Chapter: 1189

"Run, run!"

Before he could finish speaking, everyone jumped up and fled in all directions.

Realizing that he was discovered, the slowly floating thick fog in the distance suddenly accelerated, like an avalanche, like a tsunami, overwhelming everyone.

A night traveler from the Taiyi Sect failed to run through the dense fog and was instantly engulfed by it.

Immediately afterwards, there was a shrill scream in the thick fog.

The screams stimulated the people who were fleeing ahead, and everyone used their skills and props to escape with all their strength.

The wood demon who is good at climbing is the fastest and rushes to the first echelon; then the fire master who runs like fire is in the second echelon, and the earth monsters, scouts, water ghosts, and night wandering gods who are not good at speed are uneven falls in the third echelon.

The dense fog rolls in at an extremely fast speed, which makes the spirit walkers in the mountain god camp feel like ordinary people running with death in a disaster movie.

Behind him is an all-encompassing avalanche, or all-encompassing tsunami.

Guan Zhongpei Bao Hu's face was ferocious, and he roared:


"I can't run, I can't run at all, Yuanshi Tianzun, Zhao Chenghuang, let's fight with it."

His mentality was a little broken, because the thick fog was only about ten meters away from him.

The attribute of "thickness" means that the earth monsters are the least good at running, even though they are famous for their endurance and have endless physical strength.

Zhao Chenghuang's face was sullen, and the gesture of running away in a hurry was neither proud nor cold at all, and he refused straight away:

"Fighting against the Fog Lord in the dense fog, let alone us, the night tour gods of the same level have no chance of winning."

No matter how confident he was, he didn't think he could defeat a level 4 fog master in the dense fog.

What Zhang Yuanqing thought was that if he chose to fight it to the death from the beginning, the team members might be able to gather courage and fighting spirit.

But now, people's hearts are broken, which is the most typical defeat on the battlefield.

In this state, it is impossible to gather people together.

"ah"

Another earth monster was chased by the thick fog, and then swallowed up. The screams passed through the pale fog and reached everyone's ears.

Gu Zhongbao's face became even more ferocious, and the dense fog was less than five meters away from him.

He heard the snort of death.

Zhang Yuanqing took a look back and saw that beside Bao, there were two earth monsters and a scout. A few meters ahead was Ryo Asano, whose face was pale with fright. In front of Ryo Asano was Sun Miaomiao.

In front of Sun Miaomiao is Guan Ya

No, if this goes on, it's only a matter of time before they are caught up, and at least one-third of their teammates will die here. How did the guys from the mountain ghost camp escape? Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts turned quickly, thinking about countermeasures.

Soon, a rule of action of the mist master was remembered by him.

The fog master can lock the enemy in the dense fog through the shaking of the fog, just like a spider judges the position of its prey through the vibration of its web.

If someone can take the initiative to enter the dense fog without being instantly killed, then the monsters in the dense fog will definitely chase after him, and everyone will be saved. Thinking of this, he immediately slowed down and shouted:

"Abalone, do you have any defensive items?" JrNovels.com