399: C399 Fog Beast

C399 Fog Beast

"Everyone, be careful! The Mists is coming out!" Zhong Baishun reminded everyone.

Zhong Yunfei and the others naturally knew about it. They had already put on a solemn expression and kept scanning their surroundings.

The reason Zhong Baishun shouted was to remind Zhan Tianming and Fu Shiyao.

"Mists?" Zhan Tianming was slightly stunned.

However, he quickly regained his senses.

That so-called Mists should be about the same as the Demonic Beast, sea beasts, and so on. It was just a name that the people living in the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog had given to the Demonic Beast and sea beasts, just like the Earth that he had lived on in his previous life. Humans named all kinds of animals.

The names of seals, seahorses, sea cows, lions and tigers were all names given to animals by humans.

But were those animals really named after that?

Who knew?

Perhaps those animals were still laughing in their hearts after hearing how humans categorized them into different races.

"Hahaha... Those humans are really funny, do they really think we're called that?"

"Eh, why should we call them humans?"

"And what are humans?"

"[Forget it, just treat it as a name we gave them]"

This thought flashed across Zhan Tianming's mind, and he couldn't help but laugh.

If those zoologists in his previous life heard this, they would probably be so angry that their stomachs would explode.

As his thoughts flashed, Zhan Tianming had already sensed the so-called Mists.

"Check."

Demonic Beast: Mists.

Level: Third Grade

Description: A unique type of Siren that lives within the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog. It has a terrifying and powerful tentacle. It likes to eat the brain and the liquid within the creature's body. It will suck the creature's entire body dry.

"Third Grade? That is equivalent to a Martial Spirit Stage."

Zhan Tianming immediately made a judgment in his heart.

Such a Demonic Beast was nothing to him, but to many Martial Spirit Martial Cultivator, it was enough to give them a headache.

When the Mists gradually approached, Zhong Baishun and the others looked as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Everyone, be careful. Don't get entangled by the tentacles of those beasts." Zhong Baishun reminded them once again in a serious manner.

Zhan Tianming was not in a hurry to attack.

At this time, he was still very cautious.

After all, he didn't know much about this place, so it was better for him to not be reckless.

It was not a big deal for him to make a small matter happen. It would not be good to let Fu Shiyao take the risk.

This had always been Zhan Tianming's bottom line.

He would never put the person he liked in danger.

He had treated Zongzheng Wanyou and Feng Wushuang the same way back then, and now he treated Fu Shiyao the same way.

Especially Fu Shiyao.

This girl's heart was too kind and could not bear to hurt others. She would even sacrifice herself for others. Such a kind-hearted girl. She could only support the sky for her, so that she wouldn't have to face these things. This was the best way to solve the problem.

Hualala...

Hualala...

A few Mists's tentacles stretched out from the surface of the sea and whipped the seawater.

Those tentacles were more than a meter thick and looked somewhat similar to the tentacles of octopuses. There were circular suckers arranged on one side of the sea. But... The front end of these Mists's tentacles had some dancing long whiskers, which were densely arranged into the shape of a dragon's tail. Moreover, two of the tentacles were especially long and thick.

The remaining ten tentacles were much smaller.

"Take the spear!"

When Zhong Baishun saw the dancing tentacles, he hurriedly shouted.

Zhong Yuanyuan handed the javelins to Zhong Baishun, while Zhong Haoan handed the other javelins to Zhong Yunfei.

Zhong Baishun and Zhong Yunfei's eyes were focused, staring unblinkingly at those dancing tentacles.

The palm of the hand that held the flying spears unconsciously broke out in cold sweat.

Suddenly!

Zhong Baishun skillfully threw a spear at a tentacle that was quietly approaching him.

Puchi!

The spear stabbed into the tentacle.

"Roar!"

The Mists was injured and roared furiously.

Crack! Crack!

Crack!

The Mists's tentacles waved crazily, causing the seawater to roll continuously, creating waves after waves, as if it was going to flip the ship over.

Only now did Zhan Tianming notice that there were some sharp blades installed on the side and bottom of the ship.

If it wasn't for this, the Mists would probably flip the ship over, right?

On the other side, another Mists rushed over.

Hu!

The tentacle violently lashed out, directly striking the deck from the sky.

"Bastard, get lost!"

Zhong Yunfei roared angrily and threw out the flying spear in his hand.

Although his cultivation base was the lowest, the power of the spear was very swift and fierce. With a swoosh, the spear accurately stabbed into the tentacle that was coming at him. Instantly, the tentacle twitched and shrank back. With a bang, it sank into the sea.

More and more Mists had gathered around him.

One by one, the waving tentacles kept waving in the fog, and only a few shadows could be seen.

Zhong Baishun and Zhong Yunfei calmly threw out flying spears one after another.

Whiz, whiz, whiz...

Whizz, whiz, whiz, whiz...

Those flying spears all flew into the dense fog.

"Roar! Roar! Roar... "

The furious roar of the Mists could be heard from within the fog, and the rumbling sound of the tentacles hitting the seawater could also be heard.

However, the two of them did not care at all. They continued to throw their spears.

They were very clear about the habits and characteristics of these Mists.

If they stopped throwing the flying spears now, they would only suffer an even more terrifying attack.

Only by suppressing those Mists in terms of momentum and offense would they be able to safely pass this stage.

Otherwise, the ship would be destroyed and people would die.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn...

The Mists's cries finally disappeared, and the surface of the sea temporarily regained some peace.

Zhong Baishun and the others were all drenched in sweat.

They raised their hands to wipe the sweat off their faces, and their eyes revealed a hint of joy as if they had just survived a disaster.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the seawater roared.

The huge waves rolled over violently.

The expressions of the four Zhong family members who had just heaved a sigh of relief couldn't help but change.

Hualala...

Swish!

The huge wave crashed onto the deck. Zhong Yuanyuan did not manage to steady herself and was swept away by the huge wave. She instantly rushed into the sea.

"Yuan Yuan!" Zhong Yunfei shouted anxiously.

"Dad! Save me!" Zhong Yuanyuan's cry for help was also heard.

Just as Zhan Tianming was about to save her, Zhong Haoan had already rushed over at the first moment. With a leap, he plunged into the cold seawater.

At this time, two huge tentacles stretched out from the bottom of the ocean.

* Hua La...... *0

Hualala...

The seawater continued to flow down from the two tentacles like a splash of water.

The tentacle that was raised out of the sea was like a giant pillar. It was more than six meters in diameter, and was at least five to six times thicker than the tentacles of the Mists.

The tentacle that was raised up high was reflected in the fog, as if it was connected to the sky.

Zhong Baishun and Zhong Yunfei's eyes suddenly shrank, and their frightened voices burst out from their mouths.

"Mists King?"

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