Chapter 60, Mist Ryoma
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It can be said that Wei Xiaobei suddenly found that he had fallen into the most dangerous juncture after entering the gray realm at this time!
But after the battle with the tree roots before, Wei Xiaobei was already sweating profusely at this time, and the high-intensity battle made him physically exhausted, and his arms were a little trembling, how could he still fight with the two tree roots?
But there are always accidents in the world, especially in the gray world.
Where Wei Xiaobei didn't notice, a drop of sap thrown out of the broken tree root fell into the mist.
Suddenly, a ripple arose from the mist and spread out in all directions.
The fog soon changed, and the fog that was originally scattered everywhere gradually coalesced and condensed, gradually forming a white horse composed of mist.
At this time, Wei Xiaobei, who was facing the fog with his back, naturally didn't notice the change in the fog, and when the two tree roots jumped over, the iron fork turned into a stick and swept towards the tree roots.
Boom! There was a clatter of wood and iron, followed by another.
After several times in a row, Wei Xiaobei felt that his hands were slightly numb.
After all, this iron fork can't compare to the big gun.
Wei Xiaobei sighed slightly.
If you have a big gun in your hand, it will be much easier to deal with these two roots.
The unique tenacity and elasticity of the big gun are enough for Wei Xiaobei to give full play to his marksmanship.
But this iron fork is different, even the impact of the impact cannot be weakened, and it is impossible to use some techniques of the ** big gun.
If Wei Xiaobei can barely defeat one tree root, then it will be difficult to parry two tree roots that appear to be more flexible.
Only seven or eight rounds passed, Wei Xiaobei's right arm was pierced by a tree root, and a hole was poked out.
At this time, even if Wei Xiaobei had the intention of killing the enemy in a thousand ways, he could only sigh and close his eyes and wait for death.
But just as a tree root pierced the tip of Wei Xiaobei's head, a gust of wind blew behind Wei Xiaobei.
In a few moments, the wind and sand were blowing and the fog was filled.
Wei Xiaobei's vision was suddenly completely blocked by the fog.
What's going on?
Wei Xiaobei unexpectedly escaped from the dead end, where did he dare to stay, and fled backwards with an iron fork in his left hand.
didn't run far, Wei Xiaobei's eyes lit up, but he left the fog.
Turning his head back, Wei Xiaobei saw from a distance that a cloud of mist was shrouded above the two tree roots, and in the mist, a white horse made of fog condensed faintly appeared, and kicked towards the tree root with his hooves, and the tree root was shattered in a blink of an eye.
The mist continued to move forward rapidly, and it wasn't long before it rushed into the trees and spread.
The white horse seemed to recognize the giant tree, and in an instant, it enveloped the giant tree with mist, and then a series of noises came from the mist.
A stream of fragrance came from the broken roots, making Wei Xiaobei hesitate for a moment, and then, gritting his teeth, he turned around and returned to the place where he fought with the roots before, opened the backpack, and put those broken roots into the backpack.
After all the roots were collected, Wei Xiaobei did not continue to stay, and rushed towards the snack street.
At this time, on the snack street, the fog has dissipated, and there is no obstruction in the sight, whether it is the dilapidated floor tiles or the white bones left by Shangfu, you can clearly see it.
What's going on?
Wei Xiaobei was running and thinking in his mind.
However, Wei Xiaobei quickly reacted.
I'm afraid that the white horse in the fog is the fog that permeated the back of the snack street before.
This discovery made Wei Xiaobei a little scared.
When Wei Xiaobei found a courtyard to hide himself and lay on the courtyard wall to look at the fierce battle in the distance, the fear in his heart became more and more intense.
By this time, the battle in the woods had become increasingly hot.
The white horse was unusually handsome, extremely strong, more than nine feet above the ground, and its muscles and muscles bulged out, like a giant dragon soaring through the clouds.
At this time, the white horse, with the mist, continued to impact the giant tree, and the thousands of tree roots around the giant tree were erected, like a dense array of guns, charging out, and in the blink of an eye, the white horse was scattered into a cloud of mist.
But the white horse is not as powerless as Wei Xiaobei, after the white horse was scattered, the clouds of mist that drifted out of it leaned on something and wrapped it.
At this moment, at least hundreds of the roots of the giant tree were wrapped in mist, and then the creaking sound of flowing water continued to sound, and after a few breaths, all the roots wrapped in the mist were turned into nothing.
In fact, the giant tree was okay, that is, it corroded some of the roots, and the surrounding trees that tried to help the giant tree besiege the white horse were covered by mist, first of all, the dense branches quickly withered and blackened, and then formed drops of black liquid flowing down the trunk, where the black liquid passed, the trunk suddenly appeared a corroded groove.
Those big trees immediately emitted a buzzing painful sound, and their voices gathered so loudly that Wei Xiaobei, who was hiding at the end of the snack street, covered his ears and couldn't stop the invasion of the sound, and the sound only sounded for a few breaths, Wei Xiaobei felt a splitting headache.
What a scary battle!
Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but be secretly surprised as he watched those big trees struggle in the white mist, and finally corroded into a pile of black liquid.
Fortunately, fortunately, when I passed through the fog before, this white horse did not appear, otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to resist the other party at all, with my own strength, it is the momentum of being crushed.
For now, Wei Xiaobei doesn't dare to relax easily.
He didn't think that the battle between the misty white horse and the giant tree was his ally.
This is an extremely naïve understanding.
The gray world is not reality, and most of the codes of conduct in reality are basically not common here.
For example, in reality, if you want to mix well, you must be kind to others, so that you can establish enough contacts and develop your career.
In the Gray Realm, you go to try to be kind to those monsters?
In short, Wei Xiaobei did not have the urge to join the war group at this time.
You know, whether it's a misty white horse or that giant tree, it only takes one moment to be able to crush yourself into slag!
Even the big trees around the warband are probably not good.
Although the roots that came out of the ground around their bodies were not as thick as those of the giant trees, they were basically the thickness of two fingers, and if such a root pierced Wei Xiaobei's body, I am afraid it would also be a blood hole.
But when those big trees attacked, it was not just a tree root, but hundreds of tree roots drilled out from under dozens of square meters of ground, poking like a gun array.
With such an attack method, let alone a Wei Xiaobei, I am afraid that even an army in the era of cold weapons will be difficult to parry.