Bron ate a bowl of hot seafood chowder soup at the camp, and his stomach was warm, and followed a few people to the front door again.

Everyone was ready for battle, and Sarah asked the guards on the watchtower to open the door.

The iron chain was twisted, and as soon as the door opened a crack to both sides, the dark mist behind the door couldn't wait to surge over.

The black fog that was rushing towards me was filled with a forced coldness. With the death breath that was like a grave, Zell began to feel cold on his spine and blood vessels blocked. Poluo on his shoulders also began to tremble, pressing his belly tightly against Zell.

He looked at Roy beside him, her lips pursed into a thin line, and her eyes focused on searching for danger in the mist.

"This kind of cold is not even good for the Iceman." Bron sneezed.

The cold brought by the black fog is different from Zhenbing. One is the pure force of elements, and the other is the feedback of the passage of life.

It’s like blood circulation is not smooth, and limbs away from the heart don’t feel any other touches other than coldness.

"God gave heavy fog!" Gwen slid forward to everyone, raised his scissors and spun out a large amount of white mist to cover everyone, forming a field that isolates the black fog.

"Don't worry! My holy mist can protect everyone from the black mist. As long as you hide in it, the undead will not sense us."

"No." Roy said seriously: "Saint Ai blocked his sight, unable to see the road clearly and could not move forward. Moreover, we all shrank together, and if we couldn't use it, it would be easy to hurt each other by mistake."

"That's right."

Sarah nodded, she was covered by the holy aura and didn't know where to shoot.

"Okay, if you get hurt, you can come to me. Although Gwen can't heal the wound, he can sew the wound very well, at least he will not leave scars."

After Gwen put away the holy mist, Sarah said, "Oroy, can't you send some Baru's holy objects to block the black fog? It's almost cold."

Oluy snorted coldly.

Baru sacred goods are not street stall goods, so can you give them as much as you want?

She disdains to argue with Sarah, and a push of her shoulder made the stone ball emit a white light surging forward.

When the black fog came into contact with these white lights, it melted and retreated one after another. The person who was shining by the white light also felt the warmth and the coldness in his body was drained.

But the light only shone a few yards around the area around Olui and stopped moving forward, which was far from enough to cover everyone present.

"The more severe challenge is still to come. I cannot waste my power in such a place." Oloy explained, allowing the stone ball to retract its light.

After discussing, the few people could only resist the erosion of the black fog and enter the gray port. When they were in bad condition, they would let Russia pull it.

No one expected the challenge to come so quickly. As soon as they stepped into the grey port, the undead came to us immediately.

The first person to discover the abnormal movement in the black fog was Roy. She saw the fog trembling like a spasm, and many glowing figures appeared, like a group of sharks smelling blood. As soon as she saw them, she rushed up one after another.

"These are the original villagers of Gray Port. They have died once and stood up again under the influence of the black fog. Don't hesitate, they can no longer save them. The best way is to send them to rest."

Sarah took out a pair of Fuqiong's big collapsers inserted on her waist and shot two shots at the leading undead. The bullets shot through the head, and the undead immediately dissipated.

At the interval between her replacing the bullets, Oloybron took the opportunity to head, like two door gods guarding the bridge.

Bron launched a shield strike at the undead that was hitting towards him. Zhen Bing's blessing easily dispersed the undead, leaving a ground of white frost. Beside him, Oloy raised the stone ball on his shoulder and swung it in front of him. A transparent tentacle grew out of the stone ball, and the fierce whip from top to bottom made the spirit and form disperse.

A beautiful figure passed through the two of them flexibly, and Gwen rushed directly to the middle of the enemy, waving the giant scissors to cut a vengeful spirit with one knife and two swords.

The huge scissors seemed to have no weight in her hand, and they easily lifted them over her head, quickly closing and dragging out the overlapping silhouettes.

She knew how to control the distance, leaned forward and stabbed her scissors. The lightness of the giant scissors prevented her from losing balance.

The dress swayed with her, her steps were as light as a round dance, and the claws of the undead could not touch the corners of her clothes.

Her scissors swung rapidly and fiercely, and the drawn arcs wiped out the dead with one blow.

The front advanced forward, but behind everyone, a floating stone mask suddenly popped out from the black fog, and the green ghost fire rushed towards Zell. His mouth was cracked in an incredible arc and he had already "acted separately" with his head.

The harsh scream rubbed against the eardrums. Zel was about to shoot the arcane when a dazzling sword light cut the stone surface in half.

Roy held the scarlet lightsaber in his hand and stood in front of Zell without fear. His strange eyes shocked the ghosts hidden in the black fog.

"Thank you, Roy," Zell said.

"Are you polite to me?" Roy was surprised.

She originally wanted to charge with Gwen, but when she saw that the undead could surround him quietly, she decided to stay by Zell to protect him.

"Then I'm not polite. The heroic female knight, I'll be yourselves in protecting me!"

Zell also wanted to fight, but his spells were settled in a single time. Without that, he could turn himself into a magic weapon and then rush forward to fight with the undead.

Although his summoning objects can continue to fight, they are either undead or they are inconvenient to transfer.

So if the situation is not nervous, just watch it first and wait until the critical moment to take action.

Roy gave him a blank look.

"Shopkeeper, just let it go, just fish in the store, you still go go go, you still go go go."

After spending time with Zell, Roy gradually learned some common sayings and was more handy to use.

"Who said I can only slut out? I just gave you all the opportunities for performance."

After Roy said this, Zel couldn't help it.

The man can't say it's not possible, and he immediately spent two points of mana crystal to summon [Speed ​​Speed ​​Scroll]

Roy saw a life scroll suddenly appear, her eyebrows were two upside-down quills floating in front of her and stared at her with a pair of drawn eyes.

Just like a creature in the fairy tale world, it is interesting, but it doesn't look very kind-hearted.

"Shopkeeper... did you create this thing? What's the use?"

Zell did not answer, and he controlled the snake-like scroll to fly across the bridge, quickly piercing through the illusory chest of a undead sailor, and then a second and a third, driving them back into the black mist.

Then the scroll flew back and followed her head, staring at a pair of simple but vivid simple-painted eyes.

Roy felt an inexplicable force emerge, not only his skills became much lighter, but his strength also increased slightly.

Nothing feels more intuitive than this.

“What a magical (?°?°?)…”
Chapter completed!