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Chapter 15 The Orange Is Lost

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    He felt that he had always been prosperous in the world of Ten Thousand Spirits and Immortals, but unexpectedly, he suffered setbacks one after another today.

    First, he was chased by the two who lost the Qiankun bracelet, and almost lost his life, and then he met this pair of master and apprentice with a strange brain circuit.

    Zhang Qiang deduced many possibilities in his mind, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, his eyes were bright with confidence, and he spread his legs and ran forward.

    Ordinary cultivators, facing this dangerous Migu swamp, dare not walk or run easily in the swamp. Most of them borrow the magic weapon of flying to fly at low altitude, but Zhang Qiang can walk on the ground as fast as he can.  Haifeng, if someone saw this scene, they would probably be amazed.

    Naturally, Ma Yunteng didn't notice, he had chased Cheng Zi for dozens of miles with Yu Jian, but found that he had lost him in a strange way.

    Perhaps, the oranges fly too fast.

    In the swamp under Feijian, there are many pools, mixed vegetation, heavy humidity, and a lot of mist.

    There is some faint mist around, slowly approaching Feijian, somewhat obstructing the line of sight.

    Therefore, Ma Yunteng had to use magic to check.

    "¡¾Clearly observe the details¡¿!"

    "¡¾By-scope¡¿!"

    Unexpectedly, there was a strange fog in the light mirror.

    "Huh? There is a powerful psychedelic enchantment or phantom array here?"

    Ma Yunteng was a little surprised.

    His [Clear Observation] can break through the blindness of the Ninth Rank Immortal Monarch, but he can't break through this weird fog.

    Sure enough, it is because of the specialization in the art industry that it is possible to lay such a high-end psychedelic enchantment or illusion array. It is probably because of several years of devoted study of illusion and the blessing of some kind of secret treasure that it has formed such a weird effect.

    He can conclude that there was no fog barrier in this place before.

    Although Ma Yunteng was vigilant, he was not afraid of panic, but was interested in finding out.

    Ordinary days without stress are really boring.

    I don't know whether this psychedelic state is aimed at him specially, or he just happened to stray into the depths of the lotus flower.

    The fog was getting heavier and heavier, and the flying sword was still unable to fly away from this strange area. The previously faint vegetation gradually disappeared in the fog.

    After a while, in the fog, he could not see anything except himself.

    "[Nowhere to hide]! Break!"

    Under the mist, it is still mist.

    His immortal high-level perspective spell [Nowhere to Hide] did not perform to a normal level.

    Unexpectedly, one after another stumbled.

    Ma Yunteng was more interested than surprised.

    Just when he was planning to get out of his body and find out, he found that his soul was also locked in this fog.

    Here is like a solid fog cage, which can not only lock up the physical body, but also lock up the primordial spirit.

    So powerful?

    This is really a bit sudden.

    He had no intention of underestimating it, but at this moment, he was a little surprised.

    He was very fond of adventure house adventures or something in his previous life.

    "The mist is indeed poisonous!"

    Ma Yunteng only smiled slightly.

    This kind of small skill has come to the fore.

    His seven orifices have already been sealed, and the protective energy around him has also been opened, forming an isolation barrier between his body and the mist.

    "This poison"

    This poison is somewhat indescribable.

    It turned out to be this kind of hallucinogenic drug.

    Although he sealed the seven orifices, his spiritual consciousness was still released for exploration.

    It's just a pity that the personal storage space of the finger wrench he wears on his left thumb is also extremely shabby. Except for the three things Hou Taiyi gave him, there are really only personal items such as close-fitting robes. In this fog,  Really can't display some supernatural powers.

    It seems that for the time being, he can only obediently act as a fish caught by the hook and cannot be unhooked, waiting for the angler to pull the hook.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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