At this time, Luo Qing remembered the scene when he first came to the ginkgo orchard, and the fog drifted and moved to both sides.

At that time, he only felt that the seed of filth was giving pressure.

But now that I think about it, is the seed of filth manipulating the fog in some way?

Looking at Luo Ya who was coming, Luo Qing raised his own questions.

She had been parasitic by filthy seeds before, and she might know something.

"Manipulating the fog?" Luo Ya muttered slightly, "Listening to the master say this, it seems that there is indeed a similar feeling.

She recalled what happened when she was parasiticized, closed her eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly looked up at the ginkgo tree where she was hiding.

At this time, the ginkgo tree left Luo Qing's deep knife marks, and from the side, it was dented into a large piece.

However, the tree is still stout and does not break from the middle.

Luo Ya slowly walked into the ginkgo tree, circled the trunk twice, and then the pure black armed color quietly covered her arms.

She slammed her fist into the roots of the tree.

A crisp popping sound resounded.

Luo Qing, who came over, suddenly found that the position of the root of the tree was completely hollow as the place where Luo Ya was hiding.

As the raised dust dispersed, a misty gray crystal appeared in front of the two.

I don't know if it was their illusion, the moment the gray crystals were exposed to the air, the fog shrouded in the surroundings seemed to become much denser.

"This is..."

Luo Qing leaned over curiously, and relevant information hints suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

[Black Mist Crystal: Formed by the condensation of the fog of the abyss, from which a black fog that restricts the five senses of human beings can spread, allowing humans to lose their way in the fog, unable to find a way out, and have no effect on undead creatures]

Luo Qing was overjoyed in his heart.

It really made him guess right.

The black mist crystals in front of him seem to be the medium through which filth controls the fog.

Luo Qing reached out and pulled the black mist crystal out from the root of the tree, and just wanted to study how to use it, but a red forbidden prompt appeared in front of him.

[This item is only for undead creatures]

[If you want to break the fog, you can only destroy it! 【Warning

: After the black mist crystals are shattered, the mist will reappear, please be ready for battle! 】

"This mist is actually an undead creature?" After seeing the prompt, Luo Qing immediately put down the crystal in his hand, and his expression instantly became serious, "Luo Ya, prepare to fight!" After

giving the order, he immediately felt out the white bone knife from the space ring.

Luo Ya also reacted extremely quickly and covered her arms with armed colors, she looked at the white bone knife in Luo Qing's hand, and suddenly stretched out her palm to gently wipe it on the knife.

The deep black suddenly spread on the blade, looking even sharper than before.

"Can armed colors still be used like this?" Luo Qing was slightly stunned when he saw this.

Although he has obtained an armed color, he is still not as good as Luo Ya's in terms of the degree of development.

Luo Qing nodded slightly: "Learned, Luo Ya, you don't have to help me next time, I'll just come by myself."

He took a deep breath, his gaze was sharp, and Huang Quan was already ready to go.

In the face of the unknown undead creature of the Mist, it is undoubtedly the most stupid decision to deal with it in the fog.

He was ready, as soon as the mist appeared he would control it with the Yellow Spring Ice Condensation, and then directly deliver a thunder strike to kill it on the spot!

Seeing Luo Yabi's OK gesture, Luo Qing swung his knife and fell.

"Duh!"

With a crisp sound, the black mist crystals were cut in half, and Luo Qing and Luo Ya's attention was instantly raised to the extreme.

While the two of them stared closely at the black mist crystal, their perception spread around, not sparing any wind and grass.

But weird things happened.

The two stood in place for a long time, but... Nothing happened.

The undead creatures did not appear, only the dark fog remained.

It was as if what they shattered was not a black mist crystal, but an ordinary glass ball.

Previously, the will of the planet prompted their undead creatures, as if it was a joke with them.

The breeze from nowhere gently blew the leaves on the ginkgo tree, the rustling sound resounded, and a leaf fell slowly, gently brushing Luo Ya's cheek.

"Boom!"

Luo Ya reflexively punched out, and the heavy punch directly knocked out a huge hole in the trunk behind her, and the poor leaf was already shattered in the pit.

"Luo Ya, calm down!"

Luo Qing glanced at it with afterlight, and he who had been tortured in the fog by the filthy seed before immediately realized... Under the long silence, Luo Ya began to overnervously.

So the grass and trees are soldiers, and the wind is roaring.

Luo Qing's performance was completely opposite to her, her breathing was steady, her face was calm, and she didn't feel the slightest sense of nervousness.

Although Luo Ya was already a level ten professional, she had not experienced much battle since the end came.

At first glance, it is inevitable that you can be a little overwhelmed when faced with unexpected situations.

This is the gap that comes with combat experience.

Because Luo Qing had had a similar experience, he knew that panic at this time would only make things worse.

The will of the planet cannot joke with them.

The undead creature called the Mist must be lurking around them.

"Yes... Yes, master! Luo Ya took a deep breath and forcibly steadied her chaotic breathing to calm herself as much as possible.

But staring at the fog for a long time had already caused her to have a certain visual exhaustion.

Looking at the pitch-black fog, she always felt that there were ghost shadows flickering in it, and her nerves unconsciously became more and more tense.

Her mental state is deteriorating visibly with the naked eye.

Just when Luo Ya was about to reach her limit, a slightly cold feeling suddenly came from behind her.

"Master?"

Luo Ya said with some surprise.

She didn't have any stress reactions, and the connection between her bloodlines allowed her to know who was behind her even if she didn't look back.

"Back to back, so I guess you can feel better."

Luo Qing said softly.

"I'm sorry master, I dragged you back."

A strong sense of apology suddenly emerged from Luo Ya's heart.

As a servant, she was supposed to share her master's worries, but she needed her master's care.

But for some reason, it is clear that the owner is a blood clan, his body temperature is very low, and the shoulders behind him are not as strong as hers....

But Luoya experienced that she had never felt at ease and warmth.

She let out a soft breath.

The depression that had been shrouded in her heart quietly dissipated.

She raised her burning gaze and looked ahead....

Now she feels that any undead creature can be defeated.

However, just when Luo Ya subconsciously wanted to breathe after exhaling, she felt a clear sense of stagnation.

It was like something was blocking her windpipe.

...

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