Chapter 78 (1/2)

Lu Chen is more frightening than the evil spirit in fighting. However, the image of such a evil ghost does not make the barbarians timid, but makes them feel at ease.

While they were talking, a gust of wind blew up. Under the strong wind, the smoke and dust just hit by Lu Chen dissipated in an instant, revealing the situation inside.

At this time, a huge hole has appeared at the edge of the square in the middle of the village, and Lu Chen is standing in the middle of the hole.

As for the evil spirit, well, the broken iron on the ground can be regarded as the evil spirit's body.

It has great power. He can wrestle with the brute warrior, and his body can show the evil spirit of blade. Lu Chen completely smashed him to pieces. This is the strength of Lu Chen after he arrived at the barbarian warrior.

[the system indicates that the host has eliminated the black coffin evil spirit Dao Nu and gained 1000 experience points]

ignoring the system, Lu Chen looks around the fog and roars.

”Evil spirit, come on, do me a favor.”

So angry, is a positive provocation, but, was so provocative, the fog, but there is no movement.

After roaring, Lu Chen even walked around the fog.

But this circle came down, Lu Chen found that in the fog, there was no shadow.

At this time, the fog, quiet, without a trace of movement, like dead things in general.

However, Lu Chen doesn't think it is dead, and the next moment, misty action, also confirmed Lu Chen's conjecture.

When Lu Chen was cruising around the fog, suddenly, the calm fog, as if blown by the wind, suddenly rolled violently.

A large number of fog, like the sea tide swept by the strong wind, surged towards the village center one wave after another.

Such a move infuriated the totem in the middle of the village. When the fog rolled, the totem also burned fiercely. The burning totem field made the fog roll in, and in the next moment, it would be smoke.

However, looking at the tangible and qualitative totem, and then looking outside, he couldn't see the edge, just like the fog of the sea tide. Lu Chen didn't think that the totem could win.

”However, although the totem pole can not completely resist, but the sky will soon be bright, so resist for an hour or two, although the totem pole will be consumed a lot, but it should be able to survive.”

”And for an hour or two, after daylight, everything will be all right.”

”The people of Wangting will also arrive tomorrow. If it is only like this, our village will be safe.”

The sea tide like fog is really turbulent.

What's more, Lu Chen is not good at dealing with this kind of spread, rather than the evil spirit of a single body.

But Lu Chen is not good at the totem pole, but he is the best at defending such things. Therefore, Lu Chen feels that they can hold on to this kind of things all the time.

However, it was obvious that the evil spirits in the mysterious state could destroy the five villages around them, which made Wu Zhu's face change greatly. Their abilities were more than that.

And the fact is, it's going to the worst.

Flame totem can resist fog and weaken evil spirit.

In addition, Lu Chen's presence makes the evil spirit of the monomer unable to attack. However, such a flame totem has weaknesses, and its resistance to sound is not very good.

But in that strange situation, there is the evil spirit of relying on sound to kill enemies, such as the little drum demon that Lu Chen killed before, such as the magic flute that just sounded.

And now, the strange sound of the magic flute sounded again.

What makes Lu Chen look ugly is that the sound of this time is not only a magic flute.

Drums, gongs, the sound of beating broken bowls, and so on, all kinds of sounds suddenly burst out from the center of the fog.

What's more painful is that the large amount of sound gathered together should be extremely messy.

But Lu Chen listened, but felt its own melody.

Even, Lu Chen even heard a sense of holiness from it. The disordered voice made his senses feel good.