Chapter 854: Is It Very Far?
"The reason why this place is marked as a dangerous place with a high degree of danger is because of this fog demon?"
Xiao Yi frowned and looked at the fog demon ahead.
whoosh…
The fog demon in front suddenly disappeared in place.
When it reappeared, it had turned into a distorted dense fog and appeared above Xiao Yi's head.
The blood-colored sickle in his hand slashed down.
"So fast." Xiao Yi's pupils shrank.
The Blizzard Sword in his hand blocked the backhand.
Clang... A loud clanging sound.
Xiao Yi was directly blasted 100 meters away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Sixth Heavenly Power."
swoosh...swish...swish...
In the thick fog, the ghost-like body of the fog demon shuttles through it.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie."
In the air, a gloomy laughter came.
"Boy, now you know what's going on in this foggy land?"
"This fog demon has existed for at least tens of thousands of years."
"And the time when it was born is also more than ten thousand years."
"No one can escape the warriors who pass through this dangerous place. What do you use to fight it?"
The proud words of the tall and straight warrior came from the mist.
"No one was spared?" Xiao Yi sneered, "If this is the case, how could anyone have marked this place on the map."
"At least, you are living well."
"We are different." The cold voice of the tall and straight warrior came from the fog.
Clang... Chong... Chong...
The fog demon attacked again, the blood-colored sickle attacked Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi blocked him with his sword and did not lose the slightest.
But his face was slightly solemn.
Wu Yao, he has heard of it, and has also read records in some ancient archives, but this is the first time he has encountered it.
The so-called fog demon is an invisible thing that gave birth to wisdom, and its body is a dense fog.
It's a bit like the boiling demon fire I've encountered before.
However, the boiling demon fire is a powerful flame in the world, and its birth intelligence is easier, faster, and stronger.
When the volcano was boiling before, according to Xiao Yi's guess, the intellect of the boiling demonic fire was born for thousands of years.
But it already has a very high intelligence to deceive people, and it can even absorb the blood of warriors to cultivate the martial arts of heaven and earth.
And the fog demon, such as the current one, has been born with spiritual wisdom for a long time, but it is obviously not high.
Its body, after all, is just a mass of ordinary dense fog, its own ingenuity is slow, and its growth time is long. Even if it exists for tens of thousands of years, it is not necessarily a powerful means.
That's why Xiao Yi stayed here to fight it.
However, it is one thing to be able to fight, and it is impossible to defeat it easily.
This fog monster obviously has the strength of the sixth level of the sky.
Moreover, the more troublesome thing is that the fog demon is an extremely cruel monster, it seems to be only born for killing.
Now that the intellect is not high, it will continue to slaughter; the living creature that encounters it will only end in endless death.
As for Xiao Yi himself, the physical strength of the third celestial pole, coupled with the lightning-type top-level body training exercises that he cultivated, plus the activation of the two ice patterns.
Fighting with a monster with low intelligence is not a big problem.
"Thunderbolt." Xiao Yi let out a low voice.
Holding a sword in one hand, it blocked the blood-colored sickle of the fog demon; in the other hand, thunder and lightning surged, and a powerful punch slammed the blood sickle into the hands of the fog demon.
"It does have some ability." In the air, the voice of the tall and straight warrior came again.
There was a slight surprise in his voice.
He never imagined that Xiao Yi would not only be able to fight the fog demon for so long, but even knock the fog demon into the lower wind with one punch.
"However, do you think the fog demon is really so easy to deal with?"
In the fog, a cold voice fell.
In the next second, there was a screeching sound.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned. In his perception, dozens of breaths suddenly appeared around him.
"No." Xiao Yi's expression changed.
The number of breaths is soaring, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands…
But for a moment,
Around, there were already densely packed huge corpses surrounding Xiao Yi.
"The corpse of the monster." Xiao Yi glanced at the corpses around him.
"Jie Jie." In the mist, the voice of the upright warrior became more and more gloomy.
"Boy, do you think we killed all the monsters in this dangerous land?"
"No, they were all killed by the fog demons. The fog demons sucked their demon essence and demonic beast intelligence, and they grew more and more brutal."
Xiao Yi frowned and did not answer.
He didn't have time to answer either.
Countless corpses of monsters have been rushing in.
Xiao Yi swung the Blizzard Sword out again and again, and the agitation of the sword raged in the audience.
The bones of countless monsters have turned into piles of bone scraps before they can get close.
laugh…
At this moment, a touch of blood passed through the defense of Jianying, leaving three hideous bloodstains on Xiao Yi's chest.
"So fast." Xiao Yi's expression changed again.
He had just seen the blood coming, it was the ghostly fog demon holding a blood sickle.
But he couldn't resist.
"The speed has reached the seventh level of the celestial pole." Xiao Yi's face was a little ugly.
chi... chi... chi...
The figure of the fog demon, wandering in the fog, often left three bloodstains on Xiao Yi before Xiao Yi could react.
After a long time, Xiao Yi's body was dripping with blood.
The seventh level of the celestial pole and the sixth level of the celestial pole are only one level apart, but it is a huge gap between the late stage of the celestial pole and the middle stage of the celestial pole.
"Boy, if you cut yourself with a sharp blade, you can only be passively beaten, do you feel better?" The cold voice came again.
"For another prey, I won't talk to him at all."
"And you, as I said before, you are a very valuable prey; I am willing to spend more time with you and let you live a little longer."
"Now, either obediently take the pill and listen to us; or, Jie Jie, I don't know how long you can hold on to the fog demon."
Xiao Yi was silent, but his face became more and more difficult to look at.
He has been trying to perceive the situation in the fog and find out where these warriors are hiding.
However, no matter how he perceives it, he finds nothing.
This group of warriors, I don't know the origin, the stealth method is so extraordinary.
The most important thing is that this is a foggy place, and the dense fog is amazing, which greatly limits his perception ability.
"What are you trying to do?" Xiao Yi asked in a deep voice.
"I said, I just asked you to follow us obediently." A cold voice answered in the mist.
"Where are you going? I knew you before?" Xiao Yi asked suspiciously.
"I don't know." The voice in the mist replied, "As for where to go, you will know after walking with us."
"Is it far?" Xiao Yi asked again.
Whoosh... In the fog, a red medicinal pill came out of the sky.
"Jie Jie, it seems that you have softened." The cold voice said, "It's far away, but you have no choice. Take the medicine pill first."
"Is it very far?" Xiao Yi muttered to himself, then shook his head, "Forget it."
"Boy, what do you mean?" In the mist, the cold voice showed anger.
"I mean..." Xiao Yi's mouth twitched with a hint of playfulness.
"This foggy place has trapped me for so long, and it's time for you to try what it's like to be trapped."
"Blizzard, get up."
With a loud shout, within a radius of dozens of miles, the fog dissipated; instead, countless snowstorms raged in it.
"Damn it, Array Mage?"
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