Elf Dark Insect Master

Chapter 486: You Can't Die If You Don't Die

The two of them arrived at the gate again and were stunned again.

I really saw too many incredible things on this day.

The scene at the gate in front of them should have been the tree-lined road they came from, but now when the two of them looked out from the gate, they saw an ordinary forest that was quiet at night, without any weirdness at all.

"It seems that we have really escaped." Feng had a complicated expression on his face at this time, and he thought of other companions who did not come with him.

"Not necessarily..." Wutong shook his head, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

The two of them stepped out of the manor, and then walked a few more steps. They suddenly felt a little dizzy, just like the kind of dizziness that suddenly hit them unknowingly not long after they went out during the day.

not good!

Wutong had been vigilant in his heart, and he immediately woke up. He sensed through his mental power that after he stepped out of the manor, there was a strange and obscure energy quietly changing around him.

With his newbie level, he couldn't find any trace of energy changes at all. He could only vaguely sense that there were almost two completely different worlds inside and outside the manor gate.

"Feng, stop!" Wutong made a decisive decision and immediately shouted to his companions next to him.

"We won't be far away from the manor. Our perception must have been interfered with. What can you do?" Wutong was not arrogant at this time. He remembered that Feng said that he grew up listening to the stories of the witch grandma at the shrine, so maybe will help.

Feng did not disappoint Wutong and answered quickly: "Close your eyes immediately. We should be no more than ten meters away from the entrance of the manor. Calm down and walk back with the right feeling. Don't turn around."

"Okay, the distance required to retreat should be within thirty steps."

This request was strange, but it made Wutong feel hopeful.

step……

two steps...

Three steps...

Wutong kept using hypnosis in his mind to clear his mind and calm him down. He only grasped the feeling of the route from the entrance of the manor to here, then closed his eyes and walked back step by step.

Ten meters, half a meter in one step, Wutong silently counted thirty times.

Close your eyes!

The scene in front of him became clear again. He and Feng looked at each other and saw the joy on each other's faces.

The surprise of regaining their hope of escape made them more excited than the simple discovery of the fog disappearing for the first time.

If a heartless guy were here, he might go out and come in out of fun... In fact, Wutong also thought about what would happen if one foot was outside and half of the body was inside the door. ?

But he just thought about it and decided not to commit suicide.

People, if you don’t seek death, you won’t die!

"It seems that the power of the temple is protecting this place from the gray fog, but the problem is that as soon as we go out, we will be affected by the gray fog again, and we don't know the nature and principle of that gray fog..."

Wutong simply sat on the steps of the temple, looking up at the sky, talking and thinking about what to do now.

Is the gray fog outside a pure illusory array that changes the environment, a maze that interferes with perception, or a teleportation array that will teleport creatures to another space simply by stepping into the range? If you don't understand its nature, you have to decipher it. It's too difficult.

Feng sat down with the masked boy, and then scratched his hair in distress to think of a solution. Their situation was now much better than that of other rangers, but if they didn't find a way out, it would still be dangerous here.

Suddenly, the wind flashed, and he hit the palm of his left hand with his right fist, his eyes were bright, and he said loudly: "It's very safe here anyway, why don't we try to go directly to the sky within the scope of this temple, maybe we can go around it ?”

When Wutong heard this fantastic idea, he thought about it seriously, and then raised a difficulty: "This method sounds good, but we have to solve a difficulty, that is, if we fly to too high a height, it will be very dangerous. It may shift away from the scope of the temple."

"It's not an option to stay here in a daze, unless you are willing to go back to the fog?" Feng shook his head. He felt that the masked boy was too cautious.

Wutong also knew that he was worried about gains and losses again, but it was difficult for him to change this deep-rooted habit, because it was a common problem among all people like him who tried to make up for their lack of talent with caution and hard work. In that world, he wanted to If you want to do better and better than others, then you must consider everything as carefully and closely as possible, and take care of all the details. Sometimes it is inevitable that you will appear worried about gains and losses, and you will almost never be associated with people like them for their lifetime.

"it is good."

Wutong was also persuaded at this time. The current situation was that there was really no better way, and the two of them were not willing to stay in this weird place for even one more minute.

Bi Diao was released again, and Wutong gave it detailed instructions through telepathy, telling Bi Diao not to deviate from its position above the temple as much as possible.

Its broad and powerful wings flapped vigorously, and with the sound of wind, the dust and gravel beneath their feet were instantly blown away. The airflow formed by the pressure difference supported the bodies of one bird and two people and began to rise.

After flying into the sky, Wutong suddenly thought of another question.

“How do we know how high to go to be safe?”

"Since you don't know, just let Bi Diao fly to the highest altitude he can fly."

Feng also answered directly as always.

Wutong smiled, it was indeed the case. This little friend with an unassuming appearance was worthy of his courage to leave the army with the youngest person. He was quick in thinking and decisive in his actions.

After flying up for almost a few hundred meters, the temple at my feet could no longer be seen clearly. After all, it was night.

"This wind is so comfortable!"

Although Feng was sitting behind Wutong, at this time, he opened his hands comfortably, because Bi Diao had slowed down, and it seemed impossible to carry two people up too high.

"Wind...yes! It's the wind!"

Wutong made a pun. At this time, he did not complain about the wind and his name. Instead, he picked it up and said quickly: "The wind is blowing from behind us. According to the direction of the monsoon ocean current we felt when taking the boat, we Now we should go to..."

Next, Wutong made Feng feel disgusted and closed his mouth, forcing him to use his brain to recall and figure out the direction Wutong didn't say.

Wutong had given Bi Diao the direction through telepathy. It chirped in reply, then quickly turned its body slightly to one side and flew towards the west.

This direction is the direction of the beach where they landed, which is to the west and south of the island!

Wutong quickly sketched out the map of the island and various key points in his mind, including the fact that when Kuailong left in the morning, he flew to the southeast.

"The farthest place we looked just now could not see the seaside. Judging from the direction of the sea breeze, we can only be in two places now."

This is a gamble, and Wutong has already made a bet to see if he can win the one-half bet that he thinks has the highest chance.