While thinking about Mianwu's information in his heart, Bai Mo led everyone on the way.
Swarms of lizards and pseudodragons crawled on the ground. Their gray-black scales had no luster and were covered with a layer of mud.
This mud is piled up layer after layer along the entire Dongting Lake, in humid bushes, cold swamps, and huge raised and dried rocks.
There is no place where it is not the same. Home to these lizard pseudosaurs!
Bai Mo led everyone forward in the inner space and saw everything clearly.
If they had chosen to go in openly and openly, they would have faced such a large number of monsters. After all, it was only possible by wasting half of everyone's magic energy.
Shao Zheng is not here to encircle and suppress the Dongting Lake water monster this time, and neither is Bai Mo.
So even if these lizards and pseudo-dragons didn't notice them at all along the way, a group of more than ten people didn't dare to breathe loudly.
When Mianwu looks down from the air, he will find that it is just a circle of silver-white lines outlining the aquamarine of Dongting Lake.
But after the team crossed more than ten kilometers and saw the spreading white fog, they would be impressed by the thickness and hugeness of the fog.
The billowing white mist is like a vast cloud hanging down on the ground. People can only see its milky white appearance on the same horizontal plane, but not the core covered by it.
The clouds were as tall as a mountain, and it felt like it was at least a thousand meters tall.
When Bai Mo brought people closer, he felt that what was in front of him was a wall of heaven!
It is as if you can glimpse the mysterious power hidden in the fog.
The fog obscures the vision, but the psychedelic effect of the fog has no effect on these experienced super-levels.
But the main function of the entire sleeping mist in absorbing magic energy directly passed through the thin boundary between the inner and outer space of that layer, and fell on everyone including Bai Mo! !
Bai Mo could feel his magic energy being swallowed up and then being pulled out.
This feeling is very strange, like you have discovered a thief but can't stop him.
Including him, everyone in the team tried to defend, but to no avail.
It's like there is a rule that demarcates the area. As long as you enter the mist, you will be devoured by magic energy.
At this devouring speed, Bai Mo estimates that a first-series super-level person advancing at a constant speed would be devoured of all his magic energy within half a day.
"Should we accelerate with all our strength, break out of this sleeping mist layer and enter the waters of Dongting Lake?"
Bai Mo couldn't help but ask, the entire range of sleeping mist does not include the surface of Dongting Lake.
He is not afraid of Mian Wu who absorbs magic energy, but the status of Shao Zheng and others also needs to be considered.
"At full speed, we have to show up, otherwise we will be discovered by the demon. In the end, we still have to fight. In order to be more efficient and save energy, we have a better way."
Shao Zheng had obviously made more complete preparations for this trip to Dongting Lake. The information on various crises in Dongting Lake was obviously more comprehensive and detailed than Lingling's hasty collection. He continued:
"Do you know how the sleep mist is produced?"
"How is it produced?" Someone asked curiously: "Could it be vomited out by some big monster? Is the Speaker going to take us to capture the thief first?”
Shao Zheng shook his head and spoke directly without waiting for anyone to continue guessing or studying the answer.
“Sleep mist is a secretion substance of Yunxia worm. Yunxia worm can be said to be the most numerous monster in the entire Dongting Lake tribe after the lizards and pseudo-dragons.”
"But unlike the lizard pseudo-dragon, the Yunxia worms are just slaves and are used as food. Logically speaking, with such weak strength, they should have been eaten up by the lizard pseudo-dragon.
But the Yunxia worms Being able to secrete this miraculous mist and hide itself may be obvious to one or two, but when connected together, a large area of mist can form a large area of mist, making the lizards and pseudo-dragons dare not easily enter to look for food. "
“Because it will absorb energy?” Bai Mo couldn’t help but confirm.
Shao Zheng glanced at him and nodded.
"Yes, that's it. The world is so strange. It is obviously a weak insect monster, but it can have the inexplicable ability to steal magic energy."
"Then Speaker, what should we do to kill all these bugs?" Bai Yuanzhou asked.
"No, there are so many of these bugs. How to kill them? Maybe there are a lot of them in the mist around us."
As soon as Shao Zheng finished speaking, he saw a lot of them. In the vast whiteness, worms like rolled up quilts suddenly rolled around them.
"How should we solve it?"
Bai Mo asked, in fact, it shouldn't be, such a slave-level low-level demon can't hide his voice.
As soon as he came in, he noticed the heartbeats of these insects all around him.
Occasionally there are some heavy ones, which are pseudo-dragons that live in the sleeping mist or pseudo-dragons that come in to look for food.
“The method is very simple, just find another kind of monster and plant cloud-eating flowers on it.”
Shao Zheng continued: “Cloud-eating flowers are a kind of cloud-eating worm that feeds on cloud worms. Plant demon, if we plant it on our body, the cloud-eating flowers will be exposed when we walk, emitting a breath that drives away worms, so that the mist that swallows magic energy will not fall on us."
"Cannot be used. Is it a psychic repellent?" Ding Yumian asked, planting a plant demon on your body to protect yourself is quite strange.
"No, psychic magic can only drive away the worms. The fog and the effect of the fog cannot be dispersed."
Shao Zheng said patiently, "Don't worry, as long as within seven days, the cloud-eating flowers will be Take it off your body and nothing will happen."
"Then let's look for Shiyunhua. How to find it?" a military mage said simply.
"The cloud-eating flower is just like clouds and mist when it is still. It is difficult to find."
Shao Zheng's words almost made the whole team's faces darken.
"But the cloud-eating flower has a special feature. When it is at rest, it will secrete an aura that attracts cloud worms. If the cloud worms keep approaching that place, it should be fine."
You need to be in this dense fog where you can't even see your fingers. In order to identify the Yunxia worm, which is almost indistinguishable from the marshmallows pinched by Yunduo, it is necessary to have the ability to monitor large-scale real-time dynamics.
Therefore, everyone looked at Bai Mo.
“Leave it to me.”
Bai Mo nodded slightly and began to use sonic detection to screen.
In fact, it’s quite refreshing to see such a bunch of big guys suddenly having to do something by themselves and not being able to do it themselves!
But time cannot be wasted. There are twelve people in the team, and he needs to find twelve Cloud-Eating Flowers.
While thinking, the five-tone bell appeared in his hand, and Bai Mo gave a small bell to one person.
Even in the face of these mages who have been famous for a long time, or have outstanding achievements, or are simply elders, they still give orders without hesitation.
"In order to save time, we will act separately. My bell has the effect of transmitting sound thousands of miles away. You follow my command and go find your own flowers."
"You found it so quickly?"
Bai Yuanzhou was a little shocked. He was worried that his nephew was not looking carefully.
Others had more or less similar thoughts, but Shao Zheng looked normal.
Bai Mo just explained: "It's just detection and screening. These worms can't hide from me at all. It's very simple. Things, twelve flowers, respectively."
"Okay! I'll go to the northeast like 2,300 meters away. If there is a deviation in the position, Bai Mo, you can remind me at any time."
After the coordinates were revealed, Shao Zheng was the first to take action, and was the first to disappear into the thick fog in the northeast.
The Grand Speaker has already taken action personally, and the others have nothing to say and have chosen a location one after another to go.
When acting alone and with a small target, everyone had their own hiding methods, but they were not discovered.
Bai Mo also found the Cloud-eating Flower in his own place alone.
A faint platinum-gold light flowed out from his hand, and he also appeared from the state of walking in space.
The white-gold light fell on the ground, and the gravity of the earth outlined a small white flower.
The flowers are only as big as a palm, taking on the shape of a clover, as if they are completely condensed from mist.
This thing was also a slave. Bai Mo directly grabbed its flower path and pulled it out.
The slave-level demons simply did not dare to cause trouble in his hands.
The cloud-eating flower is a characteristic plant monster of Dongting Lake, because it cannot survive outside the scope of Dongting Lake.
Therefore, Shao Zheng needs to enter the sleeping mist before collecting cloud-eating flowers.
In Shao Zheng's opinion, Bai Mo is very suitable to do some auxiliary work in Dongting Lake, although he is overqualified and underused.
To know about eating cloud flowers, even the most experienced scouts among the military mages around Dongting Lake are looking for it.
There is only one way to try your luck. At most, in front of the three words "try your luck", you can add the four words "method".
Mianwu is like an invisible chasm, although it does not look as powerful as the lizard pseudo-dragon tribes outside.
But it really blocked the footsteps of human mages, allowing demons to grow and develop safely in the lake, and eventually evolved into the support of powerful demon forces.
Holding the Cloud-eating Flower in his hand, Shao Zheng followed Bai Mo's prompts and headed towards his location.
I am still sighing at the convenience of the phonetic mage.
It's a pity that there are very few phonology masters in Kyushu, let alone a super-level phonology master like Bai Mo.
Eleven people, under the command of Bai Mo, all found the Cloud-eating Flower and returned safely without any accidents.
To be honest, this result, after everyone gathered together, was extremely surprising to them.
You must know that those pseudo-dragons who can survive in the Sleeping Mist are not ordinary servants of generals, but leaders!
But under Bai Mo’s command, they all hid without disturbing even one!
Bai Mo could even clearly see the earthquake in these people's pupils.
“Your sound transmission bell is a little more convenient.”
A military mage couldn't help but said that he was actually the military commander of a military mage unit.
It is also difficult to convey messages in the wild when military mage troops are fighting.
Electronic signals will be detected by demons. Electronic signals that cannot be detected are not easy to carry.
Simple light signals can only cope with some emergency situations.
Skills like Bai Mo, which are just for commanders, are very suitable for military mage troops to fight.
Whether it is a small team or a large army, it is very suitable.
Like large-scale battles, military mages can only use messengers or loudspeakers.
The effect is actually not as convenient as the sound transmission bell.
"Yes, it suits our military mage quite well." Another military mage who is actually the general staff officer of the East China Sea said.
“What are we going to do with these flowers?”
When Bai Mo saw that someone was still bragging about him, he immediately changed the subject.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to accept compliments, he just doesn’t want to join the military mage.
"Old Mu, it's up to you." Shao Zheng looked at Mu Mu, the plant mage of the Mu family.
Maki nodded solemnly. Among the people who came back, he was the only one who came back in a swaggering manner. In other words, he has a cloud-eating flower on his shoulder.
Soon, with the help of Mu Mu, all cloud-eating flowers were planted on the shoulders of Bai Mo and others.
It is also novel to have a flower growing on your body but not feel it at all.
After being blessed by the Cloud-Eating Flower, the effect is also obvious.
Bai Mo can clearly see that the fog around him has dissipated a lot, and the effect of constantly stealing his own magic energy has been completely interrupted.
“The Cloud-Eating Flower will wither in seven days. The highly poisonous roots of the withered Cloud-Eating Flower will melt directly in the mage’s body and directly destroy the mage’s spirit, so we only have seven days.”
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After planting the cloud-eating flowers, Shao Zheng reminded him seriously while following Bai Mo through the space.
"Then let's walk faster."
Bai Mo said, a faint light appeared on his body, and then everyone felt as if they were stepping on a flat step, and their movement speed suddenly increased .
The sleeping fog range in this direction is relatively wide, a full five kilometers.
If they advance directly outside, they will have to face the tribes led by the leader at least three times.
Although this couldn't stop them, it was enough to alarm the entire lizard pseudo-dragon tribe.
But in space, the distance of five kilometers is just a blink of an eye.
"Woooooooooo~~~~~~oooooooo~~~~~~~~~!!"
Just as Bai Mo led everyone away from the wall and entered the Dongting When they reached the lake area, a weeping voice suddenly sounded in their ears!
The sound seemed like a resentful ghost crying, or just an ordinary flute sound sobbing and melancholy.
Just as soon as they heard it, a sense of sadness came to their hearts involuntarily. Even with Bai Mo's concentration, they couldn't help but feel sour in their noses.
It seems that the grievances accumulated in three lives are brewing and erupting at this moment!
And his situation is already good. Several military mages in the team seemed to think of something sad, their eyes turned red all of a sudden, and they were about to shed tears the next second!
“Ning!!!”
At this moment, Ding Yumian suddenly let out a soft drink!
At the same time, Bai Mo and Shao Zheng said almost in unison:
“Don’t cry!”
The first time Bai Mo’s emotions surged in his heart, he thought of himself in Qingtian When the hunting station inquired about Dongting Lake, Old Man Bao warned:
'The most difficult thing to guard against is the sound of Xiang Fei's bamboo. Listening to it will break your heart and shed tears. If you shed tears, your life will disappear. You'd better take that girl Yu Mian with you. . ’
Bai Mo didn’t understand this at first, but he knew that he must not shed tears.
This sad, tear-jerking sound definitely has a big problem!
Simply Ding Yumian's reaction was very timely. Almost as soon as the sobbing sound sounded, her soothing magic swept through everyone's hearts along with her words.
It's like the winter sun shining on your body, the warm and comfortable feeling instantly dispels the coldness on your body.
This spiritual power shines in everyone's hearts and instantly dispels the helplessness and sadness.
“Woooooooooo~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!”
The whimpering sound continued, Bai Mo frowned and threw out the five-tone bell.
"Suppress!"
But the silence only lasted for a moment, and then, the whimpering sound passed directly through the five-tone bell.
"It's useless. There is only one way to avoid Xiang Feizhu's life-threatening cries, and that is to enter the water." Shao Zheng shook his head and motioned to Bai Mo to take them into the water.
But Bai Mo's face was a little solemn. He opened the portal to the surface space and said:
"That sound can interfere with the dimension, and I can't take you to walk in the dimension."
Shao Zheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "It's not surprising. There were super-level mages who tried to teleport to the Dongting in the past. He took a look at the center of the lake, but failed. His spatial movement stopped halfway."
"What's going on with Xiang Fei Zhuyin?"
Waiting for everyone to go out, Bai Mo stopped. As he stepped out, Ding Yumian beside him took the initiative to practice spiritual concealment, hiding everyone from another level.
“The lamentation coming from the Xiangfei bamboo throughout Dongting Lake can be heard as long as you are above the lake.”
Shao Zheng led everyone into the water and said:
"Anyone who sheds tears because of hearing the sound of Xiang Fei's bamboo will have only one fate, and that is death of old age!"
"Death of old age!"
Hearing this, even the military mage who had never wavered along the way could not help but be shocked.
"Does this Xiang Feizhu have an extremely rare time ability?" an old mage said excitedly.
"No."
Shao Zheng shook his head, "The sound of Concubine Xiang's bamboo makes people cry. The tears shed are the tears of the Master's life and soul."
Hearing this, everyone was shocked. My back was tingling, and I was secretly glad that I didn't cry just now, and that Ding Yumian was quick to take action.
The lack of vitality can be made up for in other ways, but the loss of soul power is not so easy to replenish.
Soul power directly affects the life span of the mage!
No wonder Shao Zheng talks about dying of old age.
Bai Mo nodded secretly in his heart, but saw Shao Zheng taking out a blue scale.
The scales are not complete, but they exude a heart-stopping pressure.
Although this kind of coercion is not strong, Bai Mo has only seen it on Hua Zhanhong and the possessed deep ditch demon.
"Old Pan, follow our plan." Shao Zheng said to a mage with red skin.
There are far more demons under the lake than on land, although Ding Yumian has made most of the demons subconsciously ignore them.
But as we go deeper, the demons in the water become denser, and this power of neglect is gathering and weakening.
Therefore, Shao Zheng came up with his preparations.
Lan Yingying's scales were picked up by Lao Pan. Surprisingly, he is also a psychic mage.
It seems that Shao Zheng has already prepared for Xiang Fei Zhuyin.
It's just that this psychic super-level is obviously not as sharp as Ding Yumian.
You can see the crystalline spiritual brilliance lighting up in his hand, slowly wrapping the scales that are only half the size of a palm.
Then with the scales as the center, a ten-meter-high water unicorn shadow was gradually created!
Although the water unicorn phantom is tens of millions worse than the real water unicorn, its coercion is suddenly aroused!
The pressure enveloped Bai Mo and his party, so the water monsters who were about to discover them were all attracted by the phantom of the water unicorn.
"Real fantasy!"
Lao Pan shouted violently, and a bright star palace projection could be seen behind him, and the originally illusory little water unicorn suddenly solidified!
Suddenly, the surrounding demons immediately respectfully retreated to a large area.
The law of the jungle is the law of demons. Most of the lizards and pseudo-dragons in the water are at the level of leading warriors.
Therefore they are more intelligent than the slaves outside.
This water area is owned by water unicorns. A small water unicorn suddenly pops out, and it is hard not to make these monsters fear and fear!
What's more, this little water unicorn has the same aura as the king who rules them!
There is no need to think too much, these water monsters just retreat on their own.
Looking at this scene, Bai Mo couldn't help but give Shao Zheng a thumbs up.
He is indeed a man who carries the temperament of a family man with him. He is truly considerate in everything he does!
Using the remaining scales of the water unicorn as the main body, he used psychic illusions to confuse these water monsters and make them get out of the way.
I have to say, it is a very bold and exquisite idea.
If it were him, he couldn't do it because he has no scales.
The little water unicorn walked forward, and everyone followed it, hiding in its phantom.
"My cultivation level is not high. I can maintain this phantom for ten minutes at most." said the super-level old Pan of the psychic system.
"Let's speed up." Shao Zhengdao
"I can help you."
Ding Yumian said, Dongting Lake is very big, and the water unicorn is located in the center of the entire East Dongting. If they want to get close, they still have to do it. There is a long way to go.
As his voice fell, a wave of spiritual fluctuations swept away, so Lao Pan only felt that his fantasy was a little more real, and it seemed that he could hold on for a while longer.
He glanced at Ding Yumian in surprise, wondering where this psychic master appeared from.
Never heard of it before.
So, under the leadership of Xiao Shui Qilin, everyone headed towards the depths of East Dongting unhindered.
"We are so lucky. We didn't meet a single monarch along the way."
As the light in the water changes and the water pressure increases, they can also feel that they have already Come to the water near the center.
Lao Pan couldn't help but sigh through the sound transmission bell.
While sighing, he also looked at Ding Yumian in surprise, because most of the rest of the time.
It is all thanks to Ding Yumian to maintain the phantom, so he admires Ding Yumian's spiritual attainments and cultivation.
As for why they were able to communicate in the water, under Bai Mo's control, he used a sound transmission bell to temporarily set up a LAN chat.
They did not meet a single monarch along the way. They didn’t know if there was only one monarch here, Shui Qilin, or something.
But no matter how much everyone thinks, it is impossible to think that there is only one monarch, the water unicorn.
So it's obviously like what Lao Pan said.
Only scattered lights can be seen in the deep water, just like the blurry lights outside the window in the middle of the night during a heavy rain.
The small water unicorn slowly swam forward.
The next moment, I saw blue-purple light like big searchlights suddenly light up, like eyes opening one after another in the deep lake, it was weird and scary! !
The blue light was projected on Xiao Shui Qilin, and the phantom of Xiao Shui Qilin suddenly shattered in an instant!
Everyone was exposed to the suddenly obvious deep water.
At the same time, also see clearly the things around you.
Every fish is as dreamy as a bubble, translucent, if it weren’t for their glowing eyes, you wouldn’t be able to see clearly!
Among the group of fish, a fish that was as big as a battleship stared at the eyes like an astronomical radio telescope, and the blue-purple pupils shot suddenly!
Silent and unprepared.
It turns out that they were not lucky. (End of this chapter)