Of course, Lin Fengjin really thought about it when facing these people's pursuits, counterattacks and plots. But for people like him, the consideration must be based on the overall situation. At this time, the other party must have sufficient confidence to dare to chase after him. So what if he wins? How much fuel can he get? What's the use of changing to a miserable victory? At most, it's to let others send more people over.

If he can win and escape directly to the grassland, then Lin Fengjin will definitely fight at all. The problem is that the value of winning is too low, so it is better to escape directly than to be worthwhile.

Lin Fengjin is also very clear about how much he has, so if he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, he would definitely not have done anything that exceeded his ability limit. What Lin Fengjin likes the most is to fight with Sun Helin one thousand times, and he will use a lot of people to kill you!!!

Lin Fengjin picked up a dense fog and drilled into it. Those chasing people obviously noticed this. Their speed obviously slowed down at this time, but his expression was quite serious. After walking forward for a while, someone suddenly said in a deep voice:

"It's almost done."

Another voice hesitated:

"Why go inside a little longer?"

"Enough, you don't know the danger of the fog hidden mountain and river array!" The voice sneered: "Didn't you notice that the fog is getting thicker? We are doing the job of grabbing grass and beating rabbits, but here we are clearly the territory of those people. We know nothing about the formation they set up. Don't put us in the opposite direction, which is a huge joke!"

As soon as the voice was spoken, the rest of the people stopped making a sound and turned around and walked back in a uniform manner. However, when they walked out, the thick fog suddenly rolled and stirred up like life, forming various terrifying and hideous shapes.

However, at this time someone suddenly shouted, took out a bead and placed it in his palm. The bead immediately rotated in his palm, and at the same time it shone brightly, forcing the surrounding fog to open up, so that the group of people could return the same way.

Lin Fengjin, who continued to trek in the thick fog, certainly didn't know that there were so many tricks in it. His main focus at this time was to get out of trouble. The reason why Lin Fengjin had such a big loss of standards was to be honest, it was related to the powerful monster and the six-eared demon ape I encountered before.

This monster is very powerful, at least Lu Jiuyuan and Wang Yangming are a monster of no limit. When it falls into its hands, it will be sucked dry blood first, and then chew it like a jellyfish skin to eat. It is easy to imagine how much pressure Lin Fengjin is under tracking by such a treacherous and cunning monster. It is not a great thing to make mistakes in the pressure.

However, as the thick fog area deepened, Lin Fengjin gradually felt something was wrong, because the fog was a little too dense, especially when Lin Fengjin observed the surroundings with his careful eyes, he could clearly see that as he walked, the thick fog in a radius of more than a hundred feet would automatically gather towards him from all directions, if he had his own life and spiritual consciousness!

If the whole person stays and doesn't leave, the fog will be wrapped in denser. The density can be said to become sticky every minute and a second. If you stick it into your skin and drill it into your clothes, the tide feeling makes you feel really disgusting, but it is even more pervasive. If you don't care about it, the thick fog will try to drill into people's mouth, nose, and ears!!!

Such an invasion method is definitely not acceptable, but fog is tangible and intangible, even if you kill it for a hundred times, it will be useless. If you want to get rid of this damn thick fog, the only way is to run and throw the condensed thick fog behind you.

"Well, I seem to have been driven into a formation again." Lin Fengjin sighed and said, "But this result is still quite good compared to being caught by that damn monkey. At least I am still free now. Now I have to make sure one thing, that is, when I move forward in this thick fog, I won't circle around like a ghost in the place like a ghost. Is there any way to determine the direction? The rich gold?"

The ancient alien insect hidden in Lin Fengjin's shadow said very simply:

"Yes, if you need it, I can't break the formation, but I can guide you in the right direction. Also, the fog that is shrouded in this place is not ordinary fog, but should be something called the Breath of Chaos."

Lin Fengjinqi said:

"Breath of Chaos? What is that?"

Rich Jin Dao:

"According to legend, after Pangu created the world, he fell to death with exhaustion, and died. His head was the four mountains, his eyes were the sun and the moon, his fat was the rivers and seas, and his hair was the plants and trees. However, its lungs were scattered into thin pieces, falling into all directions, and buried underground. After thousands of years, these lungs scattered on the earth turned into mountains. Someone dug stones and accidentally dug through the holes in the mountains. However, they were the alveoli in Pangu's lungs. The breath they inhaled would either die madly or turn into ancient strangers. However, because of the gas that Pangu sucked in the heaven and earth as chaotic, some people used it to refine it into a magic weapon called the Breath of Chaos."

Lin Fengjin smiled bitterly:

"What do you mean is that I can't get rid of this thing in a short period of time?"

Rich Jin Dao:

"Unless you can break the formation~ The direction is wrong, turn right a little, I don't think you are suitable to walk into the depths of the fog now."

Lin Fengjin thought about it and said:

"Where is that six-eared demon ape? Can it chase after it?"

The rich Jin said very simply:

"Unless it is a monster with Pangu bloodline, it can only bump into like a headless fly. Of course, there may be magical powers that I don't know, so I'm not sure what I just said must be right."

A big stone suddenly fell in Lin Fengjin's heart. In this way, the threat he was most worried about seemed to have come to an end. Then, he walked four or five miles with the guidance of the rich man Jin, and suddenly realized something very critical:

"Hey, the terrain here is smooth. I touched it and the soil is abundant. There is no reason why trees cannot grow? But we haven't even encountered a single tree wherever we pass. Ah! There are fallen leaves under the snow! What does this mean? The people who set up the array don't seem to want to leave us something that is easy to ignite?"

Lin Fengjin said on his lips, in fact, he had already quickly pulled out something from the Sumeru Mustard Seed Ring. Before Dongxia Kingdom came here, he was fully prepared and brought a large amount of good silver wire carbon to keep the fire warm. It is estimated that the person who set up the array also missed that the perverted things like Sumeru Mustard Seed Ring could bring firewood in.

"Then I might as well make a bunch of fires and take a look? Since the people who set up the array do not want to make fires, I will do the opposite. These damn fogs are really annoying. I hope the blazing flames can make them more honest."

Lin Fengjin's hands and feet have always been very quick. As the bonfire was ignited, the mist nearby seemed to go crazy. He wanted to gather next to the fire, but when the flames licked, it made a squeaking sound like a moth to the flame, and then it was quickly dried into blue smoke.

But these fogs seemed to have the greedy desire of moths to the flames, and they swarmed and swirled in for a moment. After Lin Fengjin stopped, they were originally the key targets of these thick fogs. After this bonfire, the bonfire immediately became a hot commodity. Lin Fengjin was no one around, and he was happy to breathe and recover some energy and calm down.

But at this time, the rich man Jin suddenly warned:

"There are rapid shocks coming from the south, either humans or wild animals. It is very likely that they came to this bonfire. Master, please be careful. I suggest you avoid it."

Lin Fengjin was stunned and heard a strong gasp, followed by dull footsteps. It was obvious that someone was coming, and he seemed to be strong and powerful, so he should not be an ordinary person.

The man came very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the range of fire. He suddenly saw that the man was covered with a layer of extremely thick mist. In the end, the thick mist seemed to have turned into substance. He was like a gray soft leech, wiggling violently into his mouth and nose! This scene really made him feel creepy.

After seeing the bonfire, a series of whimpers came from his throat, and he aimed at the fire and rushed forward, smashing the fire all at once, and his flesh was squeaking, but he was breathing heavily, looking extremely comfortable.

As the charcoal fire was roasted, the mist wrapped around the man slowly faded away. He saw that the man was dressed in a mess, his head was messy, his face was dirty, and his facial scars were fresh on his body. His facial features looked quite familiar. Lin Fengjin looked carefully for a while and was surprised. He found that he was no one else, but a disciple of Wang Meng, a disciple of the Dongxia National Master: Ask the Taoist!!

This man's mysterious ice magic is amazing, and he looks so depressed in this ghost place!

To drive out the condensed fog, the consumption of charcoal fire is extremely great, just like water is used to pour fire. Even if the fire is extinguished, the water will be evaporated to remove some of it. So soon, the charcoal fire was extinguished quickly. As soon as the Taoist asked the sound of the sound of the throat, with great fear, he suddenly looked up at Lin Fengjin, and a fierce light came out of hissing:
Chapter completed!