Hearing these compliments, the powerful god was not very proud. He said angrily: "What about the black mist!"
Without giving everyone a chance to speak, the powerful god shouted: "Do you know that something is happening now? The black mist has arrived early! Even I can't protect myself when encountering the black mist!'
"You are all idiots who only know how to fight for those mosquito legs. Now that the black fog has arrived, you wish yourselves the best!"
As this news emerged, the few people who were laughing just now stopped laughing.
These gods are already the most powerful creatures in the world of death.
But even they are not invincible.
All kinds of natural disasters in the world of death left them helpless. The two most dangerous ones, and the ones closest to them, are gray fog and black fog.
The gray fog is okay, there are strong people above the head to support it, and the waves of gray fog that blow over every once in a while will be easily dealt with by the strong people. But the strong ones are too lazy to take action, and they can cope with it even if they work hard.
But if it is the black mist that is born every once in a while, even the strong will have difficulty protecting themselves in it, let alone them.
Every time the black mist appears, even if they are fully prepared, their intelligence will inevitably be destroyed in the black mist. Although their existence will not disappear, when all spiritual wisdom comes, they will be the same as dead.
Thinking of this horrific consequence, the three of them suddenly went crazy.
They asked in panic, as they knew clearly that there was still a long time before the black mist appeared, so why did it suddenly appear?
But no matter how much they didn't believe it, the reality was here. After their own tests, they discovered to their horror that the black mist that should have come here after a long time, at least thousands of years, actually arrived early. Got it!
Looking at the three gods in horror, the strongest one said expressionlessly: "Before coming here to find you, I have already told the other gods. Now I will tell you these words, you can decide whether you want to do this or not. .”
"What?"
"When the black mist arrives, since you haven't made any preparations, you might as well merge with each other. Although you won't be your complete self by then, you can at least retain some sanity."
Upon hearing this desperate countermeasure, the three gods felt despair in their hearts.
One of them refused to give up and asked: "Have you ever learned how to deal with gray fog from other strong men? There are so many methods, can you share them with us?"
"I didn't say it before because the black fog is still there for a long time and it's not necessary. Now I don't want to say it, because even if I say it, it will only make you more desperate."
The powerful god saw that these gods under his command were unwilling to give up, so he still spoke out.
"The easiest way to resist the black mist is not to collide with it. Whoever of you has the ability to open the boundary between the world of death and reality and temporarily leave the world of death can successfully avoid the danger of this black mist."
Hearing this, the three gods couldn't even feel despair. Even the strong man in front of them couldn't even touch the door, let alone break the boundary between death and reality.
But one of the three gods' eyes flickered, and he suddenly thought of something.
Even the most powerful gods don't think that these people in front of them are capable of this.
So he continued: "Actually, the method to drive away the black fog is also very simple. The normal flow of the gray fog determines how much the gray fog is driven away and transformed in a certain area at regular intervals. After a certain period of time, the amount of gray fog that is driven away and transformed will attract Come over to Black Mist.'
"If you want to avoid the black fog, go to a place where there is no gray fog."
Of course they can't do this. But the most powerful god present has not finished speaking yet.
"But another way is to spit out as much gray mist as you consume in the surrounding area. This will create an illusion of black mist and prevent it from appearing nearby."
I heard that the latter method was indeed much simpler, but they really couldn't do it.
Whether they leave by themselves or spit out gray mist, they are not that capable.
The land around them can exist only because the strongest ones unite their land together to form a huge formation. After each link of this formation is connected in different huge land masses, even the most powerful gods cannot separate them.
And the gray fog offset in their land is the material that is transformed into the divine power that allows them to survive. Consuming Gray Mist to obtain a certain amount of resources will inevitably attract Black Mist's hostility.
"Damn it, with us, it is impossible to consume so much gray mist, who is it!"
"No one has that ability. Don't even think about it. Who knows what the madness of Gray Mist and Black Mist can do."
"Let's think about what to do."
The three gods whispered. Suddenly, a terrifying and powerful force suddenly released a fierce impact.
For a moment, the most powerful god only felt that his body was suppressed by countless forces, or it may have been decomposed.
And among the divine feelings of the other three weaknesses, two powerful forces are colliding. Different divine powers collided and twisted. Even if they blocked each other's range, they still released the power that severely injured them.
The three gods found a free opportunity and subconsciously ran towards their territory.
But soon two of the gods found each other. They wanted to find another god and they all escaped together. They went to look for other gods in the distance. With enough manpower, even if they couldn't defeat this strong man who suddenly appeared, they themselves There is also a greater chance of betraying others and surviving.
They simply circled around and failed to find this power. The two gods did not continue to search and simply fled far away.
The god who was not found by the two gods had a look of horror on his face, but he ran towards his lair resolutely.
"Black mist! Strong man! You can't stop anywhere. There are dangers everywhere in reality before death. Even after death, you will be squeezed and exploited. After finally occupying the body of a god, it is still nothing!"
Roaring in his heart, the god quickly returned to his territory and found something that had never been discovered by anyone else.
"Fortunately, I have what you often say!"
The god quickly found a strange body.
This body is not human, but like a pangolin, except that the whole body is covered in scales. The head is a drill, has no face, but has four sharp claws on the head and tail.
"With this strange body, if I possess it, I can dig out the barrier between the world of death and reality and return to reality!"
"That bullshit gray mist, bullshit strong man, just die! I want to use the power of death to dominate Fula in reality!"
The god smiled ferociously and was about to release his power to possess it when he found that the strange body in front of him was being played with by another person who didn't know when he appeared.
"It's just a lie, you actually have something good."
