Chapter 58 Evil Mist Sea

In the quiet valley, an inexplicable gloomy fog permeates around. There are bright red strange grass growing on the ground as black ink, emitting a faint fishy smell. The sunlight temperature seems to be blocked here, and there is no trace of warmth on the body, but some are cold.

After passing through the transmission array, Shi Lei appeared in a depression at the foot of a mountain. Facing a quiet surroundings and a faint white fog floating in the air, a few drops of cold sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.

This place is clearly marked on the map, with only four words written on it: the sea of evil spirits.

The white fog seems ordinary, but deep into it, he can only see what is within ten meters in front of him, and there is a murder hidden in the fog. He can feel that there are many powerful energy bodies wandering around, which must be the evil spirit Kang Sheng called. Facing a few evil spirits alone, he is sure to deal with them, but there are not only thousands around, and there are more in the distance. If they disturb these invisible killers, they will definitely die.

After waiting for a long time, Shi Lei finally took a step and felt that these evil spirits were immediately aware of it and quickly floated over. He had to carefully retreat into the depression and perform stealth. When he lost his target and floated around, he was able to get out.

These evil spirits go up invisible and slow. Once they are found, they will attack the target at a very fast speed. Even the high-level monks in the Jiedan period can't retreat in the face of so many evil spirits. It seems that this is a must-death trap.

Unless...

Shi Lei frowned and thought about it. Several countermeasures that came to his mind were rejected by him. Finally, he sat on the ground and began to wait quietly.

In less than a moment, the fog in the valley boiled like boiling oil falling into the cold water. In the flexible induction, countless evil spirits were moving very fast.

Finally, someone couldn't help it, and the feast of the evil spirits had just begun.

The first to rush into the fog are most of the low-ranking Sanxiu and the children of the small family. They will rise to the fairy valley in the future. Even if they know that there are evil spirits in them, they don't know what they look like. Although they could feel that the fog in the valley was a little strange, they didn't know at all that the evil spirit was hiding in the fog. When the first person rushed out, someone immediately followed the trend, and people rushed out with each other.

Finally, the first person met the swarming evil spirit, and he was running without any awareness. Suddenly, his whole body was torn apart, and his blood and intestines were mixed with blood on the ground. He immediately made an extremely sharp scream. Then, countless evil spirits rushed to the people who rushed into the fog from all directions. For a moment, screams rose one after another in the valley, and one true force after another disappeared in Shi Lei's induction. In less than a moment, more than a thousand monks were buried in the mouth of the killer who could never be seen.

While the evil spirits were still robbing the corpses on the ground, the rage of the second wave of monks' charge began. These are the children of the big family and small and medium-sized sects. Although they also participated in the Shengxian Valley Conference for the first time, they were reminded by their elders. Now that the first wave of monks has almost been destroyed, they know that the opportunity has come, and they must quickly pass through this death zone when the evil spirits are still rushing for food. This wave of monks was also the largest number, with nearly 8,000 monks rushing out from all directions at the same time to the exit they imagined.

These monks' cultivation was between the completion of the spirit and the early stage of foundation construction. As soon as they rushed into the fog, they used their spiritual weapons, and the dull explosions were endless in the valley, like rolling spring thunder ringing in the sky. At the same time, the fog in the valley turned up again, and the evil spirits, like unfedable wolves, pounced on the new prey. The screams sounded again, but under the impact of so many monks, they fought for the continuous consumption of personnel and broke through a way.

A smile appeared at the corners of Shi Lei's mouth. What he has been waiting for is this opportunity. The evil spirit in the valley must not stop nearly 10,000 monks from entering, but the premise must be that there must be enough people to sacrifice. He doesn't want to play such a role, so he chooses to wait and endure.

There are nearly a thousand monks who rushed into the fog with Shi Lei, all of whom are above the early stage of foundation construction. They all know more or less about Shengxian Valley. With their spiritual treasures, they rush forward behind the second wave of monks.

Shi Lei had already remembered the content of the map in his mind before, and found that the direction everyone was going to the depths of the valley. Obviously, he was not the only one who owned the map. However, my map only has about 60% of the details of Shengxian Valley, and the rest of the places are replaced by virtual shadows, which proves that the Hu monk who drew this map at the beginning did not fully explore Shengxian Valley.

At this time, most of the evil spirits have been attracted by the second wave of monks, and the pressure of the third wave of monks has been immediately reduced a lot, because they can't see the existence of the other party, and everyone can only take passive defense. Even if a very small number of highly cultivated monks can vaguely feel some clues with their divine consciousness, some people are still constantly swallowed up, but the loss has been much smaller.

Shi Lei did not go to a crowded place, but used the spiritual escape boot to constantly teleport and escape at the moment when the evil spirit rushed up. Even if the evil spirit appeared in all directions at the same time, he could use the spiritual treasure to launch an attack in advance to resolve the crisis. However, even so, he still followed the second wave of monks steadily and did not surpass.

Suddenly, a few figures flashed from his side and fixed his eyes. It was a group of three elders of the Kang family who were in the same room with him. At this time, they were running away. There were only four people left in the original seven or eight people. The old man Kang Yi was missing an arm, and half of his body was stained red with blood.

Shi Lei spewed out a few fire dragons with a Qingluo umbrella and forced back an evil spirit trying to approach him. Then he frowned, and more than a dozen evil spirits suddenly appeared in front of him. The first group of the three elders of the Kang family were the first to suffer. Although Kang Ren, who rushed to the front, was desperately driving Lingbao to attack, he was still successfully attacked by an evil spirit from behind. He was silently gnawed off half of his head, and his brain was splashed into the air, which shocked the young man beside Kang Sheng.

Before several people could react, Kang Yi, who fell at the end, was attacked again. He, who was already unable to move, was attacked by three evil spirits at the same time. In the screams, his body was pulled in half and quickly disappeared in the fog. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shi Lei used his spiritual escape boots and quickly passed by Kang Sheng, freeing from the siege of the evil spirits.

Kang Sheng looked around in horror, grabbed the teenager and said viciously, "I have protected you all the way, and now it's your turn to open the way for me!"

The teenager was so scared that he urinated, and tears came out of his eyes. He even shook his hand and couldn't say anything. Unfortunately, Kang Sheng was no longer the amiable old man in the camp. At this time, his face was like a hell. He grabbed the teenager and threw it forward and followed him closely.

The teenager was still struggling in the air. Suddenly, he seemed to be pulled by several huge forces at the same time. After howling for less than half a minute, he was pulled into several pieces. Blood fell from the air like rain. Kang Sheng then flew by and escaped.

The fog in front of him always permeates the surroundings, and it seems that there will never be an end. Once someone stops, he will be immediately swallowed up by the evil spirit. The monk's team is gradually being lengthen, and more people are exposed to the attack of the evil spirit.

In the chaotic crowd, after Shi Lei pushed back a few evil spirits with a Qingluo umbrella, he quickly and continuously teleported. Unlike these people who could not see the end, the map told him that the end of this death zone was not far ahead, with a maximum distance of thousands of meters.

The evil spirits seemed to know that these monks were about to get out of their control, and the fog was more intense, like sharks hunting in the sea, and began to make the last and craziest attack on their prey. In an instant, the original straight line was immediately washed away, and countless screams resounded over the valley.

At this time, the fog around him had begun to fade. Shi Lei's face showed joy and was about to teleportation. Suddenly, someone around him shouted, "Kid, block it for me!" Looking at it again, it turned out to be the big man in the same room. He was disdainful. He didn't even need Lingbao. He punched out casually. The Zhen Yuanli turned into dozens of steel cones in the air. Obviously, he wanted Shi Lei to be his scapegoat.

"Looking for death!"

Shi Lei snorted coldly, opened the Qingluo umbrella to block the attack, and waved his left hand gently. A soul silk drew an arc like a ghost. It penetrated in from the back of the big man, then drilled out of his chest, and returned to Shi Lei's body. His body suddenly disappeared into the fog.

The big man only felt that his meridians were broken in an instant. He stared and looked at the place where the other party disappeared with incredible eyes. He wanted to speak, but he spewed blood with a bang. The fog behind him rushed like a frenzy and swallowed him in an instant. This pretentious foundation-building monk didn't figure out until he died. Why was the garbage monk in his eyes suddenly so powerful? What the black light was...

When the last monk escaped from the sea of evil spirit fog, the white fog finally calmed down and became the original appearance, as if everything just now was just a nightmare and did not really happen. Shi Lei stood on the grass and swept it smartly. He found that there were only more than 5,000 monks left here, almost half of whom were damaged in the sea of fog, and many people were injured, either missing arms or short legs. The remaining people were high-cultivated people, and there were much fewer monks in the practice period.

The monks were excited when they just entered the valley. They just cleaned up and went on the road one after another. When they turned around the foot of a mountain, someone exclaimed, and Shi Lei was stunned by the scene in front of them.

Here...is it...

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