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Chapter Ninety-Five: Entering the Battle


Lin Fengjin has been sitting on horseback since he set off, closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, in order to rescue the Diting Divine Beast, he also spent some vitality, if it is in normal times, then this consumption of vitality can be made up for in just one or two hours, but this is an extraordinary period, of course, it is necessary to seize the time to recover every bit of his strength.

At the same time, because there are so many wild boars and big witches around him, Lin Fengjin can also rest assured and bold to settle on horseback, so the recovery speed is even faster, thinking that he will soon be able to get the secret treasure left over from his previous life, and at the same time retrieve the remaining memory of the Buddha, knowing the specific information about the big secret of the human world, Lin Fengjin's mood can't help but be a little excited.

At this time, the words of the great witch suddenly pulled Lin Fengjin out of his previous concentration, and then he didn't need to ask "what's going on" at all, he could clearly see that he didn't know when he was around, but a thin layer of mist had actually come out, and these mist were surging, churning, and aiming at them, looking like a tide.

The fog appeared very abruptly, so it still looked quite thin, there was no way to block the sunlight, and they could faintly see the scenery in the distance, according to the tribe where they had stayed before, if they had ridden their horses and galloped towards the road they had come from, then there was still hope of escaping.

However, Lin Fengjin and the others did not come here to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but to come to the fog that filled the place, the great witch gently flicked his sleeves, and a strange feeling of calm emanated from his body, and the horses that were originally screaming and jumping were also quiet.

Lin Fengjin nodded, called out, Di Ting, who was originally sitting in front of the saddle, ran down lightly, his tail swayed lightly, and he already showed a three-tailed form, and then walked at the front of the team to lead the way.

As soon as Di Ting moved, Shi Nu also immediately followed and appeared, turning into the appearance of a man in yellow, walking with Di Ting.

Because at this time, Di Ting is using its natural powers, so it lacks the power of self-preservation, so Shi Nu has to follow by the side, he is a natural earth spirit, and all kinds of earth control powers can be said to be lightweight, and they can be used easily, and it is the best combination to protect this matter.

Although they haven't seen each other for 3,000 years, they have fought side by side together for an unknown number of times before, and at this time, it is natural to have enough tacit understanding to protect each other when they are side by side again.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fengjin was also in a trance, and he was inexplicably moved, the last time he joined hands against the enemy is still vivid, but time flies, and a full three thousand years have passed in a flash, how long this is, but it gives people the feeling that it seems to be a flick of a finger At this time, Yigan has only just walked out of twenty or thirty steps, and the surrounding fog is even thicker, tumbling and surging, as if he has his own consciousness, and the dense fog will even take the initiative to burrow into people's mouths and noses, and that feeling will definitely not make people feel very comfortable, especially the fog here is particularly strange, so thick that it is substantial Of course, Lin Fengjin remembered very well that when he first entered Teng Snake Ze Longyu, Wang Meng's eldest disciple suffered a big loss in this terrible fog as soon as he asked the Daoren.

At this time, Lin Fengjin still remembered very clearly that when he asked the questioner's embarrassed appearance at that time, not only was he wrapped in a layer of rich mist all over his body, but in the end, this thick fog seemed to turn into substance, like a gray soft leech, frantically squirming viciously into his mouth and nose, and he felt creepy in retrospect.

In the end, this guy was condensed into substance by the terrifying fog all over his body, stuffing his body, turning into a demon puppet in the fog, just relying on his own instinct to prey.

To avoid this terrible fog of desolation and chaos, Lin Fengjin knew that the method was to eat a special creature in this mist: Yin Lotus, you can temporarily avoid its erosion, but next to Yin Lotus is guarded by a strange poison Yin needle leech, which is very difficult, but if this matter is done by Tuhao Jin, it will be very easy, it is the true dragon dragon, and it is born with a suppressive effect on all poisonous insects in the world.

However, at this time, Lin Feng revisited the old place, and still awakened the memories of the past years, of course, there is no need to be so troublesome, although this desolate and chaotic fog is terrifying, but as long as you know how to deal with it, it is quite simple to deal with.

Lin Fengjin simply took a few steps forward, directly into the dense fog, but took a deep breath, as soon as this breath was inhaled, he immediately saw a large number of wriggling dense fog around him frantically and greedily aimed at his mouth and nose and poured in, at the same time, Lin Fengjin immediately felt that there were several more mechanical monotonous voices in his mind: "I'm hungry, I'm hungry" "It's cold, it's cold."

"You're Mine" "I really want to eat" “” At the same time, Lin Fengjin felt that his body was faintly numb, and his spirit was also in a trance, as if he was about to be invaded and taken over.

Faced with such a situation, the corners of Lin Fengjin's mouth actually showed a sneer, as long as a normal person encounters this situation, he must be extremely frightened in his heart, even if he is not afraid of his psychological quality, what he has to do must be to resist the erosion of this fog.

But Lin Fengjin still didn't resist, until his spirit had completely fallen into a state of confusion, half-asleep and half-awake, at this time, the voice ringing in his ears also disappeared and became less and less, and finally there was only one left, Lin Fengjin opened his eyes sharply, his eyes flashed, and he sighed: "Huh" With Lin Fengjin's interruption, the voice hovering in his mind suddenly let out a terrible scream, and then disappeared completely.

At the same time, you can see that a large amount of mist lingering around it immediately retreats wildly at an alarming speed, until it is a hundred feet away, and then it floats with a cower.

It turns out that this desolate and chaotic fog itself has spiritual consciousness, but the degree of civilization can be said to be quite low, almost similar to algae, moss, etc., which completely rely on instinct to act, and the creatures that occupy and assimilate into it are also instinctive, but one of the biggest drawbacks of this mist is that its power is limited.

Normally, when it uses its power to protect itself, it will not be easily harmed, but once it wants to occupy the body of a creature and turn it into a fog golem, it must move the power to protect itself and occupy it, and this is the best time to fight back.

However, if it weren't for the people who knew the secret, how could they continue to endure it, waiting for the mist soul to completely lose its defense, and then suddenly attack the other party You know, once the fog invades the body, the body will be occupied at any time, and the feeling of getting out of control will really drive people crazy, if Lin Fengjin is not ten percent sure, he will definitely not let the fog get out of control until now.

This sound of breaking the drink also has a history, called "the head of the stick to drink", can roar to break the evil and worship miscellaneous thoughts, very simply hit the fog spirit, since then this fog spirit has a memory of fear of Lin Fengjin, so it can be said that Lin Fengjin is fearful, respect and stay away, before the memory of Lin Fengjin fades, this fog of chaos should not cause them any trouble.

The next step is to continue to move forward in the mist, because at this time the fog is very afraid of Lin Fengjin, it can be said that he fled from the wind, and wherever Lin Fengjin went, he retreated and disappeared one after another, at least there would be more than a hundred zhang of open space, so if he walked, it was still extraordinarily smooth.

After about half an hour of walking, there was a sound similar to "hahahahahaha" hearty laughter from a distance, and even the small stones on the ground were also beating and shaking violently, Lin Fengjin was no stranger to this, of course he knew that this thing was sent out by the formation spirit in the Fog Hidden Mountain and River Array, and if he wanted to decipher the formation and enter the core area of the Fog Hidden Mountain and River Array, he would have to land on this array of spirits.

In just a few blinks of an eye, this array of spirits appeared in front of everyone, this thing was originally more than ten zhang high, it was a fat version of Aladdin's magic lamp, and it could not be destroyed at all, it could only be temporarily dispersed.

Lin Fengjin had already seen the form of this thing when he entered the formation last time, but the array of spirits that appeared in front of Lin Fengjin at this time was completely different from what he remembered It turned out that what appeared in front of Lin Fengjin at this time, although it was still the formation spirit of the Fog Hidden Mountains and Rivers Array, was no longer the appearance of the snow-white body before, constantly swallowing and absorbing mist, but turned gray-black, as if it was composed of dark clouds.

When Lin Fengjin saw the normal form of this array of spirits before, he kept inhaling the dense fog of dust, but when he exhaled, it was a little white mist that came out, and it seemed to have a fresh light.

But now it is completely upside down, this dark cloud is also like a formation, and what is inhaled is a thick fog of dust, and what comes out is a large cloud of black smoke, and everywhere it passes, the fog immediately becomes more dirty and muddy, and even a pungent breath comes from afar.

Lin Fengjin was the one who personally arranged this foggy hidden mountain and river array back then, and after seeing this situation, he knew what the problem was after a little calculation.

To be continued

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