Chapter 496 The Strong One in the Mist

"You really want to go?"

The teacher from Wanjie Academy frowned and stopped Xu Qingshui.

"Um"

Xu Qingshui just nodded calmly.

The teacher frowned when he saw Xu Qingshui insisting on going.

He was also very surprised that Xu Qingshui was actually able to get the equipment to resist the Yin soldiers from that native.

With this thing, the survival rate can be said to be greatly improved.

But similarly, the native also said that there were more than just Yin soldiers inside.

There are even more powerful beings.

Otherwise, such a powerful native would not have fallen to this.

Thinking about it, he got a little closer to Xu Qingshui and reached Xu Qingshui's ear, but his eyes were observing the native.

"You hold the oil lamp and walk toward the rear. If the native wants to stop you, I can hold him back."

The teacher said, his eyes like an eagle watching the natives warily.

Xu Qingshui was stunned.

This teacher...is even worse than me.

Cheating someone else's equipment, not doing anything, and planning to run away?

Aren't you deceiving the elderly?

"I believe that Wanjie College will know the news here soon. You have an oil lamp and hope to survive. When the principal and Senior Bailu arrive, you will definitely be able to survive."

The teacher continued.

Xu Qingshui smacked his lips.

Just pull it down.

With Bai Lu's strength, it would be impossible to beat him to death.

Unreliable.

"Teacher, there is no need to persuade me. It is not my character to wait for death."

Xu Qingshui clasped his fists, obviously determined.

Now the teacher is discouraging me like this, isn't it to cut off my opportunities?

"You...why don't you listen? It's better to wait for death than to die..."

The teacher was heartbroken after hearing what Xu Qingshui said.

"Then... let's live toward death."

Xu Qingshui stared at Gray Fog firmly.

Take a step towards the gray fog.

The teacher looked struggling, and finally sighed.

"I'll go with you. If anything happens, I might be able to help you."

Xu Qingshui was not polite and did not refuse.

"Lin Liang, let's go"

Turning his head, he looked at the Ancient God Summoner.

"Come, come, Brother Xu"

Although Lin Liang has not fully recovered, he has recovered somewhat.

He quickly climbed up without pretending to be dead.

The wick was lit.

It started to crackle and burn.

Walking slowly, we entered the gray mist.

Just after entering the gray fog, the sound of killing could be heard.

A biting wind blew in, causing the flames of the oil lamps to flicker.

But fortunately, it didn't go out in the end.

Only when you enter the gray mist can you feel the power of these Yin soldiers.

The moment the teacher entered the gray fog, his whole body tensed up.

In a fighting stance.

Obviously, the previous brutal battle caused you to form an instinctive reaction in your body.

Once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.

However, they discovered that under the illumination of the oil lamp, the Yin soldiers retreated continuously and did not dare to approach.

The teacher was surprised.

Previously... I had worked hard to survive, but as long as I appeared in the gray fog, countless Yin soldiers would swarm up and make it difficult for me to move forward.

Every time you take a step, you have to pay a heavy price.

But now, Xu Qingshui lights the oil lamp and feels like taking a leisurely stroll.

This contrast is too strong, giving the teacher an unreal feeling.

Of course, he also knew that if it weren't for the existence of Xu Qingshui, they might not even know that there was such a thing as an oil lamp until their death.

There are many strong people in the gray fog.

Unlike Xu Qingshui, they had oil lamps and were engaged in a tragic and tragic battle.

There are powerful monks with long swords in their hands and a rainbow-like momentum, fighting with the Yin soldiers.

It's like the god of war has descended, unrivaled, every move has overwhelming power.

Finally exhausted, he was beaten to death by a group of Yin soldiers.

Countless monks are fighting desperately against the Yin soldiers.

Only Xu Qingshui and his party walked slowly, and no Yin soldiers dared to get close.

Likewise, such a posture forms a sharp contrast, which is very annoying.

These strong men all relied on their own hard power to get here.

But at this moment, Xu Qingshui is more like an opportunist.

"That oil lamp! It can resist Yin soldiers!"

"Get closer to that side, otherwise we will definitely die."

Soon someone noticed Xu Qingshui and his group, their eyes flashed, and they made a decisive decision.

He quickly approached Xu Qingshui.

Xu Qingshui's eyes flickered as he looked at the people running towards him at great speed.

[Trigger adventure: you look at this group of people fighting in the fog]

[Adventure A: You know that the road ahead is very long. One more person means more effort. You kindly let the other party enter the range of the oil lamp. The other party thanked you very much, and then attacked you and killed you mercilessly. , took away the oil lamp, and told you not to be so kind in the next life, you will die]

[Qi Yu B: You know that these strong men who have come here are not good people. They need to attack first. You know that you can't let them get close to the oil lamp]

The voice of Qiyu rang.

Xu Qingshui's eyes condensed.

Knowing the current crisis, the other party would do anything to survive.

At the same time, the teacher and Lin Liang subconsciously looked at Xu Qingshui.

"roll!!!"

Xu Qingshui saw the other party approaching and shouted.

This teacher had been in a tense fighting posture. When he heard Xu Qingshui's roar, his body reacted before his brain.

The sharp sword swept across.

The few people who rushed over were all horrified.

They dodged repeatedly.

However, because of the dodging action of his body, he was swarmed by countless ghost soldiers and died instantly.

"We are all human beings. We should help each other. We have no ill intentions. You are really cruel!"

Someone vomited blood and stood on the moral high ground to strongly condemn Xu Qingshui's actions.

"Heh!"

Xu Qingshui snorted coldly and ignored it.

He let the other party be torn into pieces by the ghost soldiers.

The teacher was relieved to see that Xu Qingshui was not shaken by the other party's words.

In this life-and-death crisis, if you want to stay alive, you may do anything.

In the cultivation world, there are countless stories of farmers and snakes.

Moreover, even if they had no intention, once they started, more and more people would gather, and the situation would be out of control.

Thinking of this, the teacher also became alert.

He ruthlessly drove away those who tried to get close.

In addition, those people, with the pursuit of the ghost soldiers, were able to handle it with ease.