Shen Yin Wang Zuo Chapter 145: The dark swamp, the domain of death (middle)

Under the impulse of the Holy Light, the marsh and poisonous mist are immediately pushed up. Although the air is still turbid, at least the poisonous mist cannot enter the Holy Light.

If it ’s just an ordinary holy light mask, it will even be eroded by these poisonous mists, but Long Haochen added a wave of light to the holy light mask. With only a slight shock, the poisonous mist was shaken away a certain distance, making it impossible to attach. Feeled the situation of his own spiritual consumption. Long Haochen found that the consumption was not as fast as he could recover, so he nodded to his friends, and took the glorious shield and the ripples of light to walk first into the dark swamp.

The control of the elemental ice by Saint Patrick Eleven is wonderful. The places where everyone walked through would turn into swamps again, but their feet were absolutely hard. Together with Long Haochen ’s holy light mask, they successfully assisted the handsome No. 64 hunting demon group into the swamps.

The light in the swamp is very dim] The sunlight is difficult to penetrate the thick mist. After walking about 100 meters, Long Haochen stopped and looked around.

There are a large number of plants in the swamp, most of which are vines. They are rooted in the swamp. The color of these vines is similar to the poisonous mist of biogas.

"Han Yu, if we encounter an attack later and my holy light mask is broken, you can put on a holy light mask to protect everyone. At that time everyone remember to hold your breath and try not to inhale poisonous mist." >

"Yes." Han Yu agreed.

Although these poisonous mists may not affect them at least as the sixth-order powerhouse, it is better not to inhale after all. be careful and live long.

Just as Long Haochen was talking, all of a sudden, his gaze was fixed and his gaze was looking in one direction. Then, Ya Ting behind him felt his will on already, and a white light went straight into the mist. Shoot it.

With a roar, a huge figure rushed straight to Long Haochen.

The fog is very thick, until the guy hits the sacred mask, and everyone sees it clearly.

That is clearly a small lizard. The lizard was dark green throughout, with pus on its body, and a pair of green eyes exuding a sinister color, opened its mouth wide, and went straight to Long Haochen to bite.

Long Haochen's response can be described as magical. The holy light shield suddenly converged in front of him. The glorious Holy Shield lights up with a white light, Correct Holy Shield, and a shield blocking the recoil. On the shock of that lizard.

A loud muffled sound, the lizard turned upside down, but Long Haochen was motionless, the right hand light ripples already cut out like lightning, and the light-cut sword shining with the light of fire brought a beautiful arc of light in the air. , Severely cut on the neck of that lizard.

The sound of blood blew up and the lizard already was broken with two swords. Its blood is yellow-green and looks very disgusting. After being chopped to death, the corpse slowly sinks into the swamp mud and bursts of air bubbles.

Lin Xin chuckled and said, "This guy won't be Haoyue's close relative."

Wang Yuanyuan gave him a white look and said, "You have the ability to speak in front of Haoyue."

Long Haochen Shen said: "This is probably a fifth-level Warcraft, it should be poisonous. It is a mutant creature in the swamp." With other knights, even if it is a seventh-order cultivation, it is impossible to kill the sword with a single shot. Equivalent to the fifth-level Warcraft of the fourth-order strong. But Long Haochen's light-slicing sword contained the ripples of light and the fire of light. Coupled with the double blow of Ripples of Light. The instant is a single blow. Through the reaction of this lizard, he can also judge the strength of this lizard in the shortest time.

"Master, I can make the surroundings a little cleaner." Saint David's low voice sounded.

Long Haochen looked at him in surprise and nodded, "Okay, but you have to save as much energy as possible."

The eleventh guard said: "Here, the water element is very strong, and it will not be consumed too much." As he said, he lifted the staff in his hand, and in the sound of the deep spell, a layer of light blue light outwards Spread out.

This Saviour 11 is faster than any magician Long Haochen has seen.

With the light blue light spreading, some rustling sounds gradually appeared in the air, a strange scene appeared, and the surrounding poisonous fog faded at an amazing speed. In an instant, already became extremely extreme within 50 meters in diameter. Clear.

The essence of poisonous mist is the combination of water vapor and toxins, and the frozen gas released by Shengwei 11 will vaporize the water into slag, which naturally breaks down the origin of poisonous mist.

Long Haochen also found that when these slags dropped on the ground, the surface temperature would naturally be lowered. When Saint Wei 11 condenses the ground, it can reduce some spiritual output accordingly. Such cooperation and clever calculations can be said to be wonderful.

Long Haochen noticed that Lin Xin also noticed that, as a magician, he always thought that he was quite good at mana control already, but compared with Saint Patrick Eleven, he himself It's scum! So, he took a decisive step of retreats, standing behind No. 11 Guardian, silently watching and feeling all the actions of No. 11 Guardian. Think of it as a teacher.

Ya Ting has the same knowledge. Ya Ting has all self-awareness. Although she is mainly based on Long Haochen's satin will, her own learning ability is not bad.

Ya Ting asked herself, in terms of the purity of attributes, she should be far better than the 11th Guardian, and as Long Haochen broke through the seventh rank, it was equivalent to her breaking through the seventh rank. The fusion of the spiritual furnace and the benefits brought by the fantasy heaven make her a truly continuous and evolving spiritual furnace. In a sense, she has even become a real high-level elf, except for her. Life belongs to Long Haochen.

However, in terms of the control and use of magic floating astronomy network, Ya Ting found that she was far inferior to this Saint XI, which was only in the form of a skull. There is a clear gap both in philosophy and actual manipulation.

There is no indication that they are concerned about the Guardian Eleven, he just does his own thing. After completing the magic, he resumed silence again.

Long Haochen turned her head and gave a thumbs up to Shengwei No. 11 before continuing to lead everyone forward.

With the ice mana of Saint Shield Eleven, the sight is much broader, and the pressure that was originally felt after entering the dark swamp naturally weakened significantly. The eye is the window of the soul. Even if other perceptions can replace the eyes, almost everyone will subconsciously believe in their vision. Once you can't see your eyes, it's easy to panic. Of course, this does not include Caier before amnesia.

The farther you go, the denser the surrounding fog becomes, and the dross on the ground begins to continue to increase. On the contrary, the plants around the spiritual power mouth that need to be consumed to freeze the ground on the SS-11 will also become dense. Rising is no longer limited to vines, but there are still some special flowers and fruits. The road also began to get rough.

Accurately, there is no way after entering the dark swamp, but Long Haochen walks at the front to open the road. The vines in the swamp are extremely tough. Even the light-cut sword with the wave of light is at least two Three times to split a vine.

On the request of Long Haochen, this job is only done by him, others are on alert. In this place full of crisis, nothing is important.

Caier followed behind Long Haochen silently, watching the very young man in front of him waving his epee and lighting up a golden light to open the way for her partners. The fear in her eyes gradually disappeared, That sense of protected stability reappeared. Gradually, some inexplicable things seemed to stir up in my heart. Occasionally, there will be some fragments in my head when I have a headache. Vaguely, it seems that there is existence in front of this man.

Because of this, her trust in Long Haochen is increasing. The mood is not as bad as when I just woke up. At least these people around did not make her feel threatened.

Although she lost her memory, Caier ’s wisdom still exists. She clearly realized that if she did not have these partners around her after her memory loss, she would be really miserable. It feels good to have them.

While Caier was thinking wildly, Long Haochen walking in front stopped suddenly, frowning slightly, "it seems something wrong." He concentrated and felt everything around him, but he didn't find it. What's wrong with it? However, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger. It's a bit like before they were surrounded by Abao's six groups of hunting monsters, they just didn't feel that strong at the time.

This is an instinctual crisis.

Long Haochen's eyes suddenly became sharper, and he sang loudly, "Caier be careful." His body suddenly retreats, his wide back hit directly to Caier's body.

Although Cai Er has amnesia, the fighting instinct is still there, and the sudden impact of Long Haochen suddenly inspired her own ability. The subconscious palm of the right hand was shot on Long Haochen's back, and his body turned backwards, hitting the sacred mask on the back directly.

Just when she was full of shock, in the mud of the ground swamp, "a stunned", a huge skull suddenly burst out, just hit Long Haochen's feet, directly hit him off the ground and The huge skull also took Long Haochen to climb quickly, and opened the blood basin mouth that was more than two meters in diameter.

It's a big green snake. The exposed mud is more than fifteen meters. It is as thick as a water tank and its huge mouth is open. It is scary and scary.

Before its appearance, there was no half omen, and no one felt its existence. Everything came too suddenly.

Long Haochen's body glittered with gold, and the four spirit wings behind her burst out. Although the holy light shield was broken, the bright flame of his own rising flame easily burned the surrounding mist.