I held my breath the moment I entered the black smoke.

In this way, the various negative states caused by black smoke have been significantly alleviated.

"Boy, you came to your door on your own initiative. Do you want to beg for my forgiveness from the ancestor?" The harsh laughter of the green swallow sounded from all directions.

I ignored him.

Of course I don’t care, because once I speak, I will always inhale a little black smoke. Wouldn’t that be the past efforts?

But people always have to breathe, and I guess I can only hold my breath for about one stick of incense at most.

Can you find a way to deal with the green swallows in this incense stick?

"Little guy." Seeing that I didn't say anything, Lu Yanzi said again: "It's right that you don't run away, because it's impossible to escape-but you dare to rush into this sun-blocking smoke. You shouldn't be thinking about defeating me, right?"

I still didn't respond.

"The most important thing for people is to know themselves. You can't even stand 10% of my ancestor's skills, so why should you be lucky?" Green Swallow continued.

This old guy talks a little too much...

Slow down!

Is he cheating me out?

By the way, although Green Swallow is able to come and go freely in this black smoke with his unique skills and even control the flow of black smoke, he is still a human being after all.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for human eyes to see through this black smoke.

Then what does he rely on to determine my position?

It's easy to guess, it must be hearing.

Now I refused to answer my words and my body didn't move. Naturally, Green Swallow couldn't figure out my specific location, so she talked for a long time, trying to trick me into making a sound.

After understanding this, my mood suddenly became relaxed: although the Green Swallow is home court in the Black Smoke, not all the advantages are on his side.

My chances seem to be getting bigger again.

"Very good, very good." After a while of silence, Green Swallow said again. "It seems that you have guessed the weakness of the ancestor. Yes, I can't see anything in this sun-blocking smoke. However, if you think I really can't do anything to you, then you're a big mistake!"

I listened to him quietly.

"Now, ancestor, I'll give you some time to think about it - as long as you kneel down and worship me as your teacher within ten sounds, then everything will be easy." Green Swallow sneered, "If not, hehehe..."

"ten……"

"Nine……"

"eight……"

The sound of the green swallow resounded repeatedly in the smoke, and it was impossible to judge his specific direction.

Of course, if the Green Swallow could find the position of the sound alone, he would have died eight hundred times long ago - after all, for martial arts masters, listening to sound and defending positions is an instinct. As long as the internal strength is improved, various perception abilities will naturally become more and more keen.

I dare not act rashly.

"seven……"

"six……"

"five……"

Although I held my breath, after staying in the black smoke for a long time, I still felt that my five senses were gradually becoming chaotic.

Although this is a very bad thing, if you think about it carefully, it reveals good news:

If the fog movement technique is really as powerful as the Green Swallow said, it can turn into fog and freely shuttle through the smoke, why bother with this poisonous smoke? Just use ordinary smoke directly.

Therefore, the fog body movement must have shortcomings, and its shortcomings can be just covered by the negative effects of this black smoke...

"Four……"

"three……"

"two……"

You guessed that Green Swallow had been here for a long time, did he want to bluff me?

"one."

The green swallow shouted out the last number.

But he did not take action immediately, but instead inhaled and encouraged, making a buzzing sound in his throat, as if he was holding a bubble... No, he was holding a big move.

"Ten Successful Powers!"

The green swallow roared and took action.

He didn't bluff me.

I saw the black smoke rolling in front of me, the cyclone was like a vortex, and an internal force hit me like a hurricane.

Then……

This internal force rushed past me.

Not even touching a hair.

"What? Impossible!" Green Swallow yelled in disbelief.

At this time, I finally spoke.

"Cuckold Ancestor, are you very strange? Why did I stand still? Your move just now would be misleading?" I said leisurely.

"It's unreasonable, it's indeed unreasonable." Green Swallow asked in confusion, "Are you willing to tell me the reason?"

"Of course it's okay to tell you," I said, "but before that, I want to ask first-how did you find my exact location in the smoke?"

"It's touched." said the green swallow.

"Touch? I don't feel like you've touched it?" I said curiously.

"Of course not touching with your hands." Green Swallow said, "It was using my smoke to transform into a shape, groping inch by inch."

When I heard this, my eyes lit up.

His words brought several useful messages.

First of all, although the green swallow can control the flow of smoke, it is like a horse pulling a cart - the horse itself does not feel much about what is happening in the carriage. By the same token, the green swallow cannot feel the specific situation in the smoke.

Secondly, the smoke incarnation condensed by the green swallow has the ability to explore without the body.

Finally, it was obvious that this smoke incarnation was just a good person and had no attack ability. Otherwise, he would have directly attacked me with the smoke incarnation and touched the ghost head?
Chapter completed!