One day later, the fog became thicker and turned completely black, making it truly impossible to see anything.
But strangely, the city was not affected by the mist.
It seems that the mist avoids these cities.
Ling Xiao felt a little strange. There was no formation in this city, so why should the mist be avoided?
Could it be that there is something in this city that makes even the mist feel terrifying?
Before he could think too much, a terrifying roar suddenly came from the distance.
Some roar like a tiger;
Some are like horses crowing;
Some sound like dragons roaring...
Various sounds kept sounding, which sounded extremely terrifying and made people feel like they were in the end of the world.
Countless black shadows emerged from the mist.
The number must be at least tens of thousands.
All are primitive beasts.
Various primitive beasts.
But it's different from usual. The eyes of these primitive beasts are completely white, as if they have lost their minds.
Although they knew that the primitive beasts did not dare to break into the city, everyone was still nervous. What if there was an accident?
Fortunately, those primitive beasts stopped when they came near the city wall, seeming to be very frightened.
It seems that he is afraid of something.
Even when Ling Xiao opened his Tai Chi Eye, he couldn't completely penetrate the mist, but it was much more powerful than ordinary warriors.
See farther and clearer.
He found that these primitive beasts were basically from the first to third levels of the Great Tribulation Realm, and there seemed to be no stronger ones.
Perhaps this primitive land has strict territorial divisions, and it belongs to those low-level primitive beasts in the Great Tribulation Realm.
This also seems to confirm the theory that these primitive beasts were created by the primitive master, and they were arranged to move in different areas to test the creatures created by the primitive master.
The mist is getting thicker and thicker.
And there are more and more primitive beasts.
From the initial tens of thousands, it has reached hundreds of thousands.
Everyone's faces were not very pretty.
Hundreds of thousands of primitive beasts, that's really life-threatening.
Although it was quite easy for Ling Xiao to kill the original beast, he was different from others.
Even monsters like Long Chen and Jin Yan couldn't do it as easily as he did.
It has become an indisputable fact that primitive beasts are more powerful than warriors of the same level, perhaps even 60 to 70% more powerful.
Except for monsters, ordinary warriors can only be killed instantly, even if they are of the same level.
With such a scale, perhaps no one except Ling Xiao can kill it.
This mist is really a disaster.
It makes sense that no one dares to travel through the mist.
"The fog will last for about a year. During this period, everyone should seize the time to practice. After the fog is over, whether you are escaping or fighting to the death, you will always become stronger."
The voice comes from Gao Shun.
Ling Xiao has discovered that Gao Shun's combat prowess is the best among these people.
In addition, Gao Shun comes from the first place in the wilderness, so his appeal is also very powerful. Some people will still listen to his words.
When everyone heard this, they left one after another and stopped looking at the mist.
What happens to the mist has nothing to do with them, and they can't break out. It's better to practice steadily. As Gao Shun said, no matter whether you go out or not, at least you have to become stronger.
Ling Xiao also found a safe place to start practicing.
It would be best if we could cause a great catastrophe before the mist ends.
If not, it would be good to increase the original power.
He discovered that one layer of primitive power could increase his combat power by at least 10%.
With his current strength, a 10% increase in combat power is quite objective.
What's more, his original power has reached the second level, and now his combat power has been increased to the second level.
One year is really fast.
It passed almost in the blink of an eye.
Ling Xiao did not cause the great catastrophe that he imagined. Although it felt like it was about to happen, it did not cause it.
Probably his great calamity will be different from others.
So, it's a bit more difficult.
Fortunately, his original power has been upgraded to the third level.
This increased his combat power by 30%.
At this time, there is less than half a day left before the fog ends.
Ling Xiao stopped practicing.
Others also stopped and stood on the tower, seemingly deep in thought.
Some people clenched their fists, intending to fight to the death.
Some people turned their heads frequently, seemingly looking for an escape route.
Others are discussing it privately.
The people in this stronghold have long since become scattered.
At this time, Gao Shun's voice sounded again: "Everyone, it is not a shame to want to escape now.
But I think you should understand that the upper realm will never show mercy to the warriors of the lower realm on the battlefield.
Even if you want to seek refuge in the upper world, now is not a good time, because they will not pay attention and will only kill you all.
Therefore, if you want to survive, you have only one choice, which is to fight to the end, hold this stronghold, and wait for reinforcements.
Our reinforcements are most likely blocked by the mist. As long as we can hold on for a while, we will definitely be able to wait for rescue.
Don’t have any other thoughts at this time.”
I have to say that Gao Shun's words are still very influential, not because what he said sounds nice, but mainly because what he said is true.
Running away now is not an option.
Once you are tricked by someone from the upper realm, you will be killed directly without even a chance to surrender.
The upper world will accept people who seek refuge, but definitely not on the battlefield.
Those who surrender on the battlefield will most likely be faking it. The Upper Realm has been deceived before, so from that time onwards, surrendering on the battlefield will never be allowed.
If someone wants to surrender, they can wait until the battle is over.
That's it, it still needs to go through layers of review.
Not that easy.
"Are we really doomed?"
Someone sighed.
If you can't escape, don't you just have to stay and wait to die?
"Don't be so pessimistic. I think what brother Gao Shun said is right."
Suddenly, a voice rang out: "We still have a chance. If you lose your fighting spirit, you will have no choice but to let others slaughter you. We will really have no chance at all."
"Who do you think you are? Do you have a role to speak here?"
"That's right, why are you, a warrior in the Small Tribulation Realm, here in the primitive land?"
"It's so reckless!"
…
The person who spoke was none other than Ling Xiao. Unfortunately, as soon as he finished speaking, he was targeted and a series of scoldings and curses came.
Ling Xiao is different from Gao Shun.
Gao Shun is from the ancient world.
Ling Xiao is just a person from Nishang Realm, at least, they think he is.
So they don't have any respect for Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao smiled and suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already come to a third-level warrior of the Great Tribulation Realm. He grabbed the other person's throat and said coldly: "Why do you ask me? I
Is this enough?
If anyone dares to yell at me again without any respect, I guarantee that he will die in an ugly way."