Chapter 148 Ignorance Is the Biggest Obstacle to Survival.

At this time, the other side.

On the top of the cliff, the cold wind is biting.

Yassen held the binoculars. After seeing Ollie rush into the blood mist and unable to see clearly, he slowly put down the binoculars.

"Hmph, how can a mere blood mist stop the iron hoof of my Great Beifong Empire?

The deputy captain Ya Lian on the side had a gloomy expression, with unwillingness and jealousy intertwined between his brows.

"That kid is extremely lucky, and he easily took the lead."

There was a bit of sourness in his words, and his fists were clenched.

"Asian League, on the battlefield, there are countless variables. It is too early to make a conclusion at this moment."

Military Advisor Qiao Shan gently stroked the gray beard on his chin, with a deep light shining in his eyes.

"Hmph, I was supposed to fight this battle, but you didn't let me go."

The Asian League was very unconvinced.

Qiao Shan shook his head helplessly, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Yassen's voice sounded.

"What's the situation between Eastern Xia and Western Tu?"

Hearing this, Qiao Shan immediately calmed down and replied respectfully:

"There has been no news from the West. Perhaps it is because of the long distance that the information transmission has been delayed."

"As for Dongxia, they seem to have arrived here earlier than us."

"But the strange thing is that they did not take any offensive actions. Instead, they were busy setting up camp and planting crops. This..."

Having said this, Qiao Shan couldn't help but pause and frowned.

Hearing this, Ya Lian couldn't help but laugh, interrupting Qiao Shan's hesitation.

"Planting seedlings? Haha, those Dongxia people are so ridiculous!"

"Do they think this is their back garden where they can grow vegetables leisurely?"

There was a bit of ridicule and disdain in his laughter.

Yasen glanced at Ya Lian coldly, and that cold gaze instantly stopped Ya Lian's laughter.

"Asian League, don't interrupt"

"Go on"

"Well, it's nothing. It's just the people from Dongxia who sent envoys to tell us that if we want to survive, don't go into the blood mist."

Speaking of this, Qiao Shan paused and then said:

"Don't even try to get close to its center to find the source of the blood mist."

When Ya Lian heard this, his disdain was palpable.

"Just some cowards"

"Afraid of this and afraid of that"

"I think it belongs to us!"

"Otherwise, since they know that the blood mist is dangerous, why don't they leave!"

"It's just that they want us to leave so they can reap the benefits!"

"Isn't that brother!"

Ya Lian looked at Ya Sen.

Yasen didn't answer, stared at the blood mist, and then nodded.

"Well, since we're here, we can't retreat."

"No matter what is in front of you, just kill it."

"This is the king's command."

"Hahaha"

Hearing his elder brother's approval, Ya Lian laughed happily.

“What a shame”

"Maybe, then Ollie has found the source of the blood mist now, maybe."

"Let those timid Eastern Xia people see how powerful our Great Beifong Empire is."

At this moment, within the blood mist.

In that chaos shrouded in bloody haze.

The solid defense line of the military formation was like a fragile sand castle, disintegrating under the invisible force.

All around, the air seemed to freeze.

Only the wisps of blood mist, like messengers from the underworld, silently shuttled in from the cracks, adding a bit of ominousness to the battlefield.

At first, those warriors wore heavy armor and rode tall horses.

Not much attention was paid to this uninvited guest.

"Hey, what are you afraid of with this red mist?"

A cavalryman with a heroic temperament, a disdainful smile on his lips.

He boldly stretched out his gloved fingers to find out.

He secretly calculated in his heart that even if there was real danger, it would only be the pain of a broken finger, nothing to worry about.

However, fate often comes at the least expected moment.

Showing its most cruel side.

When the cold fingertips lightly touched the seemingly harmless blood mist, all the peace was instantly broken.

The blood mist seemed to be given life, wrapping around the finger crazily.

Like a hungry beast tearing apart its prey.

Under the metal gloves, there was a horrifying sound of flesh being corroded rapidly.

"Ahhhhh!"

A heart-rending scream suddenly sounded.

Like a sharp sword cutting through the silent night sky, it echoed in this space shrouded in blood.

The cavalryman's face turned pale as a sheet in a very short period of time.

He hugged his finger tightly, which had been swallowed up to the wrist by the blood mist, and rolled on the ground in pain.

The surrounding cavalry were stunned by this sudden change.

They all stopped what they were doing, their eyes filled with disbelief and fear.

What's even more heart-stopping is that the blood mist didn't stop there.

It seems to have self-awareness.

After swallowing the first finger, it spread even more wantonly.

The speed is astonishing.

In that tense and suffocating moment, there was a sharp and decisive sound.

"Quick, cut off your hand!"

Under the command, a soldier's hand clenched the handle of the knife,

Just when the cold blade was about to touch the cavalry hand wrapped in blood mist.

A heart-rending wail suddenly erupted in the air——

"Ahhhhh!"

Maybe because of fear, maybe because it hurts too much.

The cavalryman dodged the slashing attack.

However, the moment he dodged, the one had been corroded beyond recognition.

Sliding through the air silently, he touched the solid shoulder of another cavalryman next to him.

"Ahhhhh!"

Another scream came out, this time from the mouth of the touched cavalryman.

His shoulder was instantly covered in blood mist, his skin quickly festered, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his face was distorted with a painful expression.

He struggled with all his strength to get rid of this terrible curse, but unexpectedly collided with another person in his panic.

Like an unstoppable chain reaction, fear and death spread rapidly like a plague.

One spreads to ten, and ten spreads to a hundred.

The entire military formation seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and the originally orderly formation fell apart instantly.

The soldiers no longer had firm belief in their eyes, but deep fear and despair.

"Run, run!"

"Yes, curse"

"will die"

A group of people fled in fear, and the military formation was completely destroyed.

The next moment, blood mist filled the sky, corroding and devouring thousands of cavalry in just an instant.

Only Ollie struggled to resist with his magic power.

"No!"

Ollie howled in despair.

Blood mist filled the air, dyeing the battlefield dark red.

Every drop of blood seems to be telling the lament of death.

Ollie was also on the verge of collapse at this moment.

He looked at the scene that turned into blood in front of him, and his heart was filled with disbelief and despair.

"No! Why is this happening!"

"I'll fight you!!!"

I don’t know who I’m calling to, and I don’t know what I’m calling for.

Ollie opened the structure, and the magic power in his body was like a ignited wildfire, instantly building an indestructible defense structure.

Driving him to rush forward desperately.

Every step shattered the tranquility of the air, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

The sharp blade tightly held in his hand danced wildly in the air.

Every slash seemed to tear apart the void and tear apart the blood mist.

Armor, that was once a symbol of his glory.

At this moment, it was eroded bit by bit by the bloody mist.

Like an ancient sculpture gnawed by time, it gradually becomes mottled and fragile.

The bloody mist seemed to be alive, greedily devouring his skin, pushing him step by step towards the abyss of death.

However, at the end of this despair.

Ollie finally caught a glimmer of light——

It was a vague figure, looming under the cover of blood mist.