Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 713 Darkness
Rao Shi Ningxia had already made psychological preparations, and knew that this was a "Hongmen Banquet", and was shocked by this sudden situation.

This game was undoubtedly set up for counterfeiters, but they didn't tell them that they needed the cooperation of the spectators.Even people who knew something like her were stunned for a moment, let alone others who were kept in the dark?

Showa Zhenjun involved such a wide range of righteous monks into this game, isn't he afraid of provoking public anger?Their Huyang faction is not as prosperous as it used to be.

If there are a large number of disciples here this time, causing the anger of the whole righteous path, I am afraid that the Huyang Sect will have to go through a siege.

Therefore, the worries and panic in Ningxia's heart were still weaker than that of ordinary disciples.After all, he is a cultivator of Nascent Soul. Under the circumstance of knowing the opportunity, he will definitely make corresponding preparations, and he will not do those unwise things, otherwise, he will cultivate for so many years in vain.

But intellectual analysis is one thing, and real experience is another.This situation is huge, mysterious and treacherous, and it can really stun people for a while.

In a situation where it was completely impossible to analyze the environment and it was pitch-dark, Ningxia could not help but feel a panic.

This is also a problem faced by all the monks present who experienced this situation.The dark is the best place to breed panic, and the best place to breed terror, because no one knows what others will do to you in the dark.

So at this moment, the unknown invasion of black energy has become a dispensable concern, and everyone's fear is the unknown in the dark.

There were screeching and noisy sounds, the clanging of weapons, the sound of rubbing clothes, the movement of pushing and shoving, screaming, screaming... There were also some unknown and unknown sounds. Just guessing the origin was horrifying.

Anyway, at first hearing a painful moan not far away, accompanied by a dull tearing sound, the goose bumps on Ningxia's body never really subsided.

Some people are using the darkness to do things that no one can see, and they may have succeeded.Ningxia had reason to believe that if the black energy dissipated in a while, there would be more than one corpse lying on the ground.

Before being completely blinded, Ning Xia subconsciously grabbed the corner of Lin Pingzhen's robe, and now she is holding it in her hand wrinkled.So it is said that the person in front of her at this moment should be Lin Pingzhen.

However, the most fearful thing in this situation is to fish in mixed waters.Not even a bit of a sloppy eye.

"Uncle Lin, is that you? I'm behind you."

"Yes, Xiao Xia, I know it's you, so you don't have to pull so hard, it's about to fall off." Lin Pingzhen's slightly helpless voice came from the front.

I know it was intentional too.But just wait for your words, know that I have pulled your robe vigorously, and prove that you are who you are.Over-reporting is probably the scariest thing.

"Can you hold on?" This was the second question Ningxia was concerned about.It is still unclear what that black qi is. If it has offensive power, will it be easy for Lin Pingzhen to hold on until now?
This is not the time to push hard, they are a group and need to cooperate, it is an extremely stupid way to squeeze out the striker.If they all wanted to hide, they might just die together in the end.

Ningxia now needs to know his condition and see if he can help the other party.She spoke loudly on purpose, and wanted people nearby to hear the conversation and see if she could bring out more information.Information from one group is nowhere near as general as information from multiple groups.

I don't know if Lin Ping really understood her intentions. Her voice was much louder than usual: "I'm fine, the black air didn't hurt me, it just covered everything around me, so I couldn't see anything."

"Uncle Lin, we are here." Someone got inspired and counted them spontaneously.

Some nearby sects communicated loudly as if they had received a code, as if this could dispel their fears, talking about their current situation.With these loud and traceable discussions, the cultivators who had been in inexplicable panic seemed to have eased a lot.

"Uncle Wang, I've been pushed aside, and now I'm..."

"Senior Sister Chang, someone seemed to want to attack me in the dark just now, but I was repelled..."

"Adi, Adi, where are you?"

"...What's going on? How am I supposed to get out?"

……

More people extract the same information from various information, and the black mist that was originally feared seems to be unable to penetrate their spiritual barrier, temporarily.Because they can't guarantee that if the barrier is removed, they will not be hurt, so those who were on guard continue to be on guard, but they are only a little more relaxed than before.

In such a dark background, not far away, a dazzling fire suddenly erupted, the real thing.

"...Who threw the fireball? Don't litter it? It almost hit me." A high-pitched voice sounded, and it should be a lady who was complaining, furious.

"Still can't see anything? This black gas is really hard to penetrate, and even the fire can't illuminate that small area, even if it's only a corner."

"Hey! It's pitch black, what are you trying to try? Are you throwing fireballs?! There are monks everywhere, and there are many low-level monks. Don't hurt our people if you mess around like this."

"...Yes, you have to explore and don't implicate us. Which is this ignorant, the elders have not brought it back and look forward to it!" The cultivator who was affected by the fireball was extremely dissatisfied.

I was already uneasy because I couldn't see it, but now there are still idiots coming out to make trouble, and the more and more messed up, it even affects them, how can they swallow this breath.

Of course, there are also some different voices, like being inspired.

"...No, my spiritual lamp is useless at all, and it doesn't light up. I obviously injected a lot of spiritual power into it."

"But it's not that your lamp just broke, right? Didn't the fire spell just now work? Although it still can't illuminate the surrounding environment, we can really see that there is light."

"No, it seems that the light formed by spiritual power is only useful. I can condense a little light with my fingertips just now, but it is still unable to illuminate."

"Yeah, my magic weapon can emit light, but it doesn't seem to work."

Well, I got a new piece of information. Ordinary light simply cannot penetrate this inexplicable black gas.

Intelligence is useful intelligence.But it's bad news... how can this be done?Wouldn't they be able to escape?

And this group of people with the highest internal cultivation base can't count on it at all.This black gas may also be a part of other people's layout, if it is, they will not come forward to make a clearance.

In Ningxia's heart, the only thing they can do now is to wait for the other party's layout to be completed, to see the scene they want to show, and to become a witness in their plan, so that they can completely escape the trouble.

(End of this chapter)