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Chapter 878 Fighting each other(1/2)

In the vast white fog.

The outermost perimeter outside the fog at this time was once a line of defense against snoopers and intruders.

The first line of defense against evil gods and evil guys destroying the world.

But now we can't directly see the starry sky here, there is already a vast white mist.

It represents the complete closure of the foggy world.

The former defense line was now located at the outermost edge of the fog, 20 kilometers away.

There is only a distance of 20 kilometers between the offensive stronghold of the Deep Light Cultists and the explorers' defense line.

For gold-level and color-level explorers, 20 kilometers is no longer considered a long distance.

If you think about it, a gold-level explorer can cross it in a few minutes just by running on his legs.

Small distance, absolute hostility.

This is where the fighting between the two sides was the most brutal.

The fog here is not silent, but is surging and swirling like clouds and mist.

These wildly surging and rotating clouds and mist, with varying thicknesses, can well block the enemy's sight, and because they are images of chaotic space, even perception can be distorted.

This is a good thing for synaesthetic explorers who are not tired.

Because they will not be blocked from sight or perception by these things.

Because synesthesia will protect them, allowing their vision and perception to penetrate this thick fog and not be affected by the chaotic space.

This gives them an advantage over their enemies when fighting in the fog.

This is also the reason why they have been able to persist until now. The number of enemies is much greater than them.

The offensive side always spends more money than the defensive side in order to get what they want.

At this time, we are on the invisible road in the mist.

Bedalin crouched down and looked into the distance with sharp eyes through the thick fog.

What she was wearing was no longer the usual cooler clothes, but lightweight soft armor that was more focused on combat.

In his hands are two sharp scimitars.

She was not alone at this time, there were four people following her.

Finalis, Xi, Rui, Fna.

The Holy Light Squad in the Lantern Guild.

Their strength at this time has already stood outside the color threshold, but after all, it is difficult to take this last step.

As the top race, Xi and Rui should not be like this, but they are a race of angels. If you want to cross this last threshold, unless you have an adventure, you must go through the passage of time until your life grows to full maturity.

You can easily cross this threshold.

This is insurance for the weak of their race, but it is also a constraint for the strong.

And the two of them are bound by this essence of life.

Finalis and Funa just can't help it. Although their qualifications are not over yet, if they want to surpass the three colors, they must go through the training of time.

The reason why they followed Bedalin was because if they didn't follow her, they couldn't enter the fog and could only defend at the stronghold.

This is obviously a waste of combat power.

So after much research, we came up with a very special device.

The connecting stones that can ignore short-distance space chaos, the main stones can be hung on Bedalin, and the remaining few can be hung on the bodies of gold-level explorers, allowing them to be led by a tricolor-level explorer.

, will not be lost in the fog.

Of course, in this case, you can only bring up to 5 pieces, that is, one tricolor can only bring up to five gold pieces.

Obviously, the number of tricolors and gold cannot reach 5:1, but is about 300:1.

Therefore, only the most powerful gold-level explorer is qualified to carry out such an action.

Finalis and the others are obviously among this group.

At this time, Bedalin had already aimed at the enemy trapped in the fog ahead.

"One bishop, three believers."

Bedalin spoke softly about the enemy she found. After all, she was the only one who could do this job here.

Although the gold level can rely on the connecting stone to move in the fog, it is only limited to moving without getting lost.

Other than that, they are not much different from these intruders. They will also be obscured by fog and their perception will be blocked.

After hearing Bedalin's words, Funa nodded: "Okay, leave those three believers to us."

Bedalin led the four of them and slowly approached the front.

The body shape is wrapped in the mist and automatically has the effect of invisibility within a certain distance.

"get ready."

Bedalin finished speaking, and then passed through the mist like a sharp sword.

They have reached the edge where the enemy can sense it.

As soon as Bedalin rushed in, he was immediately discovered.

One is wearing a gray robe with a sun-shaped being with 6 tentacles printed on the clothing. The laurel wreath on his head shows his identity as a bishop.

He was also the target of Bedalin's attack.

Xipu flashed his wings and rushed out dragging a golden sword of light.

He slashed directly at a believer.

The so-called cultists are also three humans. They wear armor with the same pattern on their bodies and have various weapons in their hands.

They did not panic at all in the face of sudden attacks, and carried out counterattacks in a tacit understanding, or evaded the sudden attacks from their attacks.

Decades of mutual attacks have made both of them clear about their respective methods.

A long tentacle whip condensed with silver dim light swung over.

Xi was forced to flutter her wings and hide behind her, and cursed with disgust: "It's such a disgusting light."

This silver light is just like the deep light, making people feel confused and disgusted when looking at it.

This is also the characteristic of those blessed by the profound light. The power they use carries this light, and it can also affect their emotions during battle.

These rays can also infect their synesthesia.

Therefore, the battle between the two sides has always been quick and decisive.

Golden light shot in from the clouds and mist. This light made people feel warm just by looking at it. It was of no use to these enemies, but it greatly strengthened all our own personnel present.

"I know you, Blade Warrior." The bishop looked at the two wounds on his left arm.

That was caused by a sneak attack by Bedalin.

"You know me, it seems you have already thought about your last words?"

"It is my honor to die for the Lord." The bishop said calmly, and then six silver whip tentacles shot out from his back.

The attack hadn't hit yet, but the emotional reaction caused by the light had already caused Bedalin to frown.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the bishop turned and shouted something to the other believers.

The three believers immediately began to retreat.

However, Fenaris and the others had anticipated this situation, and instead of chasing each other, they directly caught the nearest one and besieged them.

The two believers rushed into the fog and disappeared without a trace.

The one who was surrounded was naturally killed very easily.

And on Bedalin's side.

At the cost of two silver-gray whip marks on his arm, a curved blade cut off the bishop's head.

The little bits of blood left on the neck were mixed with traces of disgusting silver light.

"He recognized him, but unfortunately two of them ran away."

A bottle of potion appeared in his hand and dropped on the whip marks. Bedalin couldn't help but cursed.

When the medicine was dropped on the scar, the trace immediately disappeared, turning into a silvery cloudy smoke and disappearing.

If the scar is not treated as soon as possible, the breath from it may affect synaesthesia, causing synaesthesia to become exhausted quickly.

These are all killing weapons specially developed by the enemy for explorers.

Xi and Rui were already searching for loot on the two corpses.

Finalis walked over from the fog a hundred meters away and said with a smile when he heard Bedalin's words.

"After all, they have been fighting against each other for so many years. For someone as famous and powerful as you, they naturally need to keep records."
To be continued...
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