Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Six Seeing Another Asking Man
Of course, in the face of the pursuit of these people, counterattacks and plotting, Lin Fengjin really thought about it. But for a person like him, he must consider the overall situation. At this time, the other party
You must have enough confidence to chase after you. So what if you win? How much money can you get? What's the use of getting a miserable victory? At most, you can ask others to send more people.
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If he can escape directly to the grassland if he can win, then Lin Fengjin will definitely not hesitate to fight. The problem is that the value of winning is too low, and it is really better to escape directly.
Lin Fengjin also knows very well how much weight he has, so if he is not forced into a desperate situation, he will definitely not do anything that exceeds the upper limit of his ability. What Lin Fengjin likes most is the battle with Sun Helin.
Fight one by one, and use the sea of human beings to kill you!!!
Lin Fengjin picked up the dense fog and burrowed inside. Those who were chasing him had obviously noticed this. Their speed had obviously slowed down at this time, but their expressions were quite solemn as they walked forward again.
After a while, someone suddenly said in a deep voice:
"That's almost it."
Another voice hesitated:
"Would you like to go a little further inside??"
"That's enough. It's not like you don't know the dangers of the Misty Mountains and Rivers Formation!" The voice sneered: "Don't you notice that the fog is getting thicker? What we are doing now is robbing grass and hunting rabbits, but this
The whole area is clearly already the territory of those people, and we know nothing about the formation they have set up. It would be a big joke not to trap us in turn!"
As soon as this voice spoke, the rest of the people stopped talking and turned around and walked back in unison. However, when they walked out, the thick fog suddenly rolled and stirred as if it was alive, forming
All kinds of terrifying and ferocious shapes.
But at this time, someone suddenly shouted, took out a bead and put it in the palm of his hand. The bead immediately started to spin in the palm of his hand, and at the same time it shined brightly, forcing the surrounding fog away one after another.
Help people to return the same way.
Of course, Lin Fengjin, who continued to trek in the thick fog, didn't know that there were so many tricks in it. His main concern at this time was still on getting out of trouble. The reason why Lin Fengjin had such a substandard performance was that
To be honest, it still has a lot to do with the powerful monster we encountered before, the six-eared demon ape.
This monster is very powerful, at least on the same level as Lu Jiuyuan and Wang Yangming. It is also a monster with no limits. If it falls into its hands, it will first be sucked of blood and then crunched like jellyfish skin.
Come and eat him. Being tracked by such a cunning and cunning monster, Lin Fengjin's pressure can be imagined. Making mistakes under great pressure is not a big deal.
However, as he went deeper into the dense fog area, Lin Fengjin gradually felt that something was wrong, because the fog was really too dense. Especially when Lin Fengjin looked around with his mind's eye, it was very clear.
I can see that as I move, the thick fog with a radius of more than a hundred feet will automatically gather towards me from all directions - as if it has its own life and spiritual consciousness!
If the whole person stays and does not leave, then the mist will become denser and wrap around it. The density can be said to become thicker every minute and second. If it sticks to your skin in a substantial way, it will stick to your skin.
The wet feeling inside clothes is really disgusting, but it is all-pervasive. If you ignore it, the thick fog will try to get into people's mouths, noses, and ears!
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Such an intrusion method is definitely unacceptable. However, things like fog are tangible and intangible. Even if you cut it a hundred times, it will be useless. The only way to get rid of this damn thick fog is to run.
Throwing the thick fog that had condensed behind him.
"Well, I seem to have been driven into a formation again." Lin Fengjin sighed: "But compared with being caught by that damn monkey, this result is still quite good. At least.
I'm still free now. Now I have to make sure of one thing first, that is, when walking forward in this thick fog, I won't go around in circles like I'm trying to beat a wall. Do you have any way to determine the direction? Tuhao Jin?"
The ancient insect hiding in Lin Fengjin's shadow said simply:
"Yes, Master, if you need it, although I can't break the formation, I can guide you in the right direction. Also, the fog that covers this place is not an ordinary mist, it should be something called the breath of chaos.
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Lin Fengjin wondered:
"Breath of Chaos? What is that?"
The golden way of local tyrants:
"It is said that after Pangu created the world, he collapsed from exhaustion and died. His head was the four mountains, his eyes were the sun and the moon, his fat was the rivers and seas, and his hair was the vegetation. However, his lungs were broken into fine pieces, fell to all directions, and were buried.
Underground, after tens of thousands of years, these scattered lungs on the earth turned into mountains. Then someone dug rocks and unintentionally dug holes in the mountains, which turned out to be the alveoli in Pangu's lungs. Inhalation
The breath inside will either go crazy and die, or it will turn into ancient monsters. However, it contains the gas that Pangu breathed in when the world was in chaos, and some people used it to refine it into a magic weapon called the Breath of Chaos.
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Lin Fengjin smiled bitterly and said:
"Then you mean, there's no way I can get rid of this thing in a short time?"
The golden way of local tyrants:
"Unless you can break the formation~~The direction is wrong. Turn right. I don't think it's suitable for you to go deeper into the fog now."
Lin Fengjin thought for a while and then said:
"What about the six-eared demon ape? Can it chase it in?"
Tuhao Jin said simply:
"Unless it is a monster with Pangu bloodline, otherwise, it can only bump around like a headless fly. Of course, it may also have magical powers that I don't know about, so I'm not sure what I just said is right.
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A big stone suddenly fell in Lin Fengjin's heart. In this case, the threat he was most worried about seemed to be over. Then he walked another four or five miles under the guidance of Tuhao Jin, and suddenly discovered something very crucial.
Things:
"Hey, the terrain here is gentle. I touched it and saw that the soil is plentiful. There's no reason why trees can't grow? But we didn't even encounter a tree wherever we passed. Ah! There are still trees under the snow.
Fallen leaves! What does this mean? The people setting up the formation don’t seem to want to leave anything easily flammable for us?”
As Lin Fengjin said this, he actually quickly took out something from the Xumi Mustard Seed Ring. Before the Dongxia Kingdom came here, they were fully prepared and brought a large amount of fine silver wire carbon in advance.
To start a fire to keep warm, the person setting up the formation probably also forgot that perverted things like the Sumeru Mustard Seed Ring can bring in firewood¨一¨
"Then I might as well light a fire and have a look?? Since the people setting up the formation don't want to make a fire so much, I'm going to do the opposite. These damn fogs are really annoying. I hope the blazing flames can make them a little more honest.
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Lin Fengjin's hands and feet have always been very nimble. As the bonfire was lit, the fog nearby seemed to go crazy. He wanted to gather around the fire fiercely, but when he was licked by the flames, he let out a
It made a squeaking sound like a moth rushing to a flame, and then was quickly dried into blue smoke.
However, these fogs seemed to have the greedy desire of moths rushing to the flames. They all swarmed in for a while. As soon as Lin Fengjin stopped, he was originally the key target of the siege by these thick fogs. At this time, with this
After building the bonfire, the bonfire immediately became a feast for the eyes. Even though no one was paying attention to Lin Fengjin, he was happy to take a good breather to regain some strength and settle down.
But at this time, Tuhao Jin suddenly warned:
"There is a rapid shaking sound coming from the south. It is either a human or a beast. It is very likely that it is coming towards this bonfire. Master, you should be careful. I suggest you avoid it."
Lin Fengjin was stunned. He heard a strong gasp, followed by dull footsteps. It was obviously a person who came, and he looked very powerful. He should not be an ordinary person.
This person came very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the area illuminated by the fire. He immediately saw that this person's body was covered with a layer of extremely dense fog. In the end, this thick fog seemed to turn into substance.
Like a gray soft-bodied leech, squirming madly and viciously into the mouth and nose! This sight really gives rise to a creepy feeling.
After this man saw the bonfire, a series of whimpers came out of his throat. He aimed at the fire and threw himself straight at it. He smashed the fire into pieces and his skin and flesh were burned squeakingly.
, but he was breathing heavily and seemed to be unusually comfortable.
As the charcoal fire burned, the mist covering the man's body slowly dissipated, and he saw that the man's clothes were ragged and messy, his hair was unkempt, there were fresh scars on his face and body, and his facial features looked quite familiar.
, Lin Fengjin looked at it carefully for a while, and then he was surprised to find that he was none other than the disciple of the Eastern Xia Imperial Master Wang Meng: Yi Taoist!!
This man is very good at black ice magic, yet he looks so miserable in this hellish place!
To expel the condensed forming mist, the consumption of charcoal fire is very large. It is like pouring water on a fire. Even if the fire is doused, part of the water will be evaporated. So soon, the charcoal fire will be evaporated.
It was quickly extinguished, and there was a roaring sound in the monk's throat. With great fear, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Fengjin, with a fierce light in his eyes, and hissed: