The thick fog is still rolling in, and the city is quiet.
The eighth-level person who asked for help earlier was dead, and his body fell there. Wuying did not take it away, and no human came forward.
What he said before was echoing in everyone's minds.
Spirit Shadow Fruit.
breakthrough.
Kill the fog shadow.
The combination of these words becomes a fatal temptation, tempting all the strong men here.
The fog shadows have always been the biggest opportunity here. The regular shadows obtained by killing them and refining them are equivalent to the lives of dozens of strong men of the same level.
Last time, an eighth-level shadow skin was sold for 50 yuan, which shows its high value.
Moreover, they are also secrets that all powerful people want to explore and control, but no one has succeeded so far.
The sound of this voice now is equivalent to lighting a bright light for everyone. As long as you follow the bright light, you will succeed.
Of course, this road may be full of thorns and dangers, but the strong men who can reach this realm have obviously experienced life and death.
They are not afraid of danger.
The silence in the city only lasted for a short moment, and then there was a big movement.
I saw many strong men immediately flying towards the square to buy the divine pills.
The Spirit Pill is a life-saving thing at critical moments. The purpose of purchasing this pill at this time is already clear.
Those who were selling elixirs in the square, after a brief moment of confusion, immediately waved their sleeves, rolled up their shops and left.
Originally, these elixirs were not easy to sell and few people bought them.
Now some people are buying it, but they are not selling it.
There are great dangers in the Poisonous Mist Forest, but it also heralds great gains and opportunities. Even they want to try their luck.
There were no Spirit Pills to buy here, so those people headed towards those shops, obviously to buy Spirit Pills.
Undoubtedly, those divine pills are expensive.
Seeing the city becoming lively in an instant, Zi Chen's eyes lit up and he immediately rushed towards the square.
"What are you going to do?" Ang Wei followed Zi Chen.
Zi Chen said: "Sell the Spirit Pill."
There is a business opportunity right now, so naturally you can’t miss it.
He killed a lot of strong men last time and found a certain amount of divine pills from them, which he could sell right now.
The most important thing is that the price will make him very satisfied.
Anyway, he doesn't need too many divine elixirs, and the tokens exchanged can be exchanged for more elixirs in the future.
Occupying an open space and placing some spirit pills, Zi Chen shouted: "Sell the spirit pills at a fair price!"
Of course, this so-called fairness is only slightly cheaper than those shops that have raised their prices, but at this time, when the supply of Spiritual Pills exceeds demand, Zichen's price is indeed fair.
Soon, all the spirit pills he took out were sold out, and their prices were 80% higher than normal.
"Aren't you going to take a look?"
Looking at Zi Chen who was happily counting the harvest, Angwei asked.
Zi Chen looked back at the sky outside the city. The poisonous fog there still hadn't dissipated. He didn't know if it was the shadow of the fog protesting against the city.
"Go, of course!"
When he returned to Trading City this time, Zi Chen's plan was to go to the Poisonous Mist Forest. He was very interested in those mist shadows.
He would have gone even if there had been no such incident, let alone such an incident happening here.
That Spirit Shadow Fruit was related to promotion, and he wanted to get it.
As for the method of killing Wu Ying, he didn't want anyone else to get it.
Without the Spirit Pill, the others immediately left, leaving only two people in the square.
When the two of them left the square, they heard shouts.
"Form a team, form a team and enter the poisonous fog forest!"
"To form a team at level 8, only level 8 is required!"
"Leader of the ninth level, hurry up and join the team!"
Hearing these shouts, Zi Chen smiled. As expected, everyone was wary of the Poisonous Mist Forest. In just a few moments, large-scale teams appeared one after another.
"Should we join the team?" Ang Wei looked at Zi Chen.
Zi Chen heard the sound and laughed: "Do you think any team will want us?"
At this moment, the teams were divided into two camps with a tacit understanding.
The Celestial Clan and the God Clan each have their own camp.
Although the two sides will not fight, it is impossible for different camps to form teams with each other because everyone does not trust each other.
Zichen and Angwei belong to one of the gods and the heavens. Under these circumstances, it seems that neither camp is suitable for them to join.
Angwei saw the situation around him, smiled bitterly and said: "That's true, let's go directly."
In fact, when we form a team, we may not necessarily trust each other. After all, we have never met each other. We just want to look after each other and give each other psychological comfort.
The two of them immediately walked out of the city.
"Little brothers, why don't you form a team? Why not join our team?" A voice suddenly sounded.
Zi Chen turned around and saw an eighth-level protoss looking at him. Beside him, there were more than a dozen protoss following him.
"We are two people." Zi Chen said.
"It doesn't matter, more people have more power."
The eighth-level protoss smiled and said, "My name is Clay."
"Zi Chen."
Zi Chen said, and then looked at Ang Wei, "An Wei."
Obviously this was a promise to the other party to form a team.
"A combination like yours is rare here." Clay and his group walked towards this side.
Zi Chen said: "Anwei saved me once, so we have been forming a team."
Clay said in surprise: "Oh, then it's even rarer."
Several people beside Clay also looked at Angwei with strange expressions on their faces.
Angwei didn't explain, but Zi Chen's words were enough to explain some problems.
"Let's set off quickly, many teams have already entered." Clay said.
"Are we no longer recruiting people?" Angwei asked doubtfully.
"No more recruitment. In fact, we have stopped recruiting before. We just invited them because of the unique combination of these two little brothers."
Clay said: "I think differently than they do. Compared to those people, people like you are more worthy of belief!"
"Thanks!"
Zi Chen and Ang Wei immediately thanked them.
The group of people walked towards the outside of the city. There were fifteen people on Clay's side, and seventeen people including Zi Chen and Angwei.
As he walked towards the outside of the city, Clay said: "There are no rules for the team, and there is no so-called distribution, because we may not be able to reach the depths. Maybe it is too dangerous in the middle, and we will turn back. Of course, if we reach
Deep down, the harvest will be equally distributed among us."
Zi Chen and Ang Wei nodded, this was fair.
No one else responded, obviously they already knew this.
There were noisy sounds from all around, and other teams started to set off.
"If we really find a way to kill Wuying this time, we will make a lot of money. I believe that bringing the resources back will definitely cause a sensation."
Clay said with some longing, and the expressions of others also fluctuated.
Zi Chen said nothing.
Ang Wei looked very excited.
Their group and other teams soon arrived outside the city. At this time, the poisonous fog not only did not dissipate, but became even denser and began to envelope the city.
Clay and others' bodies lit up with light, and Zi Chen and Ang Wei also held up their light masks.
These mist are poisonous and highly toxins.
"Almost all the strong men in the city are mobilized this time. I believe they will be able to find out the secret of Wuying."
Clay, who was shimmering with divine light, looked confident.
Zi Chen thought of a possibility.
If so many strong men enter the poisonous mist forest, what if they all die?
So how big will the damage be to this area?
In other words, how many resources will be obtained?
Or is this a conspiracy?
The same conspiracy as the original outside transaction?
Although this possibility is not high, Zi Chen has to be vigilant in his heart.
Entering the poisonous mist forest, energy will always surround the body, and the consumption will continue.
The usual peripheral area was now shrouded in thick poisonous mist. As the energy mask came into contact with the poisonous mist, everyone's consumption also accelerated slightly.
"It's really difficult!"
Clay's expression became solemn, the light flashed, and a divine crystal appeared in his hand, and he said: "Before this, everyone must ensure that there is sufficient energy and there is no loss at all."
Others took out their divine crystals one after another.
Zi Chen and Ang Wei also took it out.
At this moment, shouts of killing came from the depths, and a battle broke out.
"We encountered danger just after we got here, everyone should be careful!" Clay reminded again.
The screams of death in the depths soon stopped.
I don’t know whether Wuying was killed or a team was destroyed.
In several other places, there were shouts of killing one after another, powerful energy fluctuations shook, and the thick fog near everyone became unstable.
As the thick fog rolled in, a sharp blade appeared silently.
"Go to hell!"
A loud shout came from beside him, but it was a strong man carrying a magical axe, and he struck forward with the axe.
The divine ax fell, divine light lingered, the thick fog parted from it, and the sharp blade dissipated along with the fog shadow behind it.
boom!
The light of the ax fell into the ground, the earth shook, the soil flew away, and a huge crack extended forward.
A strong breath circulated, and the dense fog around him rolled violently.
The fog is so thick that it cannot disperse, like a thick cloud layer.
The consumption of everyone is greater.
The thick fog around Zi Chen rolled violently, and a sharp blade quickly appeared from behind.
laugh!
The sharp blade passed through his body, and Zi Chen's body disappeared.
Zi Chen stood a few meters away, with an extra cut in his black robe.
"Are you okay?" Ang Wei looked at Zi Chen worriedly.
Zi Chen shook his head and said: "It's okay! They seem to be scarier than the ones outside!"
"Is this your first time, little brother, entering here? The fog here is one level higher than the outside world. It's level seven outside, but it's level eight here." Clay said, "You must be careful and alert, otherwise you will only be able to face the attack."
It could be death. But some people have found some patterns, such as taking action immediately when dense fog rolls in or in dense areas."
While speaking, I saw lines of divine light flowing around Clay's body. These divine lights formed sharp blades that flew around.
The surrounding dense fog was cut open, and chirping sounds continued to sound.
This method does have some effects, but it will consume a lot of money during the period, and the forward speed will be obviously hindered, and it will even increase the distance between the teams.
At this moment, Zi Chen noticed the thick fog rolling and twisting behind Ang Wei, and a sharp blade went straight towards Ang Wei's neck.