Through the uniform and the thick fog, Mu Fei could vaguely see the figure in front of him.
Judging from his figure, he must be Tianxian.
The fog has become so thick that even if you are close at hand, you can't see the other person's face clearly.
Mu Fei couldn't help but frown.
Painful pains came from his back, and Mu Fei knew that the uniform's defense was reaching its limit.
He quickly dragged Sal and ran forward a few steps.
The figure in front still stood there, motionless, not closing the distance at all because of his running.
After running a few more steps, Mu Fei stopped.
He had noticed the problem.
Tianxian's figure did not move, but he always kept a few steps away from them.
No matter how much he ran, the distance did not shorten.
In retrospect, the area of the ruins is not very large.
According to my running method, I should have run out long ago.
Trapped.
This thick fog doesn't want them to run out.
If you want to trap them here, you would be underestimating the hunter.
Mu Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and a stern look flashed through his black and red left eye.
"Sal."
Mu Fei said calmly.
He didn't care whether the other party could understand what he said, or whether the other party was willing to do what he said, but next, he didn't have the time to protect him blindly.
This kid is gone.
Sal raised his head when he heard Mu Fei calling his name.
His fair and handsome face was covered with blood, and his blue eyes were clear.
"Learn from me and wrap yourself in uniform.
This will reduce the erosion of the thick fog."
Mu Fei said calmly, "Be careful.
Protect yourself."
After speaking, Mu Fei reached out and pulled up the other party's uniform.
Covered Thrall's head.
Then, without waiting for the other party to respond, he took off his uniform from Sal's body, took it off completely and covered his head with it.
Holding the dim light in his hand, he turned around and faced the depths of the thick fog.
He didn't notice that behind him, Sal's face covered by his uniform showed an expression of confusion and shock with a hint of sadness.
Thrall remembered something.
Painful memories buried deep in his heart.
He remembered what Teacher Turalyon said to him at the end of that battle.
"Sal, calm down and listen to me.
From now on, you must protect yourself."
"Sal, you have to remember" After Mu Fei finished explaining, he stopped looking at Thrall behind him and focused entirely on the enemy in front of him.
They are hunters, and they came out on a mission this time.
He is not Thrall's master, nor is he his protector.
He may be able to help that kid at a critical moment.
But asking him to focus on taking care of Thrall throughout the entire process is something he doesn't have the ability to do yet.
My whole body was tingling.
He knew that the thick fog had seeped into his clothes and was beginning to eat away at the skin all over his body.
Enduring the pain, Mu Fei calmed down.
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He knew that the prototype of the weapon was similar to that of demons, and the enemies were all demon-hunting weapons in the hands of hunters.
To be honest, Mu Fei always thought this phenomenon was quite weird and full of irony.
Did this mean that the prototype of the weapon and the devil had the same origin?
He had not considered this question, but he did not get deeply entangled with such a question that he could not think of an answer to.
The more entangled you are, the more you will fall into the trap of thoughts and be unable to extricate yourself.
Based on the last experience, Mu Fei knew that weapon attacks were effective against demon prototypes, but they could not attack randomly without any purpose and must find important attack points.
With the mist that is spreading over the entire ruins in front of you, casual attacks should have little effect.
It will only waste your energy and create gaps for the mist to exploit.
Mu Fei concentrated on his left eye, but did not use the "see-through" vision he had used before.
Although that kind of vision is very useful, it also consumes a lot of money.
Moreover, Mu Fei discovered that all that "perspective" could see were real objects.
If he wanted to see more "things", he would have to put in more mental energy.
What he is looking for now is not a real thing, but a collection of energy.
Mu Fei didn't know what he would see when he put all his mental energy into that "perspective" vision, but he couldn't do that now.
There is still a battle to come.
If all the mental energy is exhausted, what will happen in the next battle?
His left eye could see the black energy produced by the demon, which was where the demon's energy was concentrated.
Since the weapon prototypes have similar characteristics to demons, presumably the left eye will also react to them.
It was just as Mu Fei expected.
After concentrating, the scene in his left eye slowly changed.
Black and white sight is a bit like old camera film, only black and white.
But after paying close attention, Mu Fei noticed some spots of light appearing in the thick gray fog.
These spots are like reflections of light, there is no regularity, they just change slowly with the flow of fog.
However, there were a lot of these light spots, and they were not what Mu Fei was looking for.
He will pay more attention.
The black and white of the left eye gradually overshadowed the colorful sight of the right, like waves on the coast, spreading softly but quickly towards the beach, eroding the dry golden sand.
The brightness of the light spot gradually dimmed.
Although it was still bright compared to the surrounding gray fog, it was not as eye-catching as before.
Part of the light spot has changed.
The bright colors dimmed, but in the center of some spots, a wonderful scene appeared.
The dark red light was flowing slowly.
Like the center of the scorching sun, the light and shadow intersect to form a wonderfully changing spot like a rainbow.
Mu Fei understood that these were the energy gathering points of this acid mist.
At this time, the skin all over Mu Fei's body was festering bit by bit due to the erosion of the acid mist.
The bright red blood was like beads of sweat, slowly overflowing on his skin and forming a stream.
The pain was almost unbearable.
But the most painful part was the face.
Without the protection of clothes, only covered by the uniform held over the head, the cheeks were almost completely exposed to the mist.
As he breathed, the mist invaded the nasal cavity and passed into the lungs.
Every inhalation became a kind of torture.
My eyes were so painful that I couldn't even open my eyelids, and the pain in my left eye was particularly unbearable.
Mu Fei felt that if he continued like this, his eyeballs would melt first.
There is no time to delay.
There were three spots that changed.
He couldn't tell which spot was the focus.
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If he continued to observe, he might be able to see it, but time was limited.
Mu Fei held the dim light and quickly rushed out, heading straight for the spot of light closest to him.
The dim black blade suddenly penetrated into the center of the flowing light spot.
Like the center of a black hole, not even light can escape its gravitational pull
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