened silently and said:

"Go back!"

On the way back, the Yin corpses were already discussing countermeasures.

"The information collected so far is: Level 4, controls some of the skills in life, which is the signature skill of the Lord of Mist (tentative); has a strong bloodthirsty desire, and the animals shot by Guan Ya were eaten up; it came with a thick fog, and its appearance could not be seen clearly, and its IQ could not be guessed."

After Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking the information, he said:

"I suggest that we don't provoke it for the time being, and explore the Lost City first to find the location of the four formations. The guys in the Mountain Ghost camp are just waiting to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and we can't let them get their wish."

It is a very headache situation at the moment. If you don't fight the boss, you can't collect the task items, but no matter which side pushes the boss, it will be picked up by the other side.

Yuan Ting also made a suggestion:

"If it doesn't work, you can have a decisive battle with the guys in the Mountain Ghost camp first. In short, you must stick to the policy of not pushing the boss."

"Wait for your Yin corpse to return, and then set off quickly." The fairy of Niulanshan said.

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked in the direction they came from, looking at the nine Yin corpses that were gradually approaching.

Suddenly, everyone's pupils slightly dilated at this moment.

Behind the nine Yin corpses that returned, a pale fog followed silently.

They floated slowly and slightly, as if they were secretly following. No, not like, the pale fog was following the Yin corpses.

Impossible, when was it followed? I have always noticed that it had discovered the Yin corpses behind me a long time ago? Instead of attacking the Yin corpses, it followed them. Did it realize that the Yin corpses were just puppets? This monster has a very high IQ. Zhang Yuanqing's scalp was slightly numb, and a chill ran up his spine. While controlling the Yin corpses to run wildly, he shouted:

"Run, run!"

Before he finished speaking, everyone jumped up and fled in all directions.

Realizing that they were discovered, the slowly floating fog in the distance suddenly accelerated, like an avalanche, like a tsunami, sweeping over everyone.

A night wandering god from Taiyi Sect failed to outrun the fog and was instantly swallowed by it.

Then, a shrill scream came from the fog.

The scream stimulated the people who were fleeing in front, and everyone used their skills and props to escape with all their strength.

The wood monsters who were good at climbing were the fastest and rushed to the first echelon; followed by the fire masters who were as fast as fire in the second echelon, while the earth monsters, scouts, water ghosts, and night wandering gods who were not good at speed fell unevenly in the third echelon.

The thick fog rolled in at a very fast speed, which made the spiritual realm walkers in the mountain god camp feel like ordinary people running with the god of death in a disaster movie.

Behind them was a huge avalanche that swept everything, or a tsunami that swallowed everything.

Guan Zhong Kan Bao's face suddenly turned ferocious, and he roared:

"I can't run away, I can't run away at all, Yuanshi Tianzun, Zhao Chenghuang, let's fight it."

He was a little depressed, because the thick fog was only about ten meters away from him.

The attribute of "heavy" destined the earth monsters to be the worst at running, although they are famous for their endurance and have endless physical strength.

Zhao Chenghuang had a stern face, and his hasty escape posture was not proud or cold at all, and he refused:

"Fighting with the fog master in the thick fog, let alone us, the night wandering gods of the same level have no chance of winning."

No matter how confident he was, he didn't think he could defeat a level 4 fog master in the thick fog.

And Zhang Yuanqing thought that if they chose to fight it to the death from the beginning, the team members might be able to gather courage and fighting spirit.

But now, the collapse of people's hearts is the most typical defeat on the battlefield.

In this state, it is impossible to gather people.

"Ah"

Another earth monster was caught up by the thick fog and then swallowed up. The screams reached everyone's ears through the pale fog.

Guan Zhongjing Bao's face became more ferocious. The thick fog was less than five meters away from him.

He heard the breath of the god of death.

Zhang Yuanqing looked back. Guan Zhongjing Bao was surrounded by two earth monsters and a scout. A few meters ahead was Asano Ryo, whose face turned pale with fear. In front of Asano Ryo was Sun Miaomiao.

In front of Sun Miaomiao was Guan Ya

No, if this goes on, it's only a matter of time before they are caught up. At least one-third of their teammates will die here. How did the guys in the mountain ghost camp escape? Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts turned quickly, thinking about countermeasures.

Soon, he remembered a rule of action of the fog master.

The fog master can lock the enemy in the thick fog through the shaking of the fog, just like a spider determines the position of its prey through the vibration of the spider web.

If someone can take the initiative to enter the thick fog and not be killed instantly, then the monsters in the thick fog will definitely chase, so everyone will be saved. Thinking of this, he immediately slowed down and shouted:

"Abalone, do you have any defensive props?"

"My name is 'Guan Zhong Ke Bao', not Abalone, but I have defensive props. What do you want to do?" Guan Zhong Ke Bao ran with a hideous face and bulging veins.

Zhang Yuanqing shouted: "Give me the props, I have a way to lead it away."

Guan Zhong Ke Bao's eyes lit up, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, but he was a little hesitant, because this was also his reliance on saving his life. Although defensive props might not work, he was about to be swallowed by the thick fog, and it was better to have a defensive prop by his side than nothing.

The conversation between the two was heard clearly by the spiritual realm travelers around them, and they tacitly paid some attention to this side.

"Obey orders!" Zhang Yuanqing shouted.

"Fuck!" Guan Zhongjing Bao cursed angrily, saying, "I trust you this time, don't let me down."

After that, he grabbed a tattered coat from the inventory and threw it forward with all his strength.