In the rolling fog, Long Xiaoshan and Wen Qingcheng continued to go deeper.
The marks left by Lan Ya are becoming more and more sparse.
The sea of fog rolled.
The fog here is thicker than outside. In the fog, there are vague and shrill sounds, which is weird and terrifying.
Long Xiaoshan became more and more cautious.
Suddenly, a roaring sound sounded, and in the sea of mist, a terrifying beast figure emerged, rushing toward the two of them. With a boom, Long Xiaoshan's arms and claws transformed into dragons, and the Gang Yuan violently tore through the void.
There is a dragon-shaped shadow flying in the void.
Bang!
The sea of fog exploded, and a fog nightmare beast rolled out.
Long Xiaoshan knew that these mist nightmare beasts could merge with the mist and become invisible, so after he hit the mist nightmare beast, he squeezed his fingers, and the five elements of the void flowed, forming a formation of fingers.
The space solidified, and a powerful sealing formation enveloped the fog nightmare beast.
The fog rolled.
The Mist Dire Beast is momentarily stagnant.
Long Xiaoshan traversed the void, light flowed, sword energy crisscrossed the void, flames rose, and the terrifying law attacks fell directly on the fog nightmare beast, constantly cutting and bombing.
The fog nightmare beast let out bursts of roars.
The body was cut and exploded.
Thick fog filled the air.
Seeing the mist nightmare beast gradually being submerged in the law attacks.
Boom!
In the thick fog, sharp claws emerged again, and not one, but three fog nightmare beasts appeared, attacking Long Xiaoshan.
The attacks of the Mist Dire Beast are extremely terrifying.
The brilliance on the top-quality magic weapon vibrated and made a harsh groaning sound. The magic weapon was alive. Obviously, the attack of the Mist Nightmare Beast had reached the limit of the top-quality magic weapon.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes turned cold.
The laws of the void flowed, the earth, fire, water and wind surged wildly, and the dense and violent law attacks swept towards the fog nightmare beast. The fog nightmare beast quickly retreated and merged into the mist, rumbling.
All legal attacks failed.
The moment the attack stopped, the Mist Dire Beast appeared again and attacked.
Bang bang!
Long Xiaoshan was constantly fighting against the Mist Dire Beasts. He was able to suppress one Mist Dire Beast. With three Mist Dire Beasts, Long Xiaoshan would be hit as long as there was even a slight opening.
The light of the best magic weapons is dimming.
Long Xiaoshan knew that the fog nightmare beast must not be allowed to break through the defense. It was not because he was afraid, but because Wen Qingcheng could not withstand the attack of the fog nightmare beast.
Each of these fog nightmare beasts has the strength of a high-level demon king, and is more difficult to deal with in the fog, which is their home field.
hold head high--
Long Xiaoshan let out a burst of dragon roar, his body expanded and transformed into a dragon very quickly, revealing his ferocious body.
After transforming into a dragon, Long Xiaoshan's aura was wild and boundless, and his power surged. He shattered the claws of a fog nightmare beast with one punch. He stepped out fiercely, sweeping his dragon tail, cutting off another fog nightmare beast at the waist, and tightly
Then he rushed towards the third fog nightmare beast, the dragon claws danced, and the third fog nightmare beast was also torn apart.
However, the Mist Dire Beast's vitality is very strong.
Even, they are not living beings in the simple sense.
Even if it is torn apart and cut in half, it can still blend into the mist. How could Long Xiaoshan simply let it go and seize the third fog nightmare beast to violently attack. The terrifying energy shock completely annihilated the third fog nightmare beast.
The fog nightmare crystal core fell.
After destroying the fog nightmare beast, the other two fog nightmare beasts melted into the fog and did not dare to come out again.
Long Xiaoshan couldn't catch them either.
He returned to Wen Qingcheng and said to Wen Qingcheng, "Be careful."
Wen Qingcheng looked at Long Xiaoshan's current form, and the ferocious feeling coming toward her face made her heart tremble, but she didn't feel any fear and said softly: "You too."
Long Xiaoshan nodded. In his dragon form, he looked extremely cold.
His cold vertical pupils looked forward.
He walked forward directly in this form, because he felt a great risk, and the probability of Mist Nightmare beasts appearing here increased.
Lan Ya's mark seems to have disappeared.
Next, Long Xiaoshan couldn't find Lan Ya's mark for a long time.
Suddenly, the entire sea of fog shook, and wheezing, it seemed as if something was roaring violently, from far to near. Because of the isolation of his spiritual consciousness, Long Xiaoshan could not clearly see what was approaching.
But instinctively he sensed the crisis and stood in front of Wen Qingcheng, staring straight ahead.
Boom!
The fog flow rolled, and Long Xiaoshan's eyes shrank. He saw the fog overwhelming the mountain, and actually formed a huge tornado of fog and wind, sweeping over.
not good!
He picked up Wen Qingcheng and flew back at high speed.
However, the speed of the tornado hurricane was very fast, and it swept the entire sea of fog, and the huge suction pulled it, slowing down Long Xiaoshan.
In an instant, the tornado had pulled both Long Xiaoshan and Wen Qingcheng into it.
The mist wind was extremely violent and contained terrible lethality. The defensive magic weapon that had suffered heavy damage was once again severely damaged in the mist wind, amidst the dense explosions.
The ultimate defensive magic weapon collapsed with a sound.
The strong wind blew and pulled Wen Qingcheng out at once.
Wen Qingcheng's personal strength was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and this hurricane could shatter even the best magic weapons. Once it was swept away, she would definitely die. After being pulled away by the wind, she could not even speak.
Suddenly, Long Xiaoshan's tail swung, wrapped around Wen Qingcheng, and pulled her back. Long Xiaoshan stretched out his hands, hugged Wen Qingcheng into his arms, and curled up his whole body. At this time, he was huge in dragon form. This
The posture can completely protect Wen Qingcheng inside.
The mist and wind were blowing, and Long Xiaoshan was curled up there. He had no way to break free and could only drift with the wind.
I don't know how long it took.
Everything finally calmed down.
The mist and wind disappeared at some point. Long Xiaoshan opened his eyes and saw that he had been sucked into a land of deathly silence. Even the mist had disappeared, leaving only a large number of gray stones.
He moved his body and felt severe pain all over his body.
Unable to help making him groan, he checked his body. The terrible storm just now had scraped off a layer of his flesh and blood, exposing the bones inside.
He slowly opened his hand and shook Wen Qingcheng, who had her eyes closed.
"Wake up, Qingcheng."
Wen Qingcheng opened her eyes. She shook her head and gradually woke up. She was well protected by Long Xiaoshan and there were no obvious wounds on her body.
She looked at Long Xiaoshan, her expression quickly changed, and she discovered Long Xiaoshan's injury.
She said tremblingly: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, don't worry about me, I'm thick-skinned." Long Xiaoshan shook his head indifferently. He had suffered much more serious injuries. Although this time it looked miserable, in fact, he had already been used to it.
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"How could it be okay? I'm sorry, it's me who's dragging you down again." Wen Qingcheng's eyes were slightly red.
Although she is a rare destiny master in the world, sometimes she cannot control her own destiny.
I have to rely on Long Xiaoshan to save me every time.
Long Xiaoshan smiled and was about to comfort her when suddenly, the harsh sound of a piano came from the distance.
