While thinking about Mian Wu's information in his mind, Bai Mo led everyone on the road.
Groups of lizard pseudo-dragons were crawling on the ground. Their gray-black scales had no luster and were covered with a layer of mud.
These muds are piled up layer upon layer along the entire Dongting Lake, in the wet bushes, cold swamps, and huge protruding wind-dried rocks.
There is no place that is not home to these lizard pseudo-dragons!
Bai Mo led everyone forward in the inner space and saw everything more clearly.
If they had chosen to charge in headfirst, facing so many demons, it would have required at least half of the magic power of all the personnel to be wasted.
Shao Zheng is not here to encircle and suppress the water monster in Dongting Lake this time, and neither is Bai Mo.
Therefore, even if these lizard pseudo-dragons did not notice them along the way, the group of more than ten people did not dare to breathe loudly.
When you look down at the Mianwu from the air, you will find that it is just a circle of silver-white lines that outline the aquamarine of Dongting Lake.
But when the team crossed more than ten kilometers and saw the spreading white fog, they were impressed by how thick and vast the fog was.
The rolling white fog is like a vast cloud hanging down to the ground. People can only see its milky white appearance above the same level, but cannot see the core obscured by it.
The cloud was as high as a mountain, and it seemed at least a thousand meters high.
When Bai Mo and his men approached, they felt that there was a wall of heaven in front of them!
It also seems as if you can glimpse the mysterious power hidden in the fog.
The fog obscured their vision, but the psychedelic effect of the fog had no effect on experienced super-class people like them.
But the main function of the sleeping fog to absorb magic energy was to directly pass through the thin boundary between the outer and inner space and fall on everyone including Bai Mo! !
Bai Mo could feel his magic power being devoured and then pulled out.
It's a strange feeling, like you've discovered a thief but can't do anything to stop him.
Everyone in the team, including him, tried to defend themselves, but to no avail.
It was like there was a rule that defined an area, and as long as one entered the fog, the magical energy would be devoured.
With this devouring speed, Bai Mo estimated that a first-level super-level being moving at a constant speed would have all its magic energy devoured within half a day.
"Should we speed up as much as possible, break out of this sleeping fog layer, and enter the waters of Dongting Lake?"
Bai Mo couldn't help but ask, the entire range of the sleeping fog did not include the surface of Dongting Lake.
He was not afraid of the sleeping fog that absorbed magic energy, but he also needed to consider the conditions of Shao Zheng and others.
"If we charge at full speed, we will have to show up, and we will definitely be discovered by the demons. In the end, we still have to fight. In order to be more efficient and save energy, we have a better way."
Shao Zheng had obviously made more thorough preparations for this trip to Dongting Lake. The information he had on various crises in Dongting Lake was obviously more comprehensive and detailed than what Lingling had hastily collected. He continued:
"Do you know how the sleeping fog is produced?"
"How did it come about?" Someone asked curiously, "Could it be that it was vomited out by some great demon? Is the Speaker going to lead us to catch the thief first?"
Shao Zheng shook his head and without waiting for everyone to continue guessing or studying the answer, he said it directly.
"Sleeping Mist is a secretion of the Cloud Worms. The Cloud Worms can be said to be the second most numerous demons in the entire Dongting Lake Tribe after the lizard pseudo-dragons."
"But unlike the lizard pseudo-dragon, the cloud worms are only slaves and are used as food. Logically speaking, with such weak strength, they should have been eaten by the lizard pseudo-dragon long ago.
But the cloud worms can secrete this kind of illusory mist to hide themselves. One or two of them might be obvious, but if they are connected together in large numbers, they can form a large foggy world, so that even lizard pseudo-dragons dare not easily enter to look for food. "
"Because the energy will be absorbed?" Bai Mo couldn't help but confirm.
Shao Zheng glanced at him and nodded.
"Yes, that's it. The world is so strange. It's a weak insect demon, but it has the unstoppable ability to steal magic energy."
"Then Mr. Speaker, what should we do? Kill all these bugs?" Bai Yuanzhou asked.
"No, there are so many of these bugs, how can we kill them? There may be quite a few in the fog around us."
As soon as Shao Zheng finished speaking, he saw worms like rolled-up quilts suddenly rolling around them in the vast white space.
“How should we solve this problem?”
Bai Mo asked. Actually, this shouldn’t be the case. This kind of low-level servant-level demon can’t hide its voice.
As soon as he came in, he noticed the heartbeats of these bugs all around him.
Occasionally there are some heavy ones, which are the pseudo-dragons living in the sleeping fog or the pseudo-dragons coming in to look for food.
"The method is very simple. Just find another kind of demon and plant the Cloud-Eating Flower on its body."
Shao Zheng went on to say, "The Cloud-Eating Flower is a plant demon that feeds on cloud worms. If you plant it on your body, the Cloud-Eating Flower will be exposed when you walk, emitting a scent that repels the worms, so that the mist that devours magic energy will not fall on us."
"Can't we use telepathy to drive it away?" Ding Yumian asked. It was quite strange to grow a plant demon on your body to protect yourself.
"No, mental magic can only drive away the worms. The mist and the effects contained within it cannot be dissipated."
Shao Zheng said patiently, "Don't worry, as long as you remove the Cloud-Eating Flower from your body within seven days, nothing will happen."
"Then let's look for the Cloud-Eating Flower. How do we find it?" a military magician said simply.
"When the Cloud-Eating Flower is still, it looks like a cloud, so it's hard to find."
Shao Zheng's words almost made the entire team's faces turn dark.
"But the Cloud-Eating Flower has a special feature. When it is still, it will secrete a scent that attracts Cloud Worms. If Cloud Worms keep approaching that place, it should be that place."
In order to identify the plump white cloud worms that look almost indistinguishable from cotton candy made from clouds in this pitch-black fog, large-scale real-time dynamic monitoring capabilities are required.
Therefore, everyone looked at Bai Mo.
"Leave it to me."
Bai Mo nodded slightly and began to use sound waves to detect and screen.
In fact, it feels great to see so many big guys and suddenly have to do something by myself, and there is nothing I can’t do by myself!
But there is no time to waste. There are twelve people in the team, and he needs to find twelve cloud-eating flowers.
As he was thinking, a five-tone bell appeared in his hand, and Bai Mo gave a small bell to each person.
Even when facing those mages who have been famous for a long time, have made outstanding contributions, or are simply elders, he still gives them orders without hesitation.
"To save time, we will split up. My bell can transmit sound over a thousand miles. You will follow my instructions and go find your own flowers."
"You found it so quickly?"
Bai Yuanzhou was a little surprised. He was worried that his nephew was not looking for it seriously.
Others had similar thoughts to a greater or lesser extent, but Shao Zheng looked completely normal.
Bai Mo simply explained: "It's just detection and screening. These worms can't hide from me at all. It's a very simple thing. The twelve flowers are respectively in..."
"Okay! I'll go to the northeast, which is about 2,300 meters. If there is any deviation in the position, Bai Mo, you can remind me at any time."
After the coordinates were revealed, Shao Zheng was the first to take action and immediately plunged into the thick fog in the northeast direction.
The Grand Speaker had already taken action personally, so there was nothing much for the others to say, and they all chose a location and went there one after another.
When acting alone and with a small target, everyone has their own way of hiding and so they were not discovered.
Bai Mo also found the Cloud-eating Flower at his location alone.
A faint platinum-colored light flowed out from his hands, and he also manifested from the state of walking in space.
The platinum-colored light fell on the ground, and the gravity of the earth outlined a small white flower.
The flower is only the size of a palm and has the shape of a clover, as if it were completely condensed from mist.
This thing was also of the slave level. Bai Mo directly grabbed its flower path and pulled it out.
The slave-level demons didn't dare to cause trouble in his hands.
The cloud-eating flower is a unique plant monster of Dongting Lake, because it cannot survive outside the range of Dongting Lake.
That's why Shao Zheng needed to enter the sleeping fog before collecting the cloud-eating flowers.
In Shao Zheng's opinion, Bai Mo is very suitable for doing some auxiliary work in Dongting Lake, although it is a waste of talent.
You have to know that the Cloud-Eating Flower is something that even the most experienced scouts among the military mages around Dongting Lake have to find.
There is only one way, which is to try your luck. At most, you can add the four words "there is a method" before the three words "try your luck".
The Sleeping Mist is like an invisible natural barrier, although it does not look as strong as the lizard pseudo-dragon tribes on the periphery.
But it did actually block the progress of human wizards, allowing demons to breed and develop safely in the lake, and eventually evolve into a powerful demon force.
Holding the Cloud-Eating Flower in his hand, Shao Zheng went to where Bai Mo was according to Bai Mo's instructions.
I still admire the convenience of the sound master in my heart.
Unfortunately, there are very few sound mages in Jiuzhou, let alone a super-class sound mage like Bai Mo.
Under Bai Mo's command, the eleven people all found the Cloud-Eating Flower and returned safely without any accidents.
To be honest, this result surprised everyone after they gathered together.
You must know that those pseudo-dragons that can survive in the sleeping fog are not ordinary generals and slaves, but commanders!
But under Bai Mo's command, they all hid without alarming even a single one!
Bai Mo could even clearly see these people's pupils shaking.
"Your sound transmission bell is really convenient."
A military magician couldn't help but say that he was actually the military commander of a military magician unit.
It is also very difficult for military magician troops to convey information when fighting in the wild.
Electronic signals can be detected by demons, and electronic signals that cannot be detected are not easy to carry.
Simple light signals can only be used in some emergency situations.
Skills like Bai Mo's, which seem to be exclusively used by commanders, are very suitable for military mage troops.
It is very suitable for both small teams and large forces.
In large-scale combat, military magicians can only use messengers or loudspeakers.
The effect is actually not as convenient as a voice transmission bell.
"Yes, it is quite suitable for our military magician." said another military magician who was actually the chief of staff of the East China Sea.
“What are you going to do with these flowers?”
Seeing that someone was still praising him, Bai Mo immediately changed the subject.
It's not that he doesn't want to accept the compliment, he just doesn't want to join the military magician.
"Lao Mu, I'm counting on you." Shao Zheng looked at Mu Mu, the plant-based mage from the Mu family.
Mu Mu nodded seriously. Among the people who came back, he was the only one who walked back in a swagger.
That is, he has a cloud-eating flower growing on his shoulder.
Soon, with the help of Mumu, all the cloud-eating flowers were planted on the shoulders of Bai Mo and others.
It is also novel that a flower grows on your body but you don’t feel anything at all.
And with the blessing of the Cloud-Eating Flower, the effect is very obvious.
Bai Mo could clearly see that the fog around him had dissipated a lot, and the effect of constantly stealing his magic power was also completely interrupted.
"The Cloud-Eating Flower will wither after seven days. The withered Cloud-Eating Flower's highly poisonous roots will dissolve directly in the mage's body and directly destroy the mage's spirit, so we only have seven days."
After planting the cloud-eating flowers, Shao Zheng followed Bai Mo as he walked through space, giving him careful reminders.
"Then let's go faster."
As Bai Mo spoke, a faint light shone from his body, and then everyone felt as if they were stepping on a flat staircase, and their movement speed increased suddenly.
The range of the sleeping fog in this direction is relatively wide, a full five kilometers.
If they advance directly outside, they will have to face at least three tribes led by the commander.
Although these could not stop them, they were enough to alarm the entire lizard pseudo-dragon tribe.
But in the inner space, a distance of five kilometers is just a blink of an eye.
“Wuwuwuwu~~~~~~Wuwuwuwuwu~~~~~~~~~~!!”
Just as Bai Mo led everyone out of the wall and into the waters of Dongting Lake, a weeping voice suddenly rang in their ears!
The sound was like the crying of a vengeful ghost, but it was also like the sad sobbing sound of an ordinary flute.
As soon as they heard it, a feeling of sadness surged into their hearts involuntarily. Even with Bai Mo's great concentration, he couldn't help but feel a sour nose.
It seemed as if all the grievances accumulated over three lifetimes had burst out at this moment!
His situation was already considered good. Several military mages in the team seemed to have remembered something sad. Their eyes suddenly turned red and they were about to burst into tears in the next second!
"rather!!!"
At this moment, Ding Yumian suddenly let out a light shout!
At the same time, Bai Mo and Shao Zheng said almost in unison:
"Don't cry!"
The first thing Bai Mo thought of when he was asking about Dongting Lake at Qingtian Hunting House was the warning given by Old Man Bao:
"The most difficult thing to guard against is actually Xiang Fei's bamboo sound. It makes one cry, and crying means death. You'd better take Yu Mian with you."
Bai Mo had only a vague idea of what this meant at first, but he knew that he must not cry.
This is a sad, tear-jerking sound, there is definitely something seriously wrong!
Fortunately, Ding Yumian's reaction was very timely. Almost the next moment after the sobbing sound was heard, her soothing magic swept through everyone's hearts along with her words.
It's like the winter sun shining on your body, bringing a warm and comfortable feeling that instantly dispels the coldness in your body.
This spiritual power shone into everyone's hearts and instantly dispelled the helplessness and sadness.
“Wuwuwuwu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!”
The whimpering sound continued. Bai Mo frowned and threw out the five-tone bell.
"town!"
But the silence only lasted for a moment, and then the sobbing sound went straight through the five-tone bell.
"It's useless. There is only one way to avoid the fatal sound of Xiangfei Bamboo, and that is to enter the water." Shao Zheng shook his head and motioned Bai Mo to take them into the water.
But Bai Mo's face was a little solemn. He opened the portal to the outer space and said:
"That sound can interfere with the dimension. I can't take you to travel in the dimension."
Shao Zheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "It's not surprising. In the past, a super-class mage tried to teleport to the center of Dongting Lake to take a look, but failed. His spatial movement stopped halfway."
"What's going on with this Xiang Fei Zhu Yin?"
After everyone had gone out, Bai Mo stepped out and asked, while Ding Yumian beside him automatically used mental concealment to hide everyone from another level.
"The wailing sound of the Xiangfei bamboos throughout Dongting Lake can be heard by anyone above the lake."
Shao Zheng led everyone into the water and said:
"Anyone who cries because of hearing Xiang Fei's bamboo music will only have one fate, and that is death from old age!"
"Old and dead!"
Hearing this, even the military magician, who had remained calm all along the way, was shocked.
"Could it be that this Xiangfei Bamboo has extremely rare time-related abilities?" an old wizard said excitedly.
"No."
Shao Zheng shook his head, "Xiang Fei's bamboo music makes people cry. The tears that flow are the tears of the mage's life and soul."
Hearing this, everyone was shocked and felt goosebumps on their backs. They were secretly glad that they didn't cry just now and that Ding Yumian acted quickly.
The lack of vitality can be compensated by other means, but the loss of soul power is not so easy to replenish.
Soul power directly affects the lifespan of a mage!
No wonder Shao Zheng would say such words about old age and death.
Bai Mo nodded secretly in his heart, but saw Shao Zheng take out a piece of blue scale.
The scales were not complete, but they exuded a frightening aura of oppression.
Although this kind of pressure was not strong, Bai Mo had only seen it on Hua Zhanhong and the possessed Deep Groove demon ghost.
"Old Pan, follow our plan." Shao Zheng said to a mage with red skin.
There are far more monsters under the lake than on land, although Ding Yumian has made most of the monsters subconsciously ignore them.
But as they went deeper, the monsters in the water became more and more dense, and this force of neglect was gathering and weakening.
Therefore, Shao Zheng took out his preparations.
The blue scales were picked up by Lao Pan. Surprisingly, he was also a psychic mage.
It seems that Shao Zheng had already been prepared for the matter of Xiang Fei Zhuyin.
However, this super-level psychic is obviously not as sharp as Ding Yumian.
One could see a crystal-clear spiritual light glowing in his hand, slowly wrapping around the scale that was only half the size of a palm.
Then, with the scales as the center, a ten-meter-tall water Qilin phantom was gradually formed!
Although the phantom of the water qilin was millions inferior to the real water qilin, the pressure was suddenly aroused!
The pressure enveloped Bai Mo and his group, and the water monsters that were about to discover them were all attracted by the phantom of the water unicorn.
"A true fantasy!"
Old Pan shouted loudly, and a projection of a dazzling star palace appeared behind him. The originally illusory little water qilin suddenly solidified!
Suddenly, the surrounding demons immediately retreated respectfully to a large area.
The law of the jungle is the law of the demons. The pseudo-dragons of lizards in the water are mostly at the level of commanders and generals.
Therefore they are wiser than those slaves outside.
This area of water is populated by water qilins. It is hard not to make these demons fearful and awed by a little water qilin that suddenly jumps out!
What's more, this little water qilin has the same aura as the king who rules them!
There was no need to think too much, these water monsters retreated on their own.
Looking at this scene, Bai Mo couldn't help but give Shao Zheng a thumbs up.
As expected, he is a family man. When it comes to doing things, he can be summed up in one word: thoughtful!
Using the remaining scales of the water unicorn as the main body, he cast a mind illusion to confuse these water monsters and make them make way.
I have to say, it is a very bold and ingenious idea.
If it were him, he wouldn't be able to do it because he has no scales.
The little water unicorn moved forward, and everyone followed, hiding in its shadow.
"My cultivation is not high, and I can only maintain this illusion for ten minutes at most." said the super-class old Pan of the psychic system.
"Let's just speed up." Shao Zheng said
"I can help you."
Ding Yumian spoke up, saying that Dongting Lake was very large and the Water Qilin was located in the center of the entire East Dongting Lake. If they wanted to get closer, they still had a long way to go.
As he finished speaking, a wave of spiritual fluctuations swept through him, and Lao Pan felt that his fantasy had become a little more real, and it seemed that he could last a little longer.
He looked at Ding Yumian with some surprise, not understanding where this psychic master came from.
Never heard of it before.
Thus, under the leadership of the little water qilin, everyone could move forward into the depths of Dongting Lake unimpeded.
"We are so lucky that we didn't encounter a single monarch along the way."
As the light in the water changed and the water pressure increased, they could also feel that they had arrived at the water area close to the center.
Old Pan couldn't help but express his emotion through the voice transmission bell.
While sighing, he also looked at Ding Yumian in surprise, because most of the remaining time.
It was Ding Yumian who maintained the illusion, so he admired Ding Yumian's spiritual attainments.
As for why they could communicate in the water, under Bai Mo's control, he used a voice transmission bell to temporarily build a local area network for chat.
They did not encounter any monarch along the way. They didn't know if the Water Qilin was the only monarch here or what.
But no matter how people think about it, it is impossible that there is only one monarch, the Water Qilin.
Then it is obviously just as Lao Pan said.
Only scattered lights can be seen in the deep water, just like the vague lights outside the window late at night during a rainstorm.
The little water unicorn swam slowly forward.
The next moment, a series of blue-purple lights like large searchlights suddenly lit up, like eyes opening in the deep lake, eerie and terrifying! !
The blue light was projected onto the little water qilin, and in an instant the phantom of the little water qilin suddenly shattered!
Everyone was exposed to the suddenly obvious deep water.
At the same time, you can also see clearly the things around you.
Each fish is as dreamy as a bubble, translucent. If it weren’t for their glowing eyes, you would not be able to see it clearly!
Among the school of fish, there was a huge fish as big as a battleship. Its eyes were like those of an astronomical radio telescope, and its blue-purple pupil light suddenly shot towards him!
Silently and without any defense.
It turns out that they were not lucky. (End of this chapter)
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