Chapter 289 (1/2)

The black fog had completely poured into Sean's eyebrows.

The heart piercing pain soon turned into a sharp pain that almost burst the whole head. After a tragic howl, Sean finally couldn't hold the dead bone in his hand. He held his head tightly with both hands, and the whole person fell to the ground completely.

The red skin became more bright, and a large number of white fog evaporated from the body, and a white thick fog had been formed in the twinkling of an eye. But the thick fog didn't spread out. Instead, it was more like a protective cover. It only gathered around Sean and formed a circle like a ball.

In the thick white fog, Sean's voice was not very strong, even a little weak, but if you go through the thick white fog, you can hear Sean's almost heartrending scream.

Because of the loss of the existence of ghost fire and evil thoughts, the surrounding space did not restrain the fog. Soon, the fog gradually diffused again. But the magic thing is that when these fog diffuse near the white fog, it no longer continues to spread, but seems to avoid these white fog, so it looks like two camps facing each other.

Gradually, the sound from the white fog became weaker and weaker, and finally it was completely inaudible.

But at this time, the situation in the white fog is quite different.

On the backs of Sean's hands, there was an extremely bright brilliance, interwoven with silver and red.

These two kinds of brilliance are very blazing. Under normal circumstances, even if the fog is strong, it should be able to be seen within hundreds of meters at least. But the fact is quite the opposite, let alone hundreds of meters away. Even in the vicinity of the white fog, you can't see the bright brilliance, even the white fog.

As if all this had been deliberately ignored by the will of the world.

I don't know how long it took. The brilliant silver and red light in the white fog finally weakened gradually.

The faint gasp gradually sounded, and the white fog began to disperse gradually. However, the gray thick fog never dared to approach these white fog. With the dispersion of the white fog, the gray fog was gradually becoming thinner, as if it had been neutralized.

Sean lay on the ground, his gorgeous clothes had become messy, his hair had stuck together, and his face looked very haggard.

But only his eyes were very bright, completely different from the weakness that his strength was squeezed clean at the moment.

It was obviously with a look of excitement and excitement!

Sean lying on the ground can clearly hear the strong beating sound of his heart, and even clearly feel that a very unique force is running in his body. Whenever this unique force flows through the place, Sean can feel that the place begins to glow with new vitality. Whether it is physical strength, or deeper bones and meridians, Sean can feel an extremely obvious change.

Just lying on the ground motionless, but there were signs of cracking gradually spreading out from under him, as if the earth could not bear the power and breath emanating from him.

The fog will be dispelled, not because of the sacred power of those white fog, but because of the smell of Sean at the moment!

This breath is not strong, but it has a similar ability to purify darkness and evil.

This fog is completely a home of evil forces. The strength of any undead creature in this area will increase to a certain extent. As long as it is not fatal damage, it will recover in a very short time. Only people like Sean can ignore this home advantage in this area, because he has a passive skill ”demon hunting”.

This ability doesn't do much, but any of his attacks will cause similar serious damage to evil creatures.

But at the beginning, Sean didn't find it, or he ignored it. Instinctive intuition made him mistakenly think that the ability of ”demon hunting” was just to let him get the effect of walking in this fog and looking for evil creatures. After all, he had seen too many changes completely inconsistent with the game situation in this world, and he didn't really wake up until now.

Many things may be changed, but as long as it is displayed by the system, it will not be changed.

Sean got up from the ground. His skin was no longer red, but he could still feel that the blood in his body was still as hot as magma. This time, a very special force covered it and suppressed the agitation in his body. It was precisely because of this special force that Sean's skin would not be red again, But this force still exists.

Sean looked at the dead bone in his hand and tried to infuse the extremely active power in his body. He immediately felt that this power obeyed Sean's command as if he had spirit and began to infuse. A black fog visible to the naked eye immediately spread from Sean's right hand. Soon, the pure white dead bone became a long black sword. When the black fog attached to the dead bone, it looked like a layer of black metallic luster. It was not foggy at all.

Waving his hand, a black sword Qi immediately broke the sword and shot directly at a residual wall in the distance.

The speed of the sword Qi was not fast. It was slower than the sword Qi seen by ordinary Sean, but when the sword Qi hit the debris wall, the whole sword Qi suddenly exploded and turned into a thick black fog. The speed of the black fog was very fast. In the blink of an eye, the whole section of the ruins had been covered by the black fog.