Time slipped away in the dead silence of the swamp, and Vey wrapped his body tightly in a blanket to resist the cold night. Under the warmth of the bonfire, Vey's eyelids slowly closed as if they were filled with lead.

The temperature in the swamp is much lower at night than during the day, and the mist in the air can easily take away the body temperature from the surface of the human body.

There are almost no traces of stars in the dark sky. The blood-colored moonlight still shines through the dark clouds and dyes the sky red. The moonlight passes through the thick fog over the swamp and reflects red blurry light spots of different sizes on the surface of the swamp.

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At some point, the thick fog from the depths of the swamp suddenly began to move slowly, gathering from around the small place illuminated by the fire. The fog passed through Wei Yi, and soon condensed into water on the surface of the blanket on his body.

beads, exuding a faint chill.

Weiyi, who had just fallen asleep, shivered, opened his eyes, and looked at the sky with sleepy eyes. The moon hanging high above his head proved that it was midnight, and he, Lelka and Iya were already there.

Lost contact for more than a few hours.

Lerka and Ia must have been looking for their whereabouts again, assuming they didn't get separated in the thick fog. Only now, when thinking back, did Wei feel that the fog was a bit strange in his memory. He and Lyle

The distance between Ka and them was only more than one meter. Even if he lowered his head and thought along the way, he would not be separated from them. In addition, since he could see the fire in the fog, it proved that the distance between them was not too far.

He yelled to Lelka and Ia from afar, and the two people with keen hearing must have heard his shout.

"It seems that this misty swamp is really worthy of its name. The fog actually has a psychedelic effect." Weiyi murmured with a wry smile.

He leaned against a dead tree trunk, looking through the gaps in the mist that covered the sky, thinking about his current situation.

If he had been the Vey who had just left the Highland Valley, he would have been panicked by now. But fortunately, after the experience along the way and the teachings in Ankesunnerelka, at this time, whether he was

Both his character and martial arts have made great progress, and with the blessing of the long sword that became his blood weapon, Wei Yi didn't feel much nervousness or fear for the first time.

A faint cold wind swept across Wei Yi's face along with the mist. The cold feeling made Wei Yi subconsciously raise his head and look forward, and a faint sense of crisis arose spontaneously.

He took out the remaining large bundle of dry wood and poured it all into the bonfire. The flames instantly became stronger within a few breaths, and the area illuminated by the fire became about three feet.

In the area illuminated by the fire, the fog became extremely thick at some point. I am afraid that if I put my hand into the thick fog right in front of my eyes, I would not be able to see my hands.

A light flashed in Wei Yi's hand, and he held the long sword in his hand tightly. The gem on the sword emitted a faint blue light. The mist kept moving in the air, pressing towards Wei Yi from all directions like a wall.

The moonlight could no longer penetrate the fog. After more than ten seconds, the surrounding fog closed, and Wei Yi was deeply trapped in the thick fog. From the corner of his eye, Wei Yi glanced at the person slowly disappearing in the fog just a palm away.

The blade of the sword became blurred, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. The concentration of this fog was almost unparalleled to what he had never seen before. Even the fog in the dark forest could hardly compare with this.

"Huh?" Weiyi's ears twitched, and he suddenly stopped moving slowly, holding his breath and listening.

There is a faint cry deep in the mist. If you don't listen carefully, you won't notice the sound in the mist at all.

Wei Yi took off a small crossbow hanging on the side of his backpack, and after looking at the default direction in his heart, the arrow turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the thick fog in an instant.

The crying stopped for a few seconds, and more than ten seconds later, the crying started again, but this time Wei Yi could clearly hear the crying not far from him.

The cry was very sad and painful. If ordinary people heard such cry under such circumstances, they would probably be frightened to death on the spot.

A light flashed in Wei Yi's eyes, and the light on the hilt of the sword suddenly lit up. Golden flames burned in the air instantly, and in the blink of an eye, the visible space around him was cleared about a foot away.

The cry was getting closer and closer, Wei Yi held the sword in both hands and pointed diagonally in front of him.

With a whoosh, something flew quickly behind Wei Yi. Wei Yi immediately turned around and slashed out with the long sword in his hand, but there was only air and thick fog behind him.

Wei Yi's eyes became solemn, and he slowly rotated on the spot, alert to the unknown dangers around him.

Suddenly, the cry on the left side of his body suddenly became high-pitched and shrill, and a white shadow flew out of the mist and rushed towards Wei Yi.

Wei Yi didn't look back, but he reacted quickly. He turned his body to the side, and the white shadow flew past the edge of his shoulder. He turned his hands around, and stabbed back with the long sword against his waist.

The tip of the sword was submerged in the white shadow, and the flames at the sword's hilt instantly wrapped the white shadow along the sword's body. The shadow screamed, and a distorted and blurred human face flashed past in the flames. A few seconds later, it was on the sword.

The burning flame disappeared. Although the human face only appeared for a moment, Wei Yi still recognized that it was a female face.

The screams of the white shadows burned to death by the sword flames seemed to suppress other things in the thick fog. Although the cries were still there, they were all surrounding Wei Yi, sometimes far and sometimes near.

But Wei Yi did not relax his vigilance just because he eliminated a danger. He activated the sword flames, constantly evaporating the thick fog around him, and kept his sight distance about one foot away from him.

A few minutes later, a gust of wind with biting chill blew towards Wei Yi from the thick fog, and the thick fog also used the wind to surround Wei Yi again.

Wei Yi took a deep breath, raised the long sword in his hand, and the sword flame reappeared, which was several times more powerful than before. In an instant, the thick fog in the sky with a radius of dozens of feet was burned away. At this moment, he finally

He saw clearly what was trying to attack him.

On the edge of the thick fog, ghost-like white shadows floated rapidly in the air. The white shadows were like human women. Their long hair and bodies made of fog moved quickly under the cover of the thick fog. Each woman had a picture.

The distorted faces and the shrill and painful cries came from their mouths.

These mist girls didn't seem to think that Wei Yi's sword flame could clear such a large area. They were stunned in the air for a moment, and the next moment they all used the cover of the thick fog to pounce on Wei Yi with their teeth and claws, but they all seemed to be afraid of Wei Yi.

With the sword flames, they could avoid the area where the sword flames burned most violently in the air when they rushed down.

After Weiyi killed two mist girls, he also discovered the weakness of the mist girls. The woman's whole body was made up of mist. He had an idea and a smile appeared on his lips.

The sword flame gradually became smaller, and the mist in the air was able to advance towards Wei Yi. At this time, the mist girls had completely surrounded Wei Yi with the help of weapons, and their cries became more and more sad, trying to disturb Wei Yi's mind, and Wei Yi

At this time, he lowered his head and showed that he was indeed a little weak.

The mist girls seemed to know that Wei Yi was exhausted. They screamed, and more than a dozen mist girls rushed towards Wei Yi from all directions.

Wei Yi suddenly raised his head, a hint of joking appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You've fallen into the trap!" He instantly grasped the hilt of the sword and mobilized all his mental power to integrate into the long sword. The hilt of the sword flashed with light, and golden sword flames instantly enveloped an area of ​​dozens of feet in radius. The sword flames formed a circle in the air.

A dazzling golden cage wrapped all the mist girls in the sky. The mist girl's body made of mist struggled violently in the sword flames for a while, and then disappeared amidst the shrill cries. And the light emitted by the golden cage, even if

It can be clearly seen from thousands of meters away.

Wei Yi slowly fell from the air to the ground in the sword flames. He exhausted all his mental power because of this last attack, causing him to fall into a coma due to sudden weakness.
Chapter completed!