Arad's crooked savior

Chapter 3185 Thank you, this meal is yours

"Fog" is a gift from the God of Fog. It is the foundation for the development and operation of civilization in the divine world. It is also a necessary energy for many practitioners. It is not a harmful substance that can be purified casually.

Now the concentration of the "fog" has exceeded the limit that ordinary people can bear, and terrible hallucinations have begun to occur. Especially those with traumatized hearts are the first to bear the brunt. They have seen hallucinations of traumatic events and cannot distinguish between true and false.

At present, Qingyan only has one piece of pure land, which is a kilometer radius around Yuena. This is also the effect of her deliberately constricting the archangel domain. Otherwise, if Archangel Safiir comes to Qingyan, then "Pengpi shines" is an appropriate adjective. .

Not to mention it is a crazy illusion, there is not even an evil thought, everyone is a "sage".

Yuena herself was still chatting with the little witch, and Yimiwu was weird and shady, and said: "Yellow-faced woman, you know how to combine these polite words like please, thank you, and sorry, into An annoying word?"

Yuena said without thinking: "I'm sorry, I didn't bring my wallet. Please treat me to this meal, thank you."

Haha, you guys, this little trick is too childish.

So Yimiwu paid.

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The leader of Melun's Rhythm and Mo Ni took action in time, and the beautiful music temporarily soothed the people trapped in the illusion, but they told them that it was not a long-term solution.

Because the "fog" has been flowing and spreading, endless, covering dusk and sunrise.

"I'm here to temporarily stop the illusion that envelopes Qingyan." He Mouni pressed her slender white fingers on the strings and said, "You have to find a way to deal with it as soon as possible."

But if there is really a solution, He Mo Ni doesn't know.

The concentration of the "fog" has become heavier and heavier, and it is the power of the great God of Fog. Perhaps no one in the divine world can match it.

Camilla from the Forest of Awakening frowned, sighed softly, and said: "Dianji, who can communicate with the God of Mist, is still missing..."

No matter what the outcome of this incident is, Eye of the Mist cannot escape the blame and must undergo a thorough investigation and tell everything he knows.

"Mist, I... think I can give it a try." Shu Mo suddenly said weakly.

After returning to Qingyan, she has been giving full play to her duties as the "Boundary Protector", that is, watching the paddling... but not being of much help.

Shu Mo scratched his little head and said, "I don't know why, but I just feel like I can give it a try."

After Shu Mo finished speaking, she seemed to raise her hand involuntarily. The large flat gem on her chest lit up with light, and the magic flowed. Then she quickly moved forward, as if she wanted to slap someone~

call!

As a gust of breeze swept across, the density of the fog near everyone became noticeably lighter, and their vision became clearer, at a level where ordinary people could live a normal life.

Incredibly, Shu Mo actually dispelled the heavy fog.

When Ye Lin saw this, he immediately applauded Shu Mo. The little girl did a great job. She really deserves to be the trumpet of the God of Fog, with very powerful talents.

Muse was the first to understand and applaud Shu Mo. It was awesome. She also knew that if no one could solve the fog problem, Ye Lin would have to take action.

Shu Mo did a good job in the trumpet, while Gan Zhe always pretended to be a bastard and never played the big one.

Then everyone applauded Shu Mo and praised him for being an excellent protector of the realm.

"Hehe, I don't know why, I...could it be..." Shu Mo's red face giggled, and then changed again.

Wait, I can dispel the too strong power of fog, which means I am the natural enemy of fog, so I can't be the demon king, right?

Because there are rumors in the God Realm that the sealed Demon King is the enemy of the God Realm and also the enemy of the Mist God.

Well……

Team up with Mo Ni and Shu Mo to solve the problem of the fog. Everyone else is looking for traces of Cladis and Lopez. They are key figures and must be found.

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Deep in the shadowy bay

Cladis, who was tall, slender and thin, looked at the clear smoke shrouded in mist, his broken hair was blown by the sea breeze, and the cold rainwater automatically bounced away when it fell to a certain distance.

"Qingyan, I guess everything is in chaos." Cladis murmured, looking up at the dark sky, unable to see any bright light.

There were believers riding a sailing ship nearby, and their magic power solidified the turbulent sea surface. They were working together to cast spells, and green inverse stars penetrated into the magic circle, and evil demonic energy surged out.

Lopez's tone was very cold, and he said: "'Curtain of Fog' can maximize the weakness of the soul. When the evil spirit and fog are mixed, it can produce huge changes, embodying the fear and fantasy of the soul, like a dream but not a dream, but like reality. Not true.”

"Qingyan will kill many people..." Cladis muttered unconsciously.

"Even if we do nothing, many people will die in Qingyan. You know the power of fog better than me. We are just accelerating the process." Lopez's cold and determined face suddenly twisted a bit, showing a kind of pain. His tone was ferocious, and he said: "On a cloudless night, the fog suddenly disappears, the stars fall into the sky, and two of the dead people are Qingyan."

After a few minutes, Lopez calmed down and reminded Cladis:

"If you want to protect the God of Mist and refuse the oracle of "Kill yourself" issued by the God of Mist, you have to destroy His coordination in all aspects. First, distort your beliefs, and then write terror in your memory."

"Dianji, it's too late for you to regret. There is no turning back when you open your bow."

Cladis remained silent, lowering his sad face, and doubts appeared in his eyes. How did Lopez master a detailed set of reverse star texts, which is equivalent to mastering a training system.

Even the Star Turtle Library, which claims to record everything in the divine world, has far less inverse astral texts than Lopez.

Suddenly, a beautiful melody came to Lopez's ears, which had the power to soothe the soul.

"He Mo Ni! You did take action, but I already knew you were here. Let's see how you can save Qingyan."

Lopez laughed coldly, using the mysterious and ancient inverse star script with his own hands, the huge and cumbersome magic array was quickly formed in a short time, the green lines lit up, and a large amount of evil energy emerged from the magic array,

"Go, sweep away Qingyan along with the Fog Curtain, and destroy the hypocritical coordination together with Solidaris!"

The expressions of Mo Ni and Mo Ni, who were stabilizing Qingyan's coordination, changed. She saw that many people's souls were suddenly connected to the "fog", and then the "fog" in front of them seemed to come to life and condensed into beautiful creatures. Horrible monsters and ghosts.

"The fog is polluted, the world is like a dream but not a dream, it's broken, who is it, so cruel, even my existence is taken into account." He Mo Ni understood that someone secretly deliberately selected the memory of the monster. Realize.

The most troublesome thing is that when she suppressed the illusion, many people gradually realized that what they saw was just an illusion.

As long as you stick to your true heart, you can see illusions as nothing. Illusions will not hurt people, and everything you see is false and bubbles.

But the sudden change caught her off guard. The mist and demonic energy mixed together to create a huge illusion that shrouded Qingyan. The demonic beasts that appeared were both false and real. They did not have real bodies, only their shapes, but If you are attacked by them, you will be injured and die in reality.

In a sense, Qingyan has now become the underworld, in a special state where thinking and matter merge.

But Qingyan people don't have this sense of vigilance now, the illusion has become "real", and they are about to start killing people.

At the same time as the demonic energy in the Shadow Bay surged, in the direction of the Chongquan area, a majestic war fleet tore through the thick fog. Its majestic momentum seemed to be unstoppable in the world and could crush everything. It arrived white sea.

Shu Mo's power alone was limited. She could only dispel the fog in one street, so we had to buy her more time.

He Mouni took a deep breath, and every string of the guqin in his hand lit up with brilliant light, and the original high-level power exploded with all its strength.

"Yinlu, Qingcheng!"

The slow and beautiful sound of the piano suddenly turned into a chilling light. The moment the strings were plucked, countless shining notes rose into the sky. Then, as the rain of clear smoke fell, the city was filled with splendor. Each monster exploded on the spot and turned into a Nothingness, the whole city is empty and clear.

With one blow, all the illusory monsters in the city were wiped out, and Hemo Ni's face suddenly turned pale. In fact, her state of mind had not been completely restored. The heavenly grass given by Ye Lin only erased the curse of her death before she turned thirty, and her life source was still there. Not fully recovered.

But what happened next made He Mo Ni frown deeply and clenched her teeth. The scattered monsters unexpectedly regrouped, seemingly with endless power, killing them endlessly.