Chapter 768: This Place Still Cannot Be Compared with the God Realm
"This haze came suddenly."
"Everyone be careful, there might be something fishy."
Su Chen's eyes flashed with a trace of caution, and he picked up a wisp of haze and carefully checked its composition.
But he found that the haze seemed to have no problem. The magic power inside was thin, and it was mainly composed of small common particles.
Millions of small particles that were invisible to the naked eye formed a strand of haze as thick as a hair, and tens of millions of strands of haze as thick as a hair formed a thin mist.
Looking up, the further you go, the more serious the pollution in the air, and the thicker the fog. When you reach a distance of nearly thousands of meters, even the high-level Dharma eyes are obscured to a certain extent.
It is conceivable how exaggerated the concentration and amount of fog in front are.
If this scene appeared in the God Realm, Su Chen would not think there was anything wrong.
The God Realm is vast and mysterious.
What kind of scenery is not there? What kind of natural landscape that can be called a miracle is not there?
It was just a thick fog that connected the sky and the earth. It was not a strange thing.
But in the Cemetery of the Gods, everything was naturally different.
As we all know, the existences in the Cemetery of the Gods were all high-level things.
Perhaps it was the corpse of a powerful existence of a high level. After countless years of tempering, it finally transformed into various forms and could only be transformed into various useful treasures through special methods.
Perhaps it was the treasures of heaven and earth that had fallen here. These precious existences from other worlds were not consistent with the small world after all.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of years passed. Under the erosion of time, it gradually became another appearance, completely integrated with the Cemetery of the Gods, and could no longer be distinguished from each other.
Su Chen thought thoughtfully that this piece of fog might be a treasure of water attribute thousands of years ago, or the tears of a great god.
"Do we still want to move forward?"
The three of them hesitated. The strangeness of the scenery in front of them was visible to the naked eye. They would not believe that there was no danger here.
But the three of them were confident in their own strength. Even in the cemetery of the gods, ordinary dangers could not do anything to them.
Now was the time to go out and explore for resources. Would it be too much to retreat just because of a little unknown danger?
After thinking about it, Su Chen took out two magic capsules from his arms and crushed them gently in his hands.
The rich magic power spread out from it, and under the operation, it turned into twelve layers of overlapping defense barriers, which prevented various forms of risks and enveloped the three people.
"This is a magic circle of the seventh level, which can react to energy including mental power, curses, information pollution, etc., and play a certain defensive role."
"In the God Realm, this thing is still somewhat useful, but in the Cemetery of the Gods, this thing is not very useful, and most of the dangers aimed at us cannot be resisted."
"But even so, it can still play a certain warning effect. Assuming that this magic circle is broken, we will withdraw immediately. According to common sense, there should be no accidents."
Thinking of this, Su Chen still felt a little unsafe, so he simply took everyone to fly a few thousand meters in the direction they came from.
When they arrived at a place without fog, they hit a space anchor point on the ground, so that if any accidents occurred, they could escape through space transmission and return here.