The black fog spread out covered the sky and the sun, and Lu Bu's figure disappeared. Soon, even the Xianbei soldiers beside Lu Bu were quickly submerged in it. Soon, a few shrill screams came from the black fog, and they disappeared quickly as if they were experiencing some torture.

Little by little blood appeared from the earth sac soaked in the blood, floated in the sky, slowly moving towards the black fog. Gradually, it evaporated, turning into red silk threads, slowly moving inward along the black fog, like blood vessels in the human body, connecting the inside and outside of the black fog.

Lu Bu stood in the black fog, panting, his hands were sturdy, barely supporting his body. Standing and dying, never kneeling to live. This is his pride. Pride makes him stand straight, and even though many wounds on his body were bleeding out of blood, he did not even make a painful hum.

These pains made him feel and clearly feel that he still existed and was still alive. While breathing, some of the pungent and unbearable smell of blood for others were extremely familiar to him. He sniffed it gently bit by bit, and the slowly flowing red veins in the black fog were sucked into Lu Bu's nose bit by bit as he breathed gently.

The wounds on his body, the marks left by chopping, and the flesh from the tilted areas were slowly wriggling, and the blood clotted and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a shallow scar. The scar disappeared at an extremely rapid speed, and the skin at the original wound became smooth and flat, like the delicate and fair skin of a baby.

Lu Bu's eyes were redder and deeper, clearly reflecting all the scenes inside and outside. This black fog that was enough to block anyone's eyes had no effect in Lu Bu's eyes. On the contrary, he could see all the scenes in the black fog, even the outline of a dust on the ground, and he could see extremely clearly.

In the black fog, just his world is his realm. Don’t be close to anyone, and those who enter will die! Just like Xianbei soldiers stepping into this black fog, in the blink of an eye, all their essence and blood were sucked by the black fog, and their bodies gradually became shriveled, and then collapsed at a very rapid speed. Inch by inch of the body, they decomposed into the finest gravel, and disappeared intovisible.

"What's going on?" The Xianbei cavalry surrounding him turned around and looked around. Everyone's eyes were filled with confusion. The horses under the seat were neighing, frightened and uneasy. Under their forced comfort, they still couldn't calm down.

Suddenly, the Xianbei cavalry became extremely frightened. What appeared in front of them were the nearby corpses, which were dissolved in their eyes, as if they had been stored for tens of thousands of years. When they came into contact with the wind, they disappeared with the wind. They quickly retreated, and retreated further away when the black fog spread in front of them.

The warning signs in my heart are ringing every moment. For these soldiers on the grassland, fighting to the death also brings a sense of intuition about the danger of life and death. It is this intuition that reminds them of dangers that may be brought at any time. This perception of danger is everywhere, almost at all times!

"What's going on?" Duoye's face suddenly became gloomy. His eyes fell into the black fog in the distance, but they could not penetrate it. He could only see the black fog that was as dark as the sky in the middle of the night.

He stroked the head of the war horse under his seat with his hand. The restless war horse seemed to feel Duoye's bad mood and finally stopped panic. However, Duoye's mood had become extremely low. He could see the gray wolf, the mounts of the wolf cavalry under his command, grinding his teeth and howling. The hairs that exploded all indicate the vigilance of these gray wolf, as if he had encountered some beast that could irresistible in its mighty power. The screams also had a shrill smell.

Duoye knows that these wolves are cruel. Each of them has eaten human flesh. On the grassland, they are also ferocious beasts that can fight with many Xianbei cavalry! The wolf cavalry under his command is able to control them because they have cultivated feelings with these gray wolves since childhood. Even if they encounter tigers, Duoye has never seen these gray wolves look like this! You must know that on the grassland, even if they are tigers, they must avoid them when they encounter wolves, otherwise they will be gnawed and killed by Ruowo. This shows how fierce these wolves are!

Duoye turned his head again and looked at the cavalry of other tribes, and found that their war horses were also restless, just like his war horses. He also saw that in many tribes, there were several old men with countless strange ornaments hanging on them. When they looked at the black fog, the expressions on their faces were clearly panic and fear.

These old men are the precious wealth of every tribe, that is, the shaman! Each one is known for his erudition and knowledge, and his means are not the means of ordinary people. They are called the pioneers who spread the glory of the gods on the grassland. Every appearance is for Duoye, who is known for his cruelty, and he also respects them. Everything lies in the unpredictable means he masters!

Of course, several people were also offered to his tribe, and they were brought out during this expedition, just to prevent any accidents.

"Come, invite the master!" Duoye ordered, waiting quietly. But he felt a little uneasy. All of this was a scene before the crisis came, all of which was because of Lu Bu surrounded by black fog!

He was just a person! He was surrounded by heavy troops and was a semi-disabled person. Duoye was completely unaware of why Lu Bu could still give him such a feeling! Could it be that he is really a ghost?

Duoye could only sneer, ghosts and gods? That was what those unsavvy herders said, and Lu Bu was just a relatively powerful person! Even Duoye was also called a violent bear on the grassland. These were all brought by strength!

The other tribes were also panicked for a while, but under the suppression and comfort of their respective tribe leaders, this panic disappeared quickly. Many Xianbei cavalry still surrounded Lu Bu firmly, but gave up a large open space covered by black fog in the center, and retreated as the black fog moved.

"Class leader!" A Xianbei cavalry came to Duoye and said respectfully.

"Huh?" Duoye made a questioning nasal sound from his nose. He did not see the appearance of the tribal shaman, which made his face quickly become extremely gloomy.

He asked roughly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Class leader, a cavalry came from outside. He said he had information about the black fog and wanted to tell the patriarch!"

Duoye's gloomy face quickly disappeared, causing the cavalry to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Bring him up!"
Chapter completed!