"Once the mural starts, it cannot be interrupted unless it is dead."

He saw the bones on the ground, how could these players have no means to get here, but their means just failed here.

Once a fresco begins, it cannot end.

Obviously, either finish the frescoes.

Or die in the dark fog outside.

"You speed up, I won't last long here." Xia Bo said.

The black fog in front of him is boundless, covering the entire canyon. It is very difficult to hold on for a certain period of time, even for him. In addition, he does not know what is in the black fog. This is invisible. Increased task difficulty.

"Captain. Give me ten minutes. In ten minutes, I will be able to complete the remaining murals." Feng Xin gritted his teeth and said that the murals in front of him were intricate, and ten minutes was her limit.

"Okay, then ten minutes."

Xia Bo held a hatchet and his eyes were sharp.

Ten minutes is neither long nor short.

Even for him, it was difficult.

The darkness is still slowly spreading, and the distance to the cave is only 100 meters away.

100 meters may seem far away, but for Xia Bo, it will arrive in an instant.

"Hold on for ten minutes!"

Xia Bo jumped up and rushed into the darkness.

One knife, two. His whole body was filled with blood and energy, and slowly condensed into a protective barrier in the shape of a goose egg. As his killing continued, the barrier gradually solidified, and this layer of barrier provided him with very good protection.

The tentacles sticking out from the black mist hit the barrier and bounced off.

There were also cracks left on the barrier, but the replenished blood was quickly restored, and the entire black mist had been mixed with blood.

Xia Bo was not at all afraid. The four-dimensional creatures in this black fog were at most around eighty, and after wearing the battle armor, the four-dimensional breakthrough of the sky, dealing with the creatures in the black fog, was not a problem at all.

But this black fog spreads over a large area, and although he is strong alone, it is difficult for him to resist the black fog that is abundant in quantity.

The key is,

How many terrifying monsters are in these black mists, he has no idea at all.

scoff!

As a blood-colored blade light whizzed out, twisted into the black mist, Xia Bo flashed his hands behind him, and stretched out twisted tentacles from the black mist, swallowed by the blood-colored blade light, and fell to the ground.

But this did not stop the black fog from spreading. Looking at the entire black fog, it enveloped the entire abyss, and even the bones on the ground were swallowed.

Although these creatures are wild monsters, they are definitely not alive, but dead, otherwise the black fog will cross the border and the bones on the entire ground will be resurrected.

Although it is not clear why these wild monsters can still maintain the freshness of their blood when they are dead, they are inseparably related to this black fog.

Coming from the wasteland, this road has become different.

After this matter is over, I still have to ask Old Man Zhou.

What does the black fog represent?

At this time, the black fog was only more than forty meters away from the cave, and the black fog spread very fast. Even if Xia Bo tried his best to block it, it would be difficult to resist. After all, he could only be on his own, but the black fog spread over a large area. of.

"Damn, this is not the way to go!"

Xia Bo's expression darkened, his figure flashed, he jumped to the front of the cave, and said without looking back, "How many murals are still unfinished!"

"There are some more, give me a few more minutes." Feng Xin was sweating profusely at this time, and his hands did not stop carving on the wall for a moment.

Completing a fresco requires more than just powerful insight, but more importantly, imagination.

After all, the content of the murals is somewhat imaginative, and without imagination, it is still difficult to complete.

"Okay, then a few minutes." Xia Bo's eyes narrowed slightly. According to the speed at which the black fog spreads, it may only take two or three minutes to completely swallow the cave.

He put away the hatchet and took off his battle armor. At present, it is difficult for his single strength to resist the spread of the black mist, and he needs a large attack range.

Xia Bo checked his mental power, and now it has been consumed to about forty. Without thinking much, he immediately took out a biscuit from the storage belt and stuffed it into his mouth.

The biscuits still taste ok.

After eating the biscuits, mental strength began to increase at a slow rate.

Soon, it broke through 50 points, and it is still slowly increasing.

"Enough." Xia Bo's eyes were sharp, checking the skills he had just mastered, the flame control.

[Skill: Flame Control]

[Feature: None]

[Introduction: Consume 50 mental power to gain control of flames! 】

【Duration: 10 minutes】

[Note: Play with fire to wet the bed! 】

A very powerful technique that allows oneself to gain the power to control fire.

"Let's start carnival!" Xia Bo showed a cold smile on his face.

Fifty points of mental power was instantly consumed, and in the next second, a raging fire burst out from his body, and then the whole person turned into a fire man, the flames rose three feet high, and the roaring flames illuminated the surroundings.

Flames enveloped the body, flesh and blood were replaced by flames, and in the eye sockets, a rush of flames was burning.

He didn't feel any discomfort, on the contrary, his current state was very good. He could feel that there was a faint connection between the flame and him.

Xia Bo stretched out his palm, beating with his thoughts.

A flame rose from his hand, jumping here, the flame rose three feet, and turned into a raging fire.

"Is this what flame control feels like?"

The flames in Xia Bo's eyes flickered, and in an instant, the flames spread around, forming a terrifyingly large flame that directly enveloped the entire abyss.

Feng Xin in the cave behind her heard the movement, but now she couldn't control her body to turn, she could only face the wall, the mural was incomplete, and the wall was showing red fire.

In the sea of ​​​​fire, Xia Bo came out, and his body was wrapped in flames. As his thoughts turned, the sea of ​​​​fire rolled and rushed towards the black mist.

The flame and the black mist quickly intertwined, forming two colors of black and red. A raging flame ignited in the black mist, and Xia Bo controlled the flame to block the black mist. The effect appeared immediately, the flame formed, and the black mist stopped spreading instantly.

And in the black mist, there is also a faint smell of burnt meat wafting out. In this red and black interweaving, you can vaguely see shadows struggling, and the flames have a huge impact on them.

"It works. This technique of flame manipulation is really abnormal. Fifty points of mental power consumption will bring endless flames. If it is on the plain, I can even create flames all over the sky, but the degree of flame manipulation is related to the spirit. Power is linked, and now my power can create such a sea of ​​fire."

Xia Bo tried to increase the firepower, but found that he seemed to have reached a critical point, and he couldn't get up no matter what. Obviously, his control ability had reached a bottleneck.

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