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

He saw the bones on the ground. How could these players get here without any means, but their means just failed here.

Once the mural painting begins, it cannot end.

Obviously, either finish the mural.

Or die under the black fog outside.

"You speed up, I won't be able to hold on for long." Xia Bo said.

The black mist in front of me is boundless, covering the entire canyon. It is very difficult to hold on for a certain period of time, even for him, plus I don’t know what is in the black mist, it is invisible. Increased the difficulty of the task.

"Captain. Give me ten minutes, ten minutes, and I can complete the remaining murals." Feng Xin gritted his teeth and said, the murals in front of him are intricate, and ten minutes is already her limit.

"Okay, then ten minutes."

Xia Bo held the hatchet in her hand and her eyes were sharp.

Ten minutes is neither long nor short.

Even for him, there is a certain degree of difficulty.

The darkness is still spreading slowly, and there is only a hundred meters away from the cave.

One hundred meters, it seems to be far away, but for Xia Bo, it will arrive in no time.

"Persist in ten minutes!"

Xia Bo jumped up and rushed into the darkness.

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

The tentacles protruding from the black mist hit the barrier and bounced away.

There were also cracks on the barrier, but the blood qi that was replenished soon recovered, and the entire black mist had mixed with the blood.

Xia Bo had no fear at all. The creatures in the black mist had four dimensions at most about 80, and after he put on the battle armor, the four dimensions broke through the sky and dealt with the creatures in the black mist. It was not a problem at all.

But this black fog spreads in a large area, and although he is strong alone, he can hardly resist the amount of black fog.

The most important thing is that he has no idea how many terrifying monsters there are in these black mists.

Shit!

With a **** knife light whizzing out, twisting into the black mist, Xia Boteng flashed his hand behind him, and twisted tentacles stretched out from the black mist, swallowed by the **** knife light, and fell to the ground.

But this could not stop the black mist from spreading. Looking at the entire black mist, 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 mist will pass, and the bones on the ground will be resurrected.

Although it is not clear why these wild monsters can maintain the freshness of their blood when they die, they have an inseparable relationship with this black mist.

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 mist represent?

At this time, the black fog is only more than 40 meters away from the cave, and the speed of the black fog is still very fast. Even if Xia Bo desperately blocks it, it is difficult to resist. After all, he can only act on his own, but the black fog spreads in a large area. of.

"Damn it, it's no way to go on like this!"

Xia Bo's face was slightly dark, his figure flickered, and he jumped to 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, and his hand did not stop for a moment to seal the wall.

Complementing the mural requires not only strong insight, but more importantly, imagination.

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

"Okay, then a few minutes." Xia Bo's eyes condensed slightly, and according to the speed of the black mist spreading, it probably only takes two or three minutes to completely swallow the cave.

He put away the hatchet and removed the battle armor. At present, his single power is already very difficult to resist the spread of the black mist. He needs a large area of ​​attack range.

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

The taste of biscuits is still okay.

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

Soon, it broke through fifty points, and it was slowly increasing.

"Enough." Xia Bo's eyes were sharp, and he checked the skills he had just mastered before, controlling the flames.

[Tips: Flame Control]

【Features: None】

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

[Duration: 10 minutes]

[Note: Playing with fire and bedwetting! 】

Very powerful skills, able to gain the power to control the flames.

"Start the carnival!" Xia Bo showed a cold smile on his face.

Fifty points of mental power were consumed in an instant, and in the next second, a raging fire burst out of his body, and then the whole person turned into a burning man, the flame rose three feet high, and the raging flames illuminated the surroundings.

The flame enveloped the body, the flesh and blood were replaced by the flame, and a group of rapid flames was burning in the eye sockets.

He didn't feel any discomfort. On the contrary, he was in a very good state. He could feel that there was a little more connection between the flame and him.

Xia Bo stretched out his palm and moved with his thoughts.

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

"Is this the feeling of flame control?"

The flames in Xia Bo's eye sockets flashed, and within a short time, the flames spread to the surroundings, forming a terrifying flame, which directly enveloped the entire abyss, the sea of ​​fire was raging, the heat waves rolled, and the underground abyss was illuminated. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Feng Xin in the cave behind heard the movement, but she couldn't control her body rotation now, she could only face the wall, the murals were not complete, and the red fire light was reflected on the wall.

In the sea of ​​flames, Xia Bo walked out, entangled in flames all over, as his mind turned, the sea of ​​flames rolled, rushing toward the black mist surgingly.

The flame and the black fog quickly interweave, forming black and red. A raging flame ignited in the black fog, and Xia Bo controlled the flame to block the black fog. The effect appeared immediately, the flame formed, and the black fog stopped spreading instantly.

And in the black fog, there was also a faint scent of burnt meat wafting out. In the interweaving of red and black, one could vaguely see shadows struggling, and the flame had a huge impact on them.

"It works. The skill of fire control is really abnormal. Fifty points of mental power consumption will bring endless flames. If it is on the plain, I can even create a sky full of flames, but the degree of flame control is the same as that of the spirit. Power is linked to it, and my power is currently able to create such a sea of ​​flames."

Xia Bo tried to increase his firepower, but found that he seemed to have reached a critical point and couldn't get up anyway. Obviously, his control ability had reached a bottleneck.