Drifting without a trace, how could there be anything to say? Hurriedly "fleeing" and leading hundreds of elven elites to leave in a panic. It wasn't until the fire was no longer visible that an elf asked, "Which direction should we go?"

"That's it!" the other elf chimed in, "I'm afraid it's hard to stop the ghostly transformation if it goes on so aimlessly!"

"However, in this nasty black fog, it's hard to even discern the direction!" one of the elves reminded, "How can we be targeted?"

"I'm afraid the sight of those ghosts is not affected by this black mist. One elf guessed, "If they deliberately avoid us, it will be very difficult for us to find them in a short time." ”

"Why are those ghosts avoiding us?" one of the elves questioned, "Are they still afraid of us?"

"Yes!" the elf chimed in, "I see, when those ghosts notice it, they will rush over and attack us, and then turn us all into ghosts!"

......

"Alright!" Suddenly, an old, prestigious elf roared and stopped, "Don't make any noise! I think the fire phoenix is right!

Piao Wuxian understands that these many elves have waited until now to start arguing, which is really enough to give him face, it is to let him leave the fire phoenix as soon as possible, and he does not want him to lose face in front of the fire phoenix. However, at this moment, someone actually took the words of "Fire Phoenix" to talk about things, and couldn't help but make Piao Wu's face black line. Now, when he thinks of the fire phoenix that absolutely restrains himself, he will have a sense of frustration that wants to cry without tears.

However, Piao Wuxian was by no means a small-bellied chicken intestine, so he quickly shook off the unhappiness in his heart, and asked with the overall situation in mind: "This place is the closest to the elf clan, so you must be familiar with the terrain here, right?"

"This is natural!" replied one of the elves proudly, "there was a time when we had avoided trouble here. It's just that I've never met the fire phoenix. ”

"Then tell me," said Drift Disappear with joy, "what kind of place is this north-western wilderness?"

"As the name suggests," the elf replied, "this is already the most northwestern marginal continent. ”

"And what about beyond the continent?" asked Drift Trace, "what's there?"

"Beyond the continent, it's the ocean!" replied to the elf, "However, the northwest region is relatively cold, so the oceans outside the continent are almost extinct. ”

"Isn't that right?" questioned Drift Missing, "even if the weather is cold, then there shouldn't be any life in the ocean, ......right?"

"Horse-stellar-spirited," said the elf of great old and prestige, "who's to say it's not? So, there have been people who have gone out to sea with such doubts to search, but they have not found a single living creature. ”

"Is this strange?" said Drift Unknown.

Later, according to the speculation of those who went to sea, the extinction of marine life was not definitely due to the low temperature. The older elf replied.

"Oh......" Drift Gone seemed interested, "and have they found out the real reason for the extinction of the creature?"

"The waters of that ocean are very strange, with an inky black color, which is very similar to the black fog here, and it also has a strong cold property. That's why people later called this sea beyond the western wilderness the 'Dead Sea'!"

Hearing such an explanation, Piaowu's eyes lit up, and he smiled happily: "Haha...... I've finally figured out what to do!"

"What's the solution?" the hundreds of elven elites also asked one after another.

However, Driftless did not answer, but used his feet hard, and then the whole person shot into the air like a cannonball. As expected, this nasty black fog was not too thick, but it was only a dozen feet, and it passed out without a trace, and when I looked at it, this black fog had expanded to a terrifying radius of more than fifty miles.

Without the cover of the black mist, Drift Without a Trace can finally mobilize the magic element and float himself in the air......

It seems that these broken ghosts are very anxious, and they are constantly ghosting all the creatures they can meet. What was a bit of a headache was that these ghosts were actually moving in a split army, so the disturbing black mist was expanding in all directions at almost the same speed.

"Oh, how can this be blocked?" However, after taking a closer look, I couldn't help but be happy. Because, this expanding black fog happens to be in a very special terrain. Because it is on the seaside, and because of the extinction of life on the sea, there is nothing to ghost, so there is no black fog above the sea. Just by looking at it, it can be clearly judged that this large cloud of cold black fog is located in a peninsula.

It is foreseeable that it will not be long before this group of ghosts can only be ghosted in one direction. After all, ghosts are ghosts, and compared to people, they are obviously not intelligent!

Drifting without a trace, there was no longer any delay, and one fell, smashing to the ground like a meteor. Because the speed was too fast, only to hear a boom, hundreds of elf elites only felt that the ground was shaking, and then those who were close began to shout: "Don't panic, everyone, it's the horse master!"

It's a pity that someone still exclaimed: "The horse master has been ...... Hurt?" "Yes, yes, what's wrong with the horse?" ......

"It's okay!" "It's okay!" Drifting in a loud voice, but each elf could hear it clearly, "I'm fine!"

Those who got close could all see clearly, the ground was as hard as iron and had been smashed out of a big hole, but there was nothing to do with it. Seeing this scene, in addition to the excitement in their hearts, the elves couldn't help but admire. It's just that their words of admiration of "Master Pony is so amazing!", but they didn't have a chance to say it!

Because, immediately afterward, Drifting Trail gave the order to march at full speed! Because, Drifting Trail must lead the elf elite to rush out of the vast cold black fog before these ghosts completely demonize all the creatures on the peninsula, and build a tight blockade at the entrance and exit of the peninsula.

In order to mobilize morale, Piaowu also explained while marching. Sure enough, after hearing about the plan that had disappeared, all the elves agreed that this was the most effective way to deal with it at the moment.

Because he has fought with ghosts, he also takes the precautions for fighting to each elf very seriously. After all, those ghosts are really very difficult, and if one is not good, it is likely that it will not only be difficult to destroy the ghosts, but will take their own lives, and will also become the best "nourishment" for the growth of the cold and black fog!