Chapter 370 The Suffering Miracle Cult

Since the other six people did not touch Bai Jing, they could only see Li Xiaoming holding something non-existent and slowly following him.

Mo Yue said: "Have you found Bai Jing?"

"Yes, I am holding him now, but due to the influence of the gray fog, you should not be able to see him. Let's leave this area first."

"Then be a little more careful."

Jinchengan opened the way ahead, alert to his surroundings. There seemed to be something wandering in the gray mist.

Everyone actually saw fish, these fish that live in the water swimming in the gray mist!

No, there are more than just a variety of fish. The shadow of a giant about a hundred meters high is walking slowly; the huge jellyfish exudes dreamy colors, like an eternal lighthouse; a red moon shines through the fog...

The cry of whales came from the distance, ethereal yet suppressed. It was the call of ancient life species to the ancient times. The whale song was ethereal yet real.

Li Xiaoming immediately used the spiritual calming effect on everyone, and at the same time set up a mental protection barrier.

Bai Jing held Li Xiaoming's hand tightly and gradually relaxed.

He was not wearing an amulet, and he saw strange things and heard the song of a whale.

At that moment, it felt like all the power in his body was being drained away. Fortunately, Li Xiaoming's amulet weakened part of the effect.

The function of the fog guardian talisman cannot completely avoid the influence of the gray fog. At least it will not be drained of power and can see teammates who also wear the guardian talisman.

Those dangerous creatures are spying on everyone, but due to the role of the talisman, they cannot attack.

Bai Jing was protected by everyone, making it impossible for those foggy creatures to attack, so they could only leave in a wise manner.

The crisis seemed to have been lifted temporarily, the concentration of the gray fog began to decrease, and the guardian talisman gradually dispersed the gray fog, but something seemed to be staring at them again.

"Warn the unknown creatures ahead, please be careful and kill the target to get rewards..."

The voice of the system came again in Jin Chengan's mind.

Hu Nuo made a calculation and warned: "Something is approaching, but it's not too dangerous."

Everyone looked ahead warily, the gray fog gradually receded, and the hazy figures got closer and closer.

I could feel a biting murderous intent from afar, and there was a shaking sound from the ground.

"Crack!"

It was the crisp sound of bones breaking, accompanied by a clear heartbeat, like a thunderous explosion.

Bai Jing stood in front of everyone wearing a helmet, a white sword condensed in his hand, and reminded:

"The visitor is not malicious, so be careful!"

Everyone immediately formed a formation and blocked Li Xiaoming and Xing Jialuo from behind.

A pair of sharp claws tore apart the gray mist, revealing the monster's true appearance.

He looks close to a normal person, but his body is covered with bloody torture instruments. He is nearly two meters tall, but he does not appear to be tall. He can only be described as skinny and skinny, with dark skin. Moreover, his back is stooped, and a pair of sharp claws hang down between his knees.

His terrifying and abominable head was covered by a spiked helmet.

On the bulging deformed part of the chest, there was a scarlet heart beating violently, ready to burst out.

Many people were a little panicked when they saw this scene. Fortunately, Li Xiaoming forced them to calm down and regained their senses.

Bai Jing yelled at him loudly: "Hey, it's a human or a ghost, please say something!"

The thing just remained silent.

His long pointed fingers broke on their own without any external force, and then repaired themselves again. It was so weird that it constantly tortured their hearts.

Jin Chengan looked up and down: "What is this? It looks too disgusting. It's off-putting to people looking at it."

Li Xiaoming took a closer look. He seemed to have read it in a book, but he had an extra set of torture instruments on his body.

"This is an upgraded version of the Rakshasa ghost? It's something from the Miracle of Misery. It died full of resentment and was specially refined by the evil gravedigger profession. Its body is indestructible, it can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and it moves at extremely fast speeds. Hurry, everyone, remember to be careful.”

Mo Yue and Xiao Ming are very familiar with this thing. The product of the Miracle Sect of Misery, it uses the distorted beliefs of believers to constantly torture their bodies and souls.

Deceiving them before their death, the suffering souls returned to God, but they used magic to imprison their souls in their dead bodies, turning them into a zombie state.

Rakshasa ghosts will always be exploited after their death, "enjoying" endless torture and executing various orders without resisting. This is the most evil and perverted method.

Bai Jing said: "Is it that evil?"

Li Xiaoming looked at this arrogant person and said with a smile: "If you don't believe it, go up and try it first."

Bai Jing. Caesar didn't waste any time. He rushed over with a single stride, raised the sword in his hand and slashed with it.

Rakshasa raised the iron chain in his hand to block it, entangled the opponent's sword blade, and let out a roar.

Bai Jing was also prepared. In the next second, the sword blade turned into countless fragments and pierced the opponent.

Unexpectedly, the moment the stab hit the opponent's skin, all of it collapsed.

It can be seen that this black skin is as hard as steel, maybe even three points stronger!

Bai Jing took three steps back, feeling a little annoyed, "It's a powerful opponent worth fighting. Unfortunately, I didn't bring my mount, so it's difficult to use the full power of the knight."

Li Xiaoming complained from a distance: "Pull him down, you little electric donkey was beaten to pieces before he even rushed over."

The Rakshasa ghost didn't give the opponent a chance to stop. Although his hands were bound by shackles and chains, he moved quickly.

Each swing of the claw was very fast, leaving only a few afterimages.

Bai Jing had some difficulty, and the shield in his left hand jingled. His whole body could not withstand the opponent's strong strength, and he kept retreating.

"Damn it, this guy's strength is at least level five as a fighter. His body is too strong."

Although Bai Jing was at a disadvantage, he had been observing the opponent's weaknesses. The bulging heart in his chest was obviously a breakthrough.

So his feet were injected with control, he aimed at a point, his speed increased sharply, and the power of fighting energy turned into a sharp drill, rushing towards the opponent's heart.

Everything seemed simple, but Li Xiaoming frowned, feeling something was wrong?

"Bai Jing, be careful! Avoid the heart!"

Although Bai Jing heard the sound, it was already too late. Although he was ready to give it a try, he didn't expect that the mirror blade disappeared instantly when it stabbed the opponent's heart.

It was then transformed and absorbed by the black magic circle, which rebounded all the powerful impact.

Because of Li Xiaoming's reminder, Bai Jing took precautions and formed a layer of armor on his body. Otherwise, he would have been disabled by this move before.

However, because the time was too short, the armor had not yet fully formed, and he still suffered a lot of damage.

The whole person flew directly five meters away, rolled a few times, and stood up in embarrassment.

Xing Jialuo watched the battle attentively and said seriously: "I seem to have discovered a problem."

Li Xiaoming asked in confusion: "What's the problem? But you discovered the opponent's weakness?"

Xing Jialuo touched his smooth jade chin with his hand and said: "I found that they both wore helmets and looked very similar. They should not be related by blood. And how could they see each other with such a narrow field of vision?"

Jin Chengan: "..."

Chu Moyue: "..."

This kid can always do something unexpected when the battle is so serious.

Li Xiaoming touched the child's snow-white hair, shook his head and said, "It's as if you didn't say anything."

Xing Jialuo said nonchalantly: "You yourself said that he is very strong physically, so why not try his spiritual power? After all, you are a dream master."

Li Xiao smiled awkwardly.

This kind of thing is on the verge of emotional collapse. In previous fights, most of them were directly driven crazy by themselves. Mo Yue took the opportunity to break the defense, and it was not difficult to kill.

"After all, it is an improved version of the Rakshasa ghost. I have never seen it before. I have to find someone to try it. The knight's defense is very high, so it is a perfect test subject."

Chengan said: "You are really relieved."

"Okay, let me try it next."

Li Xiaoming opened the Eye of Exploration and checked whether there were any ambushes around the opponent. His emotional state was only endless black, with no independent thoughts at all, but his heart showed a blue melancholy mood.

Li Xiaoming felt that he had discovered something extraordinary, and said in surprise: "Wait a minute, does this heart actually have thoughts and feelings? Is it symbiotic or parasitic, artificially forced synthesis? God, what a blasphemy this is."