Chapter 12： shadow (2/2)

Herti suddenly blinked, and the fatigue before her rush was suppressed. She lifted her wand and slammed it on the ground, and quickly recited a spell of a mouthful: detecting distortion.

This is a general-purpose magic. It can be learned from the second level of the official wizard. The magician has reached the corresponding spell model. The spell has no offense. Its function is to detect a certain range of hidden. Energy phenomena, such as hidden magic traps or invisible energy fields. In the case of a full cast, detecting the distortion can detect a level of energy that is one level higher than the caster level - and Hetty is a third level master.

From the professional level, Herti's third-level wizard (lower-level peak) is weaker than Byron, who has entered the middle stage (although it is only the primary stage), but from the perspective of magic convenience and versatility, her spells Can play a greater role than force.

As the effect of detecting distortions was launched, Gao Wen found that there was fog around.

No, it is not fog, but the spiritual energy that has been hidden before, and is already rich enough to affect the material world.

They gathered from all sides and continued to enrich and strengthen. At this moment, they were so thick that they could hardly see the trees dozens of meters away. In the tumultuous pale fog, there were still some faintly visible. The shadow of the dragonfly flashed past.

Betty’s eyes widened in horror, and she was about to scream, but she was stunned by Gao Wen’s mouth: “Hey, don’t make a noise, it will alarm the things in the fog.”

The little girl's eyes widened, and the tears almost flowed out. She grabbed the pan in her hand and tried to nod.

Gao Wen couldn't help but shook his head: I was not scared and cried when I saw the dragon. At this time, I was scared like this. It is really different from people's weaknesses.

"What are these?" Rebecca was a little scared. She clenched her staff. There were already some small Mars jumping at the tip of the staff. "When are we surrounded by these things?"

"There is a fog of grievances, hell," Herti bit her teeth. "How come this way?"

In the fog of resentment, Gao Wen has found the corresponding knowledge in memory. It is a product that can be produced naturally or artificially. Naturally, it is more common: in the place where the shadow energy gathers and the undead wanders, The fog of grievances has a very low probability. It is part of the shadow environment, but it is also affected by the undead atmosphere, which becomes extremely destructive. However, this fog is invisible after it appears - it will form and grow in the spiritual world, and in the material world, people can't even see a trace.

Unless the victim has stepped into the depths of the fog.

It will slowly kill the victim who accidentally entered it, and accomplish this process through the low temperature and the illusion and fear of invading the mind. If ordinary people mistakenly enter it, many times will not understand until they die. What happened because they couldn't see anything until they died.

Dense fog will not appear until the moment when their souls fall into the shadow world, and occupy all their dying memories.

Artificially creating a fog of grievances is also possible, but the conditions are too harsh, the requirements of the caster are extremely high, and the effect is not as good as most of the same level of spells, so those dark psychics will not waste time on this. .

Gao Wen has drawn out his pioneer's sword, but he has not carried out any attack: the fog of grievance is very special, although it will be hurt as long as it enters its scope, but in fact it will not actively attack at first, and those injuries are only It is an intrinsic property of the "negative environment", and it will only be violent when the "things" in the fog are disturbed.

The fog of resentment after the violent storm is very difficult to deal with.

Gao Wen did not allow the fog to be disturbed, so he did not order an attack, but cautiously searched for the weak points of the fog, ready to wait for an opportunity to break out, but just as he did, a gentle, ethereal laugh The sound suddenly came into his ear from a certain depth in the fog.

Mom and a chicken are actually being played by a group of fog!

Gao Wen immediately raised the sword and waved it in the direction of the sound. A dark red fire then detached from the blade, splitting a faint image that emerged from the fog into two.

"Set the fire in the fog and go and wear a white one!"