Chapter 288 Entering the Swamp

After everything was cleaned up, Fei'er followed closely behind the monk. The two druids and Henry formed a triangle with the monk and Fei'er as the center. This was Huigang's arrangement. Bastiya stood aside and looked at Huigang without mentioning her name at all.

Although he did not make any statement, he unconsciously sneered. When the Marquis was disdaining, the monk who had briefly arranged suddenly spoke to her:

"I'll ask you behind this team, Miss Leggins."

Although the words are plain, they contain trust. This is a habit that the monk developed when he was commanding a stick monk in Shaolin in his previous life. The use and judgment of a person is determined only based on the attitude and ability of this person to do things. The monk will never alienate Bastiya because of her family identity.

It is still the same judgment that in this dangerous swamp, in the thick and solid fog, every power that can be used is precious.

In the bunker in the wall of the Dominant Command of the Phoenix Knights, several people were watching Huigang and the others carefully. Although the distance was very far, it seemed to be in front of them. What they were using now was the water mirror technique in front of the crossbow that had just attacked Huigang.

There were more than a dozen people here, and their armor was all standard equipment of the Phoenix Knights. There were phoenix logos on the breastplate. However, if the residents in the castle saw these people, they would definitely feel that these people were completely strangers. It was clearly shown in the water mirror that Huigang and his group entered the thick fog.

A man spoke in surprise:

"I thought they would rest for one night outside, but I didn't expect them to go in directly."

After saying that, he was a little disappointed and arranged for someone who was obviously following him:

"Notify our soldiers that the action tonight will be cancelled and let them rest."

Among these knights, there was a man standing there wearing a very uncoordinated dress, wearing a very ordinary green robe. Although these people around him were talking and posting various characters, it can be seen that when everyone talked, they had to look at the person in the green robe.

The man in the green robe is not very old, but his personality looks very calm. He stood there staring at the water mirror without saying a word, and suddenly said:

"After all, the soldiers who died tonight returned to the embrace of the God of Light and found their immortal position in the temple. Lord Yang Liu said that the attack tonight is only allowed once, and it is absolutely impossible to confront each other head-on. Now you have all seen the result, don't let everything go and wait for the Holy City to make a decision."

As soon as this sentence was finished, several knights and mage leaders who were still hesitating there followed their subordinates to issue orders to rest tonight. It is conceivable that if the monk and his group really lived on the edge, they would probably not have any rest and would be harassed or fought throughout the night.

The monk walked in with his luggage in front, holding a steel stick in his hand. When he entered the thick fog, he still looked at the head of Phoenix Castle. The knights on the side were concentrating on observing Huigang's actions in the water mirror, which happened to meet Huigang's gaze.

In an instant, in just a moment, among the dozen people present, except for the green-robed man standing there, most of them fell on the city wall in horror, and they stood there without falling to the ground. They also felt a little uncomfortable in breathing and took a few steps back in a row.

The water mirror sniffed, as if the airbag was pierced, and instantly turned into water and fell on the city wall. The knight who was instructing his men to rest was only a few people standing there. He stroked his chest with his hands, gasped hard, and said:

"What a great power, what a great evil spirit. Is this the strong man you are talking about?"

Huigang and his group walked into the thick fog. After Bastiya came in behind, the monk stopped and looked back at his companions behind him. At this time, he discovered something strange, although the monk himself was only more than ten meters away from the thick fog.

But the scene outside the thick fog was already very blurred, and the monk was secretly shocked. How could this be possible? Huigang knew that his six senses were keen, so he quickly mobilized the true energy in his body. If the energy was circulating, his sense of sensitivity and ability were improved exponentially.

But the world outside the thick fog is still so vague, not much clearer than it was. Huigang's doubts suddenly became terrible. Just as he was about to see what was going on, the bloody eyes on the side suddenly whispered to Huigang in a panic:

"His Excellency Folite, you see that the fog around you seems to be not a wet gas."

The monk took back his mind and followed the words of the bloody eyes to see the surrounding scenes. Sure enough, the thick fog here is not the thick and humid gas in the outside world, but the white gases floating in the air. Because of the large number, they look like thick fog.

But the edge of the thick fog was indeed a thick moisture, and it was completely different inside. The white air masses were not natural, as if they were floating consciously, and they had noticed that Huigang and his group slowly surrounded him. Lion Tooth and Henry were both soldiers with thick lines, and they didn't care. Bastiya didn't care at all because of her strength. Fei'er was ignorant and fearless, and didn't know what was going on, but the little winged lion was already full of energy at this time.

Looking around, the pressure of the little winged lion that can basically work on all kinds of creatures in the past has not had much effect at this time. The white air masses around them are still floating slowly, but no matter who it is, it can be seen that these constantly floating air masses seem to have no regular action.

But in fact, it wrapped around the group more and more closely. There was a very strange thing. The weather outside was dusk because of the presence of thick fog, so although it was dusk, it seemed to be late at night. But when the monk and his group walked into the thick fog, they found that the brightness inside was much higher than that outside.

Although it is dim, you can clearly see each other and even the surrounding environment.

Unlike those around him who are mainly warriors, Druid, who is a magician and a similar wizard, feels very sensitive to the sensing of the air masses around him. Since he just came in here, he has been watching the surrounding situation.

Blood Eyes became more and more frightened. Finally, when he remembered what these were, he suddenly cried out in a daze:

"This is a spirit, a natural spirit formed by this swamp."

Like the world where Huigang was in his previous life, there are also legends about souls here. Not only humans, but all things in the world are like this. After death, they all have their own souls and sensations.

Originally, spirits, such as illusory creatures that exist in the spiritual world, can only be summoned or sensed with magic props, but in certain specific places, there are often spirits with entities. This is the case here. Most spirits are harmless, but if they are harmful, they are very difficult because they have no entities and physical attacks are almost harmless to them.

Therefore, the spiritual bodies that most people in this world know are evil spirits that harm humans, and they are all attributed to the category of undead creatures. There are also legends that in some places, spirits with physical bodies will gradually evolve into more powerful creatures.

Druid's Blood Eye did not dare to judge whether these white air balls are evil or harmless. However, the swamp has devoured countless lives for so many years, and it is impossible to get involved with Wuhuo in any case. Therefore, the Blood Eye was extremely panicked, because in his impression, except for the spells of mental power, there would be no harm to these things.

Huigang also saw records about spirits in the books that introduced the world in the past. When he heard the Blood Eyes say it, he suddenly realized it. He looked up at the surroundings. He didn't understand why Blood Eyes was so panicked, but he still asked:

"Are these spirits harmful?"

This sentence asked Xiaojing's bloody eyes. It was the first time he came into contact with it here. The white gas clusters around him were gathering more and more densely, and the light was dim and I couldn't see clearly. If you observe carefully, you would see the gas clusters around him constantly swallowing each other and gathering together.

But the surroundings were still filled with these white air masses, and it was obvious that the surrounding spirits were gathering more and more. Slowly, the white air masses turned gray, and the gray air masses slowly looked not like steam, but became smoke-like, and gradually turned into black shadows.

These shadows are hidden in the air mass, and their eyes and facial features can be vaguely seen on their faces.

Looking at the Blood Eyes without answering, Huigang shook his head. It is understandable that he had just entered this illusion that he could not understand even if he had even made some judgments.

He greeted the person behind him, pointed his finger in the direction in front of him, and the monk said aloud:
Chapter completed!