It was the first time that Zuo Mo had fought such a formidable opponent.

The other party's almost immortal body, the boundless sea of fog, can constantly replenish his body. Compared to him, the fog monsters that Zuo Mo and they encountered in the Mist Hall were simply not worth mentioning. Each ghost mist head is like a small mountain, powerful and heavy, and the constantly distorted face is full of strange power.

If it weren't for the fact that the sun divine power was indeed the other party's nemesis, Zuo Mo doubted that he would be able to hold on until now.

However, at this time, Zuo Mo did not have any distractions in his mind.

The green silk in his hand fluttered unrestrained, and the light of Zuo Mo's fingertips suddenly surged up with an ancient and desolate aura, just like the vast wilderness, everything grew vigorously, there was no trace of human beings, only the vitality of nature.

This unknown divine pattern, this divine pattern that has not yet been fully comprehended, but when Zuo Mo was forced into a desperate situation, it came to his heart.

Qingsi suddenly rolled upside down as if she had been called.

The green silk, as thin as a hair, cut through the air, like a sharp blade, with a sharp whistling sound.

Zuo Mo was engrossed, trying to find the feeling of that day, and the light on his fingertips became brighter little by little.

Suddenly, his fingertips sank, and Zuo Mo's heart flashed with ecstasy, this is the feeling!

Airplanes!

The low howling sound that makes the heart tremble, and the sudden tide is constantly approaching.

The green silk flying in the air, I don't know when, emerges a faint light, like a glowing aquatic weed, flying wantonly in the air.

But any ghost mist that is touched by the green silk is like a punctured bubble, annihilated in the air. The green silk is as thin as a hair, but it seems to contain amazing power, and when it is gently pumped, the ghost mist head the size of a small mountain will fly to ashes!

This scene is very visually impactful.

Bang Bang Bang!

The ghost mist heads flying in Zuo Mo's face were shattered one after another, and before they were shattered, the mournful roar of the ghost fog heads made people feel chills.

However, Zuo Mo, who was immersed in the divine pattern, was unaware. In the blink of an eye, Zuo Mo swept away in front of him.

The fog giant saw the green silk that exuded a faint light, and was stunned for a moment, and then immediately lost his voice and exclaimed: "Qingbo string!"

Blue wave strings?

Zuo Mo didn't have time to think about it, and the touch from his fingertips was no longer heavy, but the burning and pain that almost rubbed against the wall!

Zuo Mo snorted, but ignored it, and continued to sketch along with the divine pattern that appeared in his mind.

The green silk was tied to the end of Zuo Mo's wrist and was automatically untied.

Qingsi flew in front of Zuo Mo, one end flew into the sky, and the other end flew down Zuo Mo's feet.

In the blink of an eye, the green silk was stretched straight, like a string composed of light running through the world!

The fog giant opposite Zuo Mo was obviously a little flustered, and as soon as his body sank, he was about to escape into the sea of fog. As long as he can escape into the sea of fog, he will be safe and sound.

Suddenly, his body stiffened, and his lower body did not obey the call.

Seeing that the light of the green silk was getting stronger and stronger, he couldn't help but panic.

What's going on?

He lowered his head and was shocked to find that at some point, his lower body turned gray.

It was only then that he suddenly remembered that the woman who had dodged before seemed to have been poured into his body. His body can change at will, and he is invincible to all kinds of poisons, as long as he is in the sea of fog, he is immortal!

Since he was stationed in Misteye, he has experienced so many totemic powerhouses, and there are only a handful of them that can make him feel dangerous.

How could the two little reptiles-like people in front of him pose a threat to him, who has survived for tens of thousands of years and is extremely powerful?

But......

The initial spread of gray didn't attract his attention, even before this moment, he didn't care.

What the hell is this thing?

The fog giant was a little frightened in his heart, but he didn't lose his senses, this was only a very powerful poison! He pondered in his heart, this was not difficult for him, he had never seen anything in a hundred battles.

Poison, it's useless for him!

The fog giant regained his composure and sneered in his heart, it's a big deal, this boundless sea of fog is his biggest reliance. He is quite experienced in this kind of poison, as long as he disintegrates his body and then reorganizes his body, no matter how powerful the poison is, there is no way to take him.

As usual, he was ready to disintegrate his body.

However, the next moment, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't even disintegrate his body!

How can it be!

How can it be!

The fog giant was startled and angry, and suddenly a faint cyan light reflected in his field of vision.

He couldn't help but turn his head, and his soul was suddenly gone.

The straight green silk shines like a substance, and from a distance, this string that runs through the heavens and the earth is blooming with a dazzling and rich light.

And when the fog giant's gaze fell on the fingertips that Zuo Mo had drawn in the void in front of him, he was like thunderbolt, motionless!

No way!

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The burning sensation from his fingertips became more and more intense, Zuo Mo had reached the end of what he could delineate, his attention was highly tense, and his concentration was not the slightest distraction, lest if he was not careful, he would give up all his achievements.

In front of Zuo Mo, the green silk like a string of light, along with the divine pattern outlined by Zuo Mo, seemed to be slowly pulled apart by an invisible hand.

As the green silk was pulled apart, the cyan light marks quickly converged like a whirlpool at the place where the green silk was pulled apart.

The light marks gathered more and more, and in the blink of an eye, a small blue light storm took shape on the green silk.

The fog giant's massive, mountain-like body is the best target at this time.

Zheng!

The strings ring!

The blue light storm streaked through the air with a dazzling blue light, right in the middle of the fog giant.

The blue light easily sank into the body of the fog giant.

The Fog Giant's body stiffened, like a sculpture, and suddenly, a dazzling blue light bloomed from the Fog Giant's body. Immediately after, beams of blue light pierced the body of the fog giant like a sword, and in the blink of an eye, the fog giant looked like a hedgehog.

Call!

The cyan flames suddenly burst out of the fog giant's body, and in an instant, the fog giant's whole body was shrouded in flames, burning fiercely.

Zuo Mo came back to his senses from the strange state just now, his feet were empty, his body twisted, and he instinctively kept his body floating. Only then did I realize that the divine power in my body was completely drained.

Looking at the huge ball of fire in the distance, Zuo Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his gaze fell on the green silk that had lost all the light.

He beckoned, and Qingsi flew back into his hands.

Qingbo string, the fog giant seems to have said these three words just now.

Suddenly, an extremely thin white shadow flew out of the flames, and it was about to break through the air. Zuo Mo could see clearly that Bai Ying was a snow-white child.

What is that?

Seeing that he was about to run away, a hand appeared out of thin air and suddenly grabbed him by the neck.

The child's body stiffened, not daring to move in the slightest, but his heart was secretly bitter.

Holding a naked child in his hand, Ah Ghost flew to Zuo Mo's side.

"Ghost Mist Boy!" he is the Ghost Mist Boy of the Ghost Mist Tribe!" Wei was a little surprised.

"Ghost Mist Boy?" Zuo Mo didn't know why.

"Legend has it that when the totem powerhouse of the Ghost Mist Tribe cultivates to the extreme, he will rejuvenate and become a child, and his body will be snow-white and flawless, which is the Ghost Mist Child. Wei explained.

"Sounds amazing. Zuo Mo muttered.

"It's already very powerful!" the child in the ghost's hand couldn't help but speak.

Zuo Mo, Wei, and Pu Demon were all stunned at once, Ghost Mist Tong was able to hear them talking?

"Let me tell you, the old man was the strongest in the tribe back then!" Ghost Mist Tong said in an old-fashioned manner, but with his immature childish voice, how strange it sounded.

Pu Demon suddenly had blood pupils flashing: "Can you hear us?"

"Nonsense!" Ghost Mist said impatiently: "You two are souls, in my territory, how can I not hear it? You are so bad that you don't even know this little trick, and you must not even be able to get out of this kid's body." ”

"Do you know that you are condensing your soul out of your body?" the Pu Demon Blood Pupil couldn't help but flash again.

I've never heard of the word "out of the body?", but if it's out of this kid's body, it's very simple. The Ghost Mist Boy said with a big grin.

"How?" asked the demon shamelessly.

The ghost fog boy suddenly shut up, he was not stupid, he said so much, didn't he just want to bargain with Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo is so old-fashioned, as soon as he saw the appearance of this goods, he knew what the other party was doing, and sneered at the moment: "You'd better cooperate, so as not to suffer from eating flesh and skin." ”

Ghost Mist Tong said disapprerovingly: "What can you do with the old man? If you want to kill the old man, you will never be able to do without the Eye Mist Gui." ”

"Do I need to kill you?" Zuo Mo is also a ruthless character, and the Ghost Mist Boy is simply not enough to see in front of him, and said lightly: "I just need to put a wisp of Sun Divine Fire into your body, hum!"

He remembered that Wei had said that the sun divine power he cultivated was the nemesis of the Ghost Mist Tribe. Presumably, the sun god fire can naturally also have an effect on the ghost fog boy.

The Ghost Mist Boy's face turned green in an instant, and he screamed, "You are so vicious!"

"Is this cowardly?" Zuo Mo sneered: "Brother has the means, so where is this." Hard, hard, brother is waiting for you to be hard, get my brother in, this account just needs to be calculated, otherwise, this will be the beginning?"

The ghost fog boy is about to cry, he has been dormant here for tens of thousands of years, how can he wake up and meet this perverted guy.

Pu Demon said coldly: "Be careful, don't let him get close to the sea of fog below." ”

The ghost fog boy even has the heart to hit the wall to die now, why is the other party so cunning? How many years have he guarded the fog hall, I really miss it, those ancient guys, how simple they are......

"I say I say!" When it comes to this, the ghost fog boy doesn't care about anything else, and the few guys in front of him are obviously not good at stubble, and if they fall into the hands of this kind of person, they can only find themselves unlucky.

The Ghost Mist Boy gave a mantra.

Soon, only two figures, one black and one white, broke free from Zuo Mo's sea of knowledge.

"Hahahaha!" Pu Demon laughed loudly, extremely cheerful, he had been looking for a way to leave Zuo Mo Zhihai, until today, his wish was granted.

It's a great feeling!

Wei is also fresh and joyful, any person has been imprisoned for so many years, and his yearning for freedom is unimaginable to others.

Ah Ghost was indifferent to the sudden appearance of Pu Demon and Wei.

Zuo Mo saw Pu Demon and Wei flying in the air, and he couldn't help but smile heartily on his face.

These two old antiques......

Seeing that he didn't pay attention to him, the ghost mist boy was about to break free, but the girl who grabbed his neck seemed to sense his thoughts, and her hands tightened.

The Ghost Mist Boy's neck ached.

He suddenly became honest. My QT room is open!Fangxiang official QT room number[9177]