Outside the whirlpool where the dragon-shaped phantom could not be seen, Yin Dong raised his middle finger. This guy is also a master who has breasts and is a mother. Don't show off!
The previous demonic spirit energy probably had wrong attributes, it could not absorb it, or it was harmful to it, and the energy of the Necromantic Mist should be more suitable for it, so it changed its attitude drastically.
That’s fine, if there is what it needs, everyone can cooperate. Only by cooperation can we achieve a win-win situation!
Yin Dong increased the speed of inputting the undead fog to Dragon Island. He could see that after the influx of the fog into Dragon Island, the fog disappeared instantly, and the soul flames that were suppressed into pig specimens were all flashing white light, obviously eager.
Absorbing fog.
However, the dragon-shaped mist is too overbearing, and the soul flames cannot absorb even a trace of the mist.
That pure white soul flame was branded spiritually by Yin Dong. He didn't like to talk to him before, but now he took the initiative to contact him - Master, I need this kind of energy!
Yin Dong even wanted to scold it, but if you need it, I have to give it to you?
Wait, what did it shout just now?
Owner?
In an instant, it was like drinking a bowl of iced sour plum soup at noon in the hot summer. It felt so sour and refreshing!
"Old dragon, give some to Peppa Pig. He's my son's little friend. There's a lot of this undead mist, so don't take it all to yourself." Yin Dong said hello to the dragon-shaped shadow.
After a little hesitation, the dragon-shaped phantom agreed, otherwise he was afraid that Yin Dong would no longer import the undead mist to Dragon Island.
"Instructor Yin, my soul flame can no longer be absorbed, it seems that it has reached its limit!" Chen Gang said excitedly.
At this time, the soul flame suspended in front of Chen Gang was as big as a lotus flower. The flame had evolved from pale to pure white. Compared with the soul flame on Dragon Island, its power was second only to the pure white one named Peggy by Xiaobao.
flame.
Moreover, Chen Gang has a closer connection with this soul flame, and the flame has a sense of closeness and dependence on him.
"Then you go find the red leaf forest camp, I will continue to absorb the undead mist."
Feeling the power of the evolved soul flame, Yin Dong did not worry about Chen Gang's safety and asked him to search the submerged red leaf forest camp, but he had just madly devoured the refining undead mist.
The mist of death that filled the distant sea was billowing towards this sea area.
In the mist, countless ghostly figures kept flashing, accompanied by that ethereal and eerie sound, which sounded like laughter or crying.
Yin Dong was shocked when he heard this. If people without soul flame protection, wouldn't they all become walking zombies now?
This idea frightened Yin Dong and made his hands and feet feel cold.
However, no matter how anxious he was now, he did not stop absorbing the mist of death.
He hopes that the base can be completely sealed to isolate it from the erosion of the undead fog. Otherwise, even if he rushes to the military bases now, it will be too late.
Chen Gang also has a vortex. He brought the latest communication equipment and a communication base station to his vortex. After entering the main world, signals can be received within a 10,000-meter radius centered on him.
Soon, he contacted Yin Dong on the communicator: "Instructor Yin, this is Chen Gang, and I have found the red leaf forest camp. Repeat, instructor Yin, this is Chen Gang, and I have found the red leaf forest camp."
While Yin Dong was devouring the mist of death crazily, he said: "Got it, I'm Yin Dong, I heard it. You should contact the Red Leaf Forest camp first to see if there is anything else inside..."
Is there anyone alive?
The words were not spoken, but Chen Gang understood the meaning and felt heavy in his heart.
To be honest, Chen Gang didn't panic when he saw the sea water submerging the land, but the appearance of the undead fog made him despair.
Although there is no weapon spirit like the mysterious shell in his body, the soul flame conveys the secrets about the fog of death. He also knows that this fog can corrode the soul and turn people into walking zombies.
He was very afraid that all his comrades in the red leaf forest camp had become walking zombies.
At this moment, hearing Yin Dong's words, Chen Gang's hand holding the communicator trembled.
At this moment, there was a murmur of "Zi-Zi-", and an ecstatic voice sounded from the communicator: "Instructor Yin, are you here? I am Lao Li, the political commissar of Hongyelin Camp, let's go up
We’ve met each other for the first time.”
Yin Dong asked in surprise: "Political Commissar Li, are you still alive? That's great!"
This was too straightforward, but no one cared.
Political Commissar Li laughed loudly and said: "A few of our soldiers discovered that something was wrong at sea and sent an alarm to the camp. We sealed all entrances to the camp. Everyone in the camp is fine, but..."
At this point, Political Commissar Li could no longer laugh, and his voice became choked with sobs.
Needless to say, everyone knew that the soldiers who failed to return to the camp in time must have died.
After Chen Gang revealed his identity, he asked eagerly: "How is the situation in other bases? Do you know?"
Political Commissar Li said: "When we received the alarm, we notified all the bases in the main world. I don't know whether they received it or not. Then all communications were cut off. We now know that the seawater has risen and flooded the land.
Looking at the water level, other bases are probably also flooded, and they must be flooded."
Yin Dong said: "The fog of death has not dissipated yet, but it has been absorbed by me a lot. If your camp is not short of supplies, it will continue to be closed. Let's go to other places first."
"We can use it sparingly. We can still use it for a month and a half, but there are not many energy blocks. Moreover, the temperature of the sea water seems to be dropping, and the energy consumption of the base is also increasing. So, whether we can last for a month and a half in the end, I also say
Not sure."
"Okay, I'll come over again when I get back."
Not knowing what was going on in other bases, Yin Dong did not waste time here and quickly left the sea area with Chen Gang, heading towards the depths of the main world. Anyway, it did not delay him in absorbing the mist of death.
The undead mist on the sea seems to be endless. That is to say, a freak like Yin Dong, with a bunch of terrifying beings, can swallow up a large amount of the undead mist, like a super-large water pump, pumping it out crazily.
Necronomic fog at sea.
On the sea in the distance, there are countless human-shaped shadows, several of which exude a terrifying aura. Looking over from the air, they can’t see the outline of their faces clearly. They seem to be scared and angry, and they send out a stream of words like
The scary sound of ghosts screaming.
Yin Dong sensed this and turned his gaze, without any fluctuation in his cold eyes.
Those are undead, very scary, very powerful...but
It depends on who it is for!
When encountering a nemesis like him, the undead dare to come just to bring food, and he doesn't mind turning them into energy.
Chapter completed!