Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 975: Inside the Formation

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Xiao Yi's footsteps paused again.

He has entered the Misty Mountain Range, which is the most dangerous area in the first dangerous place.

He had no idea how much further ahead he could go, and what crises lay ahead.

Even in the main hall, there is not much dossier information about this range.

And now, he doesn't know anything about the series of strange things he has encountered.

"Come out." Xiao Yi let out a low voice.

With a flash of light in his hand, the Holy Wind Pot appeared out of thin air.

A wisp of white fog slowly drifted out from it, it was the fog demon.

"This place is dangerously different from the fog. The dense fog here is thicker. Can you walk safely in it?"

Xiao Yi looked at the fog demon and asked.

The fog demon's intelligence is not high. After a while, it floated around for a few times, and then nodded.

"Yes, master."

Xiao Yi nodded.

Within 10,000 miles, the fog was thicker, and his vision was restricted again.

If he really wanted to describe it, what he saw here was a world of white and dense fog.

You can't see the sky above, and you can't see 300 meters ahead.

What surprised him the most was that even his perception power was greatly limited here.

You must know that the means of perception are given by the small world.

With the size and strength of his small world, it was still affected.

The perception range and perception intensity have dropped by more than half.

In these thick fogs, there seems to be some kind of strange power that he does not know.

"Help me find someone." Xiao Yi said concisely.

The fog demon froze in place, without saying a word.

Xiao Yi pouted and said, "A person like me can do anything."

The fog demon heard the words, and only then did he move, and he instantly disappeared into the thick fog, but after a while, he disappeared.

Originally, since the fog demon could travel freely, Xiao Yi planned to let it find the person on the mission directly.

But the fog demon's intelligence is too low, it is estimated that it will be more puzzled if you give it a portrait.

It recognizes itself because part of its intelligence is in its hands.

For other people, in the eyes of the fog demon, there is almost no difference.

Therefore, Xiao Yi simply asked him to find someone at will, as long as it was a person.

Anyway, outside this ten thousand miles range, no warrior would dare to step in.

...

Xiao Yi waited on the spot, he could sense the situation of the fog demon at any time through the holy pot of wind.

After more than ten minutes, the fog demon jumped back from the thick fog.

"Master, I found it." The fog demon said lame words.

Xiao Yi nodded, "Lead the way."

The fog demon submerged into the thick fog again, and Xiao Yi followed.

After a long while, the fog demon stopped.

Xiao Yi looked at the scene in front of him and his pupils shrank.

The ground is full of corpses.

Corpse, in uniform.

Xiao Yi recognized these costumes at a glance, and they were the costumes of the law enforcement team of the Demon Hunting Hall.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and he stepped forward to investigate.

The faces on the corpse were exactly the same as those he had encountered before, with panic on their faces.

However, compared to the previous corpses, these corpses that are now thousands of miles away are even more panicked.

The faces of some corpses were even severely distorted.

"Three law enforcement teams, 8 deacons, and one chief deacon." Xiao Yi's eyes were full of surprise, "What exactly did you encounter?"

These warriors are all elite warriors in the main hall of the Hunting Demon Hall.

Those with the title of chief deacon are even more sacred.

However, they died silently here, and they all died without even a single trace of a fight.

Someone, or something, has this ability.

"Keep looking." Xiao Yi glanced at the fog demon beside him and said.

Whoosh... The fog demon took the lead.

An hour later, under the leadership of the fog demon, Xiao Yi found teams of warriors from the Demon Hunting Hall one after another.

So far, he has found a total of 16 deacons, two chief deacons, and the bodies of five law enforcement teams.

There is no doubt that these corpses are the warriors sent by the Demon Hunting Hall before.

It is not that they are not heard from, but they all died here.

"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, his eyes extremely cold.

The fog demon has gone out to look for it again.

There are also two deacons, a chief deacon, and a law enforcement team, who have not been found.

This time, it seems like a long time.

After more than an hour, the fog demon floated back.

However, after Wu Yao came back, he didn't say a word, and his eyes were full of doubts.

This means that the fog demon has encountered something it cannot understand.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yi asked.

"I don't know." Wu Yao replied dully.

"I didn't find anyone, I walked for a long time and couldn't walk."

Wu Yao's words were very lame, but Xiao Yi understood it clearly.

"Where can't you walk?" Xiao Yi asked.

The fog demon didn't say a word, froze in place.

Xiao Yi couldn't help laughing, he forgot that the fog demon couldn't explain it in detail, at most he just led the way.

In fact, Wu Yao's silly appearance looks cute.

Of course, the premise is to ignore the bloody scythe that exudes blood in its hands.

"Let's lead the way." Xiao Yi said.

Whoosh... The fog demon didn't enter the fog to lead the way.

After half an hour, the fog demon stopped under a thick fog.

The body made of white mist kept trying to fly forward, but never made any progress.

Something seems to be blocking it.

Xiao Yi frowned and stepped forward to feel it.

"Huh? Formation?" Xiao Yi was taken aback.

Yes, there is a formation in front of me, but what formation it is, Xiao Yi doesn't know for the time being.

It was this burst of magic that stopped the fog demon.

"Huh?" After Xiao Yi checked it, he let out a light huh.

This formation, he seems to have seen it somewhere, no, not seen, but a sense of familiarity.

Before Xiao Yi could think about it, an inexplicable suction force forcibly wrapped him on the barrier of the formation in front of him.

"Not good." Xiao Yi's eyes were startled, and he wanted to step back quickly.

"Break it for me." A purple flame condensed out of Xiao Yi's hand, intending to forcibly break the suction.

In this misty mountain range, strangeness is revealed everywhere, and Xiao Yi dare not be sucked into it.

However, the power of this pulling force was obviously far beyond his expectations.

As soon as his flame was fired, it dissipated under the power of the formation.

Then, the figure was directly sucked into the formation.

"Damn." Xiao Yi scolded lightly.

After a short step, he entered the formation.

The footsteps just stood firm, and suddenly, a streamer from a distance came swiftly.

The sound of the streamer breaking through the air was extremely harsh, and it was obviously extremely powerful.

Xiao Yi's reaction was extremely fast, and a burst of purple flames shot out, easily breaking the streamer.

"Who?" Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold.

The streamer that just called was obviously formed by the condensed energy of the martial artist.

The figure flashed, followed the direction from which the streamer came, and flashed away.

In his hands, purple flames are densely covered.

Mind, has been connected with the true meaning of martial arts, and released the domain,

In a single thought, the strongest strength can be erupted.

Bang... The astonishing momentum instantly dissipated the surrounding dense fog.

Ahead, a figure appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Yi's fist slammed down heavily.

"Ah." A crisp exclamation sounded.

"Huh?" Waiting for Xiao Yi to see the figure clearly, the flame in his hand disappeared instantly.

In front of him is a young woman in her early 20s.

A gorgeous dress, but now she looks very embarrassed.

"Huo Linlang, I found you." Xiao Yi instantly recognized the woman in front of him, and his eyes were filled with joy.

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