Chapter 58 Mist [Please collect]
If it is a simple survival, there is no pressure for the cultivators.
They don't need to sleep in the open air like Bear Grylls and De Ye, and have difficulty making fire. They don't choose food when hungry or urinate when thirsty!
If there is no house to shelter from the wind and rain, they can dig a cave by themselves.
If there is no warm and bright light, they can light a blazing fire with a flick of a finger.
If there is no food and water, there is no water. For those who often retreat for months or even years, they don't need food.
But the survival in Wumei Mountain is different. Wumei Mountain has ferocious monsters and treacherous fog.
Here, there are many dangers. If you are not careful, you may lose your life.
No one dares to take this place lightly. The Seven Heroes of August don't dare, Zhuo Bufan and others don't dare, and even the great powers who have cultivated to the second stage don't dare.
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"Okay, let's accept our fate, and you should be careful too!"
After entering the mountain, Zhuo Bufan received the message from the tenth day of September. Chushi followed her team of friends and had already entered the depths of Wumei Mountain.
"Old Zhuo, the girl from Jiuyue Tower, right? Why, are you impatient to find a partner for dual cultivation now?"
Duan Xinghe heard the voice transmission between Zhuo Bufan and Chushi and couldn't help laughing.
"Stop talking nonsense. There are plum trees all around here. It's hard to identify the direction. Remember to leave a mark."
Zhuo Bufan, Duan Xinghe and Twelve walked along and found that there were plum trees all around. It's easy to get lost in such a place if you are not careful.
"Hey, Lao Zhuo, don't leave, why don't you listen to my advice? Dig a hole and bury it for ten days. You can pass the test without any risk."
Duan Xinghe always thought that his method was the best.
"I don't like to sit and wait for death. If the fog can invade the ground, your method is digging your own grave."
"That's just in case."
"I don't like just in case either. Let's go, go higher."
After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he took Duan Xinghe and the others to continue climbing higher.
Clouds fly to the sky, fog goes down!
If you want to avoid the strange fog of Wumei Mountain, you should go as high as possible.
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Wumeishan Bay, on the August Tower Boat!
Mo Qiu and Su Hong accompanied the Autumn Hall Master, drinking the last cup of autumn tea before winter.
"The wind is blowing!"
"The fog is blowing!"
Mo Qiu and Su Hong said at the same time, one said the wind and the other said the fog!
Not far away, Wumei Mountain was full of flowers flying all over the sky, and the heavy white mist rolled from the depths of Wumei Mountain to the periphery.
It was like a fountain, gushing out and spreading everywhere.
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"Old Zhuo, look, there is a cave there."
Being in the plum forest of Wumei Mountain, Zhuo Bufan and the other three had already lost their way.
At this time, Duan Xinghe suddenly saw a cave, and the three of them went to the cave.
But just before the three of them were about to reach the cave entrance, suddenly, bursts of white smoke floated out from the cave.
The smoke came strangely, floating out of the cave, like a living thing, crawling on the ground and swallowing Zhuo Bufan and the others.
"Oh no, it's the fog of Wumei Mountain."
Twelve shouted: "Let's run!"
Everyone is terrified of the fog of Wumei Mountain. People trapped in the fog will have serious hallucinations.
And the more powerful the soul, the greater the impact of this hallucination. So even many powerful people dare not easily enter the fog.
Zhuo Bufan and Duan Xinghe are not so arrogant that they overestimate their abilities.
After seeing the fog, the three of them quickly retreated as if they were facing a great enemy.
"Wait a minute, there seems to be someone in the fog." Zhuo Bufan frowned suddenly.
Duan Xinghe and Twelve listened and looked closely, and saw that there were indeed three or five black silhouettes in the gray fog.
"Could it be other Risheng?"
The three retreated while paying attention to the situation in the fog.
The figures in the fog seemed to be struggling to approach Zhuo Bufan and the others.
An inexplicable sense of tension arose in the air.
"Do you want to help?" Duan Xinghe looked at Zhuo Bufan on the side.
Zhuo Bufan focused his attention on the fog. He wanted to see who the figure in the fog was.
When he focused his attention and looked at the figure in the fog, the figure became clearer and clearer in his eyes...
"No, run, that's not a human!"
Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan felt his scalp explode and roared.
"Not a human?"
Duan Xinghe and Twelve hadn't reacted yet, and they only saw a bunch of white bones suddenly stretched out from the fog.
A running skeleton rushed towards them.
"What the hell is this?"
Duan Xinghe almost didn't think about it, and turned around and ran.
In terms of running away, Twelve was of course the fastest, because he had the body of a wind spirit. The wind-like boy ran away in a flash.
Duan Xinghe had the highest cultivation level, and when he spread his feet, his speed was comparable to that of a treasure hunter.
Poor Zhuo Bufan, not only did he have the lowest cultivation level, but he also did not have Twelve's wind-like physique.
He fell behind and only heard the "crackling" sound behind him. The skeletons in the mist were getting more and more, running faster and faster, like thousands of troops, rushing towards Zhuo Bufan frantically.
"Damn, move the stars and change the shadow, move the stars and change the shadow, move the stars and change the shadow..."
Zhuo Bufan used Shifting Star to change his shadow, constantly flickering and jumping in the plum forest. Whenever the skeleton army was about to knock down Zhuo Bufan, he would disappear instantly.
"No, escaping is not an option!"
After Zhuo Bufan used Star Shift several times, he suddenly stopped. Then he held his right hand in the air, and the broken and cracked Thousand Evil Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Burning blood magic skill, burn it for me!"
Zhuo Bufan shouted loudly, and the meridians in his body began to operate at their best. Seeing the overwhelming army of skeletons coming in waves.
Zhuo Bufan's body was ignited with layers of red light, and his blood was boiling all over his body. It was really on fire.
That was when he obtained the blood-burning magic skill from Ouyang Ao, which improved all aspects of his body's strength by burning blood.
"Come on, sweep through thousands of armies!"
Zhuo Bufan held the Thousand Evil Sword tightly in his hand, and the Thousand Evil Sword began to swallow the life energy in his body.
Although the life energy in Zhuo Bufan's body can be continuously created by himself, the speed of Qianxie Sword's devouring obviously exceeds the speed of creation.
After Qianxie Sword swallowed up all the life energy in Zhuo Bufan's body, a billowing heat wave surged across the sword. The cracked sword began to be shrouded in crimson light.
"call!"
Zhuo Bufan lifted up Qianxie and slashed him away with his sword. In an instant, a huge three-foot-wide sword energy slashed towards the skeleton running crazily out of the mist.
This is the most powerful move that Zhuo Bufan can currently use.
The huge sword energy spread all over the world, and with one slash, the plum forest in front of him was cut off in an instant.
This kind of power can indeed sweep through thousands of armies.
But just when Zhuo Bufan thought that this sword could kill all the skeletons in the fog.
However, he discovered that his sword, which filled the entire army with fury, did not cause any damage to those skeletons.
"Is this an illusion?"
Seeing the many overlaps, the scrambling skeletons pounced on him.
Zhuo Bufan suddenly realized it and closed his eyes. Let the mist and skeleton pounce on him.
In an instant, Zhuo Bufan felt a refreshing cooling sensation pass through his body. When he opened his eyes again, he thought he had reached the other side of the fog.
Seeing the billowing fog dispersing towards the outside, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
"What a terrifying hallucination, almost as if it were real."
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