Why are all of them passive skills?

"White fog?"

Ye Jing frowned and asked, "Which direction?"

The boy pointed in a direction and replied, "In the south, a large area of ​​white fog covered the entire mountain. We couldn't see anything. It was at that time that we lost contact with the teacher who led the team."

As he said this, the boy looked down at his dead classmate, clenched his fists, and left tears of regret on his face.

He led the way this way.

South?

Isn't that the direction of Lan Lake?

Ye Jing was slightly startled. The direction he was going to was the south, where the group of fantasy beasts appeared. He had never heard of a large area of ​​white fog appearing in the Qilan Mountains. Could it be that there was a large monster undergoing a tribulation?

Should he go or not?

The sudden appearance of the unknown white fog made him hesitate. He didn't know what dangers were in it. Once he lost his way, it would be very dangerous in the Qilan Mountains.

However, since he had come here, wouldn't it be a pity not to take a look?

After thinking for a while, Ye Jing decided to go over and take a look. Maybe it wasn't that dangerous.

He glanced at the teenagers, sighed secretly, and pointed out the way out for them.

"You go that way, I came from that way, and I got out of the Qilan Mountains safely along the way. Go back alive."

Ye Jing walked carefully in the direction pointed by the teenager. Now that he had reached the Qilan Mountains, it was no longer so easy to get through.

According to legend, the entire Qilan Mountains are home to hundreds of thousands of magic beasts, ranging from human-level to super-level magic beasts, and there are dozens of super-level magic beasts alone.

As early as more than ten years ago, during the magic beast riot, hundreds of thousands of magic beasts poured out of the Qilan Mountains and surrounded the Demon City. At that time, 33 super-level magic beasts appeared. If high-end combat forces had not been mobilized from other cities on Blue Star in time, the Demon City would probably have become a ruin area.

However, it has been heard that there is a magic beast emperor in the Qilan Mountains who commands all of Qilan, but he has never appeared. Anyone who has seen the beast emperor has died.

It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?

I am only active in the periphery. I don't think I can see even the super-level beasts of the Heavenly Rank, let alone the Demonic Beast Emperor. The large white fog that suddenly appeared should be just the transformation of the group of phantom beasts.

Ye Jing also understood that there would be no demonic beasts above the Heavenly Rank in the periphery of the Qilan Mountains, but for some reason, his heart was shaking, as if he had a bad premonition.

Not long after, just over half an hour, Ye Jing found that the air around him was filled with faint white silk, white gas floating in the air, and there was a very pungent sour smell.

Is this the white fog that the young man said?

Ye Jing looked ahead. Now that he had just reached the vicinity of the white fog, there was still visibility. If he continued to move forward, the visibility would probably be less than ten meters. In that case, if he reacted slowly, he might be attacked by surprise.

After walking a few hundred meters forward, the white fog nearby became thicker and thicker. He opened his eyes and saw only a white scene ten meters away, and he could not see anything.

Not only that, the range within ten meters was a little blurry.

Ye Jing held the golden knife in his hand, and slashed at the white mist in the air through the void.

With one slash, the white mist three or four meters in front of him was split open, revealing a clear ground. However, in less than two seconds, white mist filled up again and restored the original state.

Where is he now?

Ye Jing was startled. He suddenly turned around and looked behind him. His back was covered by white mist, and the surroundings were exactly the same. He had no ability to distinguish. If this continued, he would lose his way in no time.

Ye Jing directly lowered the golden knife and dragged it on the ground. Every step he took left a knife mark of varying depths on the ground, a line connecting the way out.

The white mist covered his vision, but his perception and hearing were still there. When the sound appeared, Ye Jing's whole body tensed up.

There is something on the right! ?

He could feel that a creature on the right side of his body suddenly rushed towards him!

Subconsciously, he turned his body to the side and swung a knife to the right.

After a flash of golden light, the white mist was split apart.

However, when the knife chopped down, Ye Jing was suddenly stunned.

Nothing?

In addition to the split white mist, only the gray ground and the gravel on the ground were revealed, but there was no living creature at all.

Moreover, even the breath of the creatures that I sensed before disappeared!

Illusion?

Impossible!

I never believe in illusions!

As long as it appears, it must exist. There is no such thing as illusion!

Either the perception is distorted, or the breath is hidden. It is impossible to perceive it wrongly!

When Ye Jing thought of the unknown creatures that could be invisible and hide their breath, his brows frowned, and his spirit became tense.

What a troublesome monster, this kind of monster is the most annoying. It doesn't fight you head-on, but knows to hide behind and attack. This is not Ye Jing's character at all.

Just when Ye Jing was alert, the breath that suddenly disappeared before appeared again!

From behind Ye Jing, a sudden unknown breath made his hair stand on end. He turned his body quickly, increased his hand speed, and slashed horizontally.

Air again!

Before Ye Jing could reorganize his movements, he felt a sharp pain on his shoulder, as if he was scratched by a sharp weapon, directly scraping his clothes and cutting his mouth, and a column of blood spurted out.

Hiss!

Ye Jing took a breath of cold air, it hurts! Why is it so painful!

He looked at the wound on his shoulder, his eyes widened. A very deep and thin claw mark fell on his shoulder. It was just a thin mark, but you could see the pale bones inside!

My God!

What a sharp claw!

Ye Jing trembled all over. With just one claw, he forcibly dug his shoulder open and scraped the bone. No wonder it hurt so much!

He was about to treat the wound, and the ethereal and invisible breath appeared again! With an extremely dangerous sense of wind, it pointed directly at Ye Jing's body!

Left side!

Ye Jing's eyes flashed coldly, and the spiritual energy in his body flowed, wrapping the golden knife, and he chopped it back with his backhand!

The next second!

"Fuck you!"

Ye Jing was angry and cursed, and it was empty again!

As his knife fell, the white mist split apart, and no monsters were seen. Then, a deep bone-seeing mark appeared on his left arm!

It was empty again!

Why!

Why can't I beat it, it can attack me!

Ye Jing's head was about to explode. If this continued, he would be toyed to death by this demon beast sooner or later!

No!

This cannot go on.

You can hide your breath, but I can't? ? ?

Thinking of this, Ye Jing carefully stared at the surroundings, leaned against a dead tree, and held his breath.