Sword of Daybreaker

The ethereal and strange laughter is constantly coming from the fog, as if a frivolous woman is laughing at the lost people who are in the fog, the phantom that was smashed in two by Gawain is indeed disappeared, but in the next moment It completed the reorganization in another part of the fog.

This group of Wraith Mist… actually has consciousness!

After realizing this, Hetty felt a slight cold sweat on his forehead.

The fog first made an illusion of unconsciousness, so that everyone thought that the situation was not so critical and tried to seek a chance to break through, but in the process, as time goes by, everyone鈥檚 stamina will be weakened by the fog, wait until When Gawain and his party really began to break through, everyone’s state must have been damaged to varying degrees. At that time, Wraith in the fog suddenly shot again, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

But perhaps the inherent flaws in the undead creatures in terms ofconsciousness, the laughter from the fog destroys its (or their own) trap.

Even so, the situation is still bad.

It is difficult for ordinary soldiers to face such strange enemies. They can only resist the malicious and fear that constantly leaks out of the fog by virtue of the tenacious will tempered in normally. Betty, who has no fighting power, is the first time. Was escorted to the center of the team. In the hands of Knight Byron’s steel long sword, there was a hot high temperature. He used this sword to constantly dispel the ubiquitous chill and cut off the countless phantom arms that came out of the fog, and under his guard, Hetty and Rebecca have a relatively stable casting environment.

Hetty chanted the mantra, constantly using a variety of low ranks to assist the magic spell to weaken the power of the surrounding fog, but Rebecca’s attack was much more rude – she waved the magic staff, and the released magic had only one from start to finish – Fireball Spell.

The large and small Fireball flew from Rebecca’s stick head into the fog, causing a series of explosions, but the effect was not really good: the flame did have some effect on the undead creature, but Wraith Mist is a special one. Something, it is thin and wide, there is no entity that can withstand the explosion damage, a group of Fireball bursts in the fog, and most of its lethality will be lost.

“Don’t use Fireball Spell!” Gawain noticed Rebecca’s fighting style and quickly reminded him, “With a wide range of magic spells – the formidable power doesn’t have to be big, the range must be big! Otherwise these fogs will spread all the attacks! 鈥?/p>

Rebecca shouted: “But I only use Fireball Spell!”

Gawain startled: “What?!”

鈥淩ebecca is only Fireball Spell!鈥?Hetty鈥檚 voice was almost mad, 鈥淟ooking for five years, it鈥檚 going to be!鈥?/p>

Rebecca blushes and is annoyed by her dullness in magical genius. She brings together the powerful mana, almost squeezing it into a magic pattern, then a magic staff wave, one The big washbasin…Fireball Spell flew to the densest place in the fog.

There is no such thing as an emergency breakthrough.

This far beyond the standard Fireball Spell caused a far more than standard explosion, and even the fog in front of everyone became thinner, but almost at the next moment, the gap in the fog was refilled, and even worse, Gawain suddenly heard a roar of fear and anger behind him.

The blood pressure of a family warrior, the negative force transmitted by Wraith Mist finally completely defeated the soldier’s soul, and the damage of the soul was immediately reflected in the body: his skin became as dry and pale as the dried parchment. The whole person was also mad in the barking. He raised the long sword and began to frantically slash and slash, as if all directions were life and death enemies.

The other two fighters nearby reacted for the first time. After avoiding the unscrupulous attack of the other party, they swarmed and held down the poor guy who had gone crazy.

The soldier who was held down was struggling, and the flesh and blood seemed to be violently squirming and twisting away from the body. He was glaring and screaming and screaming: “Kill me! Kill me!”

However, in the eyes of the other two soldiers, the blood color is also like a cloud, and they are gradually gathering together. They have no response to the request for the same robes.

They are also about to lose their minds.

When Gawain saw it, he immediately slammed the Sword of the Pioneer into the earth and mobilized the original force of the body according to the method recorded in his mind: “Mental Intimidation !”

This is one of Knight’s ability to act on the mind. The powerful willpower will sweep through the battlefield and create a strong spiritual pressure on all hostile targets. It can also have a strong inspiration to one’s own personnel.

In the role of Mental Intimidation, the two soldiers quickly got rid of fear, but the poor guys who were pressed to the ground were completely destroyed by Wraith Mist, and after a few struggles they stopped moving.

Gawain’s eyes swept across the battlefield. He saw that the fog around him was not showing signs of weakening. Instead, Hetty and Rebecca were getting more and more intense. In the position of the original three soldiers, Betty didn’t know when. Has lost sight of it.

“Where is Betty?!” Gawain tightened and shouted, “Betty!”

Amber jumped out of the nearby shadow: “I just saw that little girl ran into the fog – looking like a sleepwalker!”

“Oops… she lost her mind,” Gawain startled. “How can this Wraith Mist be so strange?!”

Amber was horrified: “I don’t know what’s weird, anyway, the situation is terrible!”

“Wraith Mist has no signs of dissipating at all. It is reasonable to say that it has been attacked for so long, and the fog of the powerful ones should be weakened a bit.” Gawain quickly said that he judged according to the knowledge in his mind, even though those memories Not his, but he found that as long as he took the initiative to move, they would be as good as their original knowledge and experience. “And we have also judged before that the mana focus here will not be very strong, so ordinary mana focus, How can you breed this Wraith Mist that can even produce intelligence?”

Amber is very clever and reveals: “You mean that this fog is not naturally generated? Is there anything like artificial energy sources to maintain it?”

鈥淚t鈥檚 not necessarily an artificial energy source, but there must be something to maintain it鈥斺€?Gawain frowned and stared at the fog, as if he wanted to penetrate the fog with his eyes and see its essence. 鈥淎nd the thing that maintains it. It should be near here, but we are blinded by perception and can’t see it at all!”

“But Lady Hetty has used Detection Twist…” Amber said confusedly, then suddenly opened his eyes, “…isn’t it at this level?!”

When the voice didn’t fall, Gawain watched the Miss Half-Elf suddenly jump back, and the whole person disappeared into the air out of thin air.

No, she has not disappeared.

Gawain noticed that the nearby ground was floating with an abnormal shadow. It was a vague silhouette of the human figure. It was faintly recognizable as the outline of Amber. This shadow only has no outline of the body as if it were teleported in the vicinity. Jumping and shifting between planes, sometimes appearing on the surface, sometimes appear on nearby trunks, and after a few jumps, they completely lose track.

That’s not the real shadow, but Amber’s walking in the shadow state on the edge of Material World and the “reflection” projected in Material World.

Such a simple and sturdy “Shadow Walk” made Gawain an eye-opener.

What is the origin of this Half-Elf thief?

Not waiting for Gawain to raise more questions, Amber’s silhouette suddenly appeared in the air again. She rushed to the side. Gawain just wanted to ask for the situation and she was grabbed by the other side and then pulled hard by her.

Gawain stunned and then felt that he had passed through a cold, illusory barrier, and his vision was once again focused, and the surrounding environment had changed.

Everything loses color, and there are only black and white colors left between the heavens and the earth. A thin mist shrouds this world, and the fog is cold, but it does not have the power to take vitality like Wraith Mist.

Gawain looked around and found that the jungle had disappeared, but the surrounding ground had one dry stubble one after another, and the position of the stumps exactly matched the position of the trees in the forest.

And everyone including Hetty stood not far from him, but they stood in the same place as the petrochemical magic, completely motionless.

Rebecca’s position is closest to Gawain. She maintains a tight-fitting magic staff with a tight face. Her eyes are not in any look. She has turned into a gray white “statue” and she looks at the front so emptyly. The texture of the skin is Like some kind of rough ceramics.

The black mist of the silk is rising from the nearby ground, drilling into their body and creating tiny cracks in their ceramic body.

This strange horror made Gawain subconsciously look at his hand and only slightly relaxed after confirming that the hand was still human. Then he clenched the Pioneer long sword and walked quickly toward Rebecca, ready to cut off those obviously harmful. Black fog.

But just after taking half a step, Amber suddenly appeared beside him, and Miss Half-Elf clutched his arm tightly: “Don’t get close, the external force can’t help them, and accidentally it will make the situation worse.”

Gawain looked at Amber at the moment with horror – she had another look in this black and white world.

Her hair grew longer, and it seemed to float behind her without gravity, and the light brown scorpion was filled with a touch of golden brilliance at the moment, a black smoke like flames gathered around her feet and repeated. The process of cohesion-dissipation.

There is no corresponding thing in the memory of Gawain Cecil to explain the foreground image.

“Don’t ask me too much, you asked me not to say that it would be embarrassing – especially if I just dug your grave, it would make me feel guilty,” Amber said quickly. “Our time Limited, I myself was the first time I entered such a ‘deep’ place, and brought you, how long hopes knows can last.”

鈥淲here is this?鈥?Gawain asked the question she was most concerned about.

鈥淪hadow World,鈥?Amber said faintly, and smacked at the place where Hetty and the others were. 鈥淟ook.鈥?/p>

It was where Betty and the soldiers stayed at the beginning, but one of the soldiers had fallen to the ground at the moment and turned into countless pale pieces 鈥?really like broken porcelain, while others were like Rebecca. It also maintains the movements and demeanor when it comes to Wraith Mist.

Just at the foot of the little maid Betty, there is a row of small footprints that shimmer with glimmers extending forward…