As soon as he entered the mist, Lide immediately felt like his hairs were standing on end.
It's like being stared at by something. The light of the flames couldn't pierce the dense fog, and there seemed to be something about to move in the depths of the darkness. Lied knew that this feeling might be his own hallucination, but he couldn't calm down at all. The beast intuition honed in countless life and death trials was constantly warning him, implying that this was a very dangerous area.
Lid secretly asked the little ghost:
"Are there any fellows here who are as incorporeal as you?"
The little ghost poked out half of its head from Lid's arm, and after confirming that Lord Lingwu didn't look at it, it sneaked into the distance, checked around, and shook its head:
"Nothing to say... I'm surrounded by high-concentration magic, I don't like this kind of environment. [(;?д｀)ゞ]"
As the little ghost said, it got back into Lide's arm again, and refused to come out again.
Li De could only look at Lord Lingwu, and this woman seemed to feel the same way. She deliberately slowed down, stopping every few steps to check her surroundings. Li De thought about it carefully. At the beginning, Lord Lingwu said that there were no living things here. This sentence should be correct. Except for an insubstantial creature like Shen, no one in this world can span thousands of years without getting old or dying, and every existence is bound to perish.
All that remained here were dead, with varying degrees of corruption.
Since the little ghost said that there is no one of its kind here, Lied can understand that no one is manipulating the danger they will face next, and it is still just a trap arranged by Kleiners in advance. But along the way, none of the traps made Lide have such a crisis-ridden intuition. This feeling is like his neck being put on someone else's knife. Whether Zhou Hei Ya or Juewei duck neck, it all depends on the mood of the executioner.
This is the pressure that the traps formed by those dead things cannot bring, they will only act according to fixed rules.
Lide was still thinking, but Lord Lingwu suddenly waved his sleeves, and golden flames erupted, first burning something flying in front to ashes, and then turning into sixteen flames to surround the two of them. Lide immediately entered the state of preparation for battle, the flames on the black flame armor jumped up to the height of his arm, level with his shoulders, and kept jumping.
The two stood back to back, observing the surrounding situation vigilantly.
However, after a while, there was no danger around him.
Lid looked around and said:
"Did you trigger any mechanism just now? Like stepping on something?"
Lord Lingwu replied coldly:
"I'm not that stupid."
Her tone was not kind, but what she said was convincing. Lide also believed that she would not make such a mistake, since she walked so slowly, she should have seen any traps long ago.
Lied went on to say:
"What was the call just now, did you see it clearly?"
Lord Lingwu replied:
"Like some kind of spike. I've burned it to ashes."
Lied waited for a while, tentatively dispelled the flames of the Black Flame Armor, and at the same time secretly concentrated his strength on his legs. If there are really any intelligent creatures confronting them here, then the other party should not miss such a good opportunity for the flame of the black flame armor to go out.
But in fact nothing happened. Lide couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking, so he squinted his eyes and asked Lord Lingwu:
"Can't you let your flames cover the surroundings and create a safe zone like dealing with a sandstorm?"
Lord Lingwu snorted, and the flame that turned into a long sword in his hand turned into a dancing flame again, but the sixteen flames floating beside the two did not disappear immediately, but dimmed a bit.
"If I could, I would have done that a long time ago. The turbulent magic power here comes from Kleiners. My flames cannot be ignited, but will be suppressed instead. If I want to create a flame barrier of that level, I will not be able to walk a thousand meters My magic will run out."
When she said that, Li De realized that manipulating the Black Flame Armor just now consumed a lot more physical strength than usual. Just the black flame that lasted for a while, a dense layer of sweat beads appeared on his arms. He clicked his tongue, and just as he lowered his hand, he heard a sharp piercing sound next to his ear.
Lide didn't have time to see what it was, so he instinctively parried it with the black flame armor, only to feel a majestic force that knocked him back a few steps in an instant, he managed to stabilize his balance, and lost his entire arm in a short time perception. The most important thing was that when he blocked the attack, his entire arm fell down uncontrollably.
It took him a while to realize that what he bumped into just now was a mountain-shaped ice edge, which was bigger than him and Lord Lingwu combined. The moment the solid ice touched him, it directly adhered to the black flame armor. Even though Lide blocked the momentum of the ice edge's impact, the cold air began to penetrate rapidly along his arms to his limbs.
At the very moment, Lord Lingwu shook his hand violently, and the flame in his hand turned into a sharp golden thread that cut across the ice, splitting the huge ice instantly. All that was stuck to Lide's hand was a piece of ice as thick as the belly of his little finger. Lide was able to get away from the ice, mobilized all his strength to force out the cold air in his body, and at the same time ignited the black flame armor to slowly melt. Ice on hands.
"I almost froze into an old popsicle... What is this thing, this thing is not harmful."
After finally bringing his body temperature back to the normal value, Lide panted heavily while continuing to be on guard against the dangers around him, and said:
"Thank you so much... This right arm means a lot to me. It's no exaggeration to say that you saved my girlfriend."
Lord Lingwu said coldly:
"Be careful. You won't have such good luck next time."
Lide nodded, but still couldn't help complaining:
"Even if you say that, it's hard to be on guard effectively. Have you felt the source of this attack? I didn't notice anyone releasing magic at all, and there was no breath at all. It may also be the fog formed by the magic power here. It’s too thick, and it covers everything that should be noticeable. It just gave me the feeling that this thing suddenly appeared there, and there was no time to shake it forward, so I couldn’t defend against it.”
Lord Lingwu didn't speak, apparently thinking about something.
Lied continued:
"It may also be a master of ice... Zhao Zhao Meng, do you have any treasures? Don't hide them at this time."
Lord Lingwu didn't answer his question directly, but stepped forward with his toes, and said at the same time:
"Go forward first, there is no point in staying here. Don't completely extinguish the fire of the Black Flame Armor. Even if there is only a little flame, it can stop the process of freezing the ice."
Lide nodded, and adjusted the Black Flame Armor to an excited state to deal with the ice edge that would suddenly appear at some point. However, just as the two of them left, Lide suddenly had a very bad feeling. He stretched out his hand abruptly and grabbed Lord Lingwu's wrist. The next moment a scorching meteorite suddenly pierced the sky and hit the place where Lord Lingwu was just about to land.
The ultra-high temperature instantly melted the hard ground, and the impact caused the Lord Lingwu to take two steps back, and stuck to Lide's body.