At some point, a faint mist began to float over the sea, obscuring the originally bright sea surface.
With the lesson learned from the previous formation, Yang Kun's first reaction when he saw the smoke on his face was to hold his breath. Then he took out a mask from the storage space and put it on his face.
Fortunately, before I could practice cultivation, I always liked to collect some useful things. At that time, I collected a lot of masks, gloves, cotton coats, cotton pants, lighters, etc. Later, after I got the storage ring, I didn't throw them away, but threw them all into the storage space. I thought I would never use them again, but I didn't expect that I could use them this time.
Yang Kun smiled and shook his head, and was more cautious when he looked at the sea again.
Now he is the only one here, and there is sea fog that suddenly rises for unknown reasons on the sea surface. In addition, he has lost all his magic power, and even the bound monster synthesis system cannot be used. The only thing he can use is the Heavenly Eye that can break delusion. He is really isolated and helpless.
Yang Kun once again felt his monster space. Although he could sense that it was not lost, he was unable to use it in any way, not even to summon Yang Chunquan and the others.
Yang Kun looked around vigilantly. Now he couldn't summon Yang Chunquan and the others, and he had lost his magic power. He was still in this boundless sea where he couldn't exert any force. No matter how he looked at it, the situation was not good for him.
However, according to the routines of the previous two chain formations, although this formation may be a bit dangerous, there is a way to break it.
Yang Kun opened his eyes to see through delusion, and while looking around to check the environment, he was alert and tensed his body in case of any accidents. Unfortunately, Yang Kun looked for a long time but could not see any problems.
"Is there nothing wrong this time, just the real sea surface?"
Yang Kun looked at the dark blue sea and the mist floating around with suspicion.
"No, the last formation was also safe and harmless at the beginning, but later, after the fragrance of flowers appeared, an illusion appeared. Could it be that this time it is the same routine as the last formation? Using mist to lure the formation?"
Yang Kun reached out his hand suspiciously to touch the mist, but still touched nothing, as if the mist that suddenly floated over was just real mist.
"Um?"
Yang Kun suddenly felt palpitations. He raised his hand and saw that everything he saw was dry.
"What's going on..."
Yang Kun lowered his head and found that the muscles all over his body were shrinking rapidly, as if all the water had been sucked out of him.
Yang Kun fell on the wooden board, helplessly watching his body shrink quickly, unable to speak.
Why, why is this happening? Isn't this the sea? Why does it look like it's been dried by the sun? Could it be... Could it be...
Yang Kun raised his head and looked up at the sky with difficulty, and found that there was indeed a sun hanging in the sky, but it was getting darker due to the mist surrounding it.
Why is there sunshine when there is fog? Why is there fog when there is sunshine
Yang Kun's dry eyeballs moved with difficulty. At this moment, Yang Kun looked like an Egyptian mummy, his whole body was shriveled and without any moisture.
Suddenly, Yang Kun was stunned. He saw that the fingers that had touched the mist before were still the same as before, as if protected by something and completely unaffected by the dry skin around them.
Yang Kun opened his eyes and stared at the finger, unable to understand why that finger was the only one without any problem.