On the other hand, Kelbo also noticed something was wrong.

The five immortals in the painting are all old monsters, and they are all smart. After discovering that their five senses and six senses were deceived, Kelbo also noticed that the curse around him was probably fake.

Even the surrounding scenery is fake.

However, compared to the calm curse, Kelbo became increasingly irritable because he could not find a way to get out of the fog for a long time.

He even used his own metal copper coins to attack the surroundings crazily.

But to no avail.

The physical attack seems to have no effect on this fog.

And elemental attack, to be honest, isn't what Kelbo is good at.

Gradually, his body felt a little hard, stiff and cold, and his ability to move became more and more limited.

I became more anxious and my mood began to grow from anger and impatience, and a little bit of fear came from my heart. And as this trace of fear appeared, it gradually gathered like a trickle of water.

In the end, this fear, like the water that broke the dam, rolled in and out of control.

"ah!"

"Damn it, come out! Let me go out!"

Under fear, there is great despair and a broken mind.

Kelbo could no longer hold on, and his paper-like body began to wrinkle, which was the reason why the blood and flesh energy was absorbed by the ghost fog.

As the ghost fog invaded his body little by little, gradually, his body began to be covered with strange black patterns, spreading wildly in his body like a small insect.

Wherever you pass, the white paper body reveals bloody marks.

And his eyes also became extremely bloody.

His eyes are protruding, and he seems to be about to lose his mind.

"A very powerful physical attack, combined with the special metal copper coin, even my ghost body would not dare to directly touch its edge."

"It's a pity that no matter how strong the physical attack is, it will be very small to ghost fog. Not to mention, if you are disturbed by pheromone, except for the first strike, the rest is just an illusion in your mind."

Wu Hao floated in the ghost fog, looking at Kelbo, who was yelling and at a loss, shook his head, as if he was disdainful.

It is undeniable that Kerbo, the immortal in the painting, is indeed powerful, and his attack power is comparable to a mutated monster with deep mutation. But unfortunately, he met Wu Hao, who was almost not afraid of physical attacks, and could only regret it.

"This pollution erodes a bit slowly."

"It seems that the ghost fog is still a little weak. It is not an easy thing to pollute powerful creatures like the immortals in the painting."

Wu Hao noticed that the ghost fog eroded Kerbo very slowly. However, as time went by, the ghost fog's spirit became stronger and stronger. If it was not controlled, it would probably wipe out the flesh and blood of Kerbo's body without completely polluting and eroding him.

Therefore, in desperation, Wu Hao could only control the ghost fog hard and gradually weaken the sucking speed.

But for Ghost Fog, it is its irresistible instinct to swallow powerful creatures, and it is very difficult for Wu Hao to control it.

Only a little bit of instinct can be reduced.

After dealing with Kelbo.

Wu Hao looked at another place, where there were densely packed with more than 10,000 white and yellow Monets.

At this moment, most of the Monet army here, ordinary Monet had been swallowed up by ghost fog.

Compared with the powerful immortals in the painting, the Monet army, which is only slightly stronger than the ordinary Monet masses, cannot resist the ghost fog's enchantment.

Trapped and imprisoned in the ghost fog for about a moment, you can no longer resist the pollution and spiritual affinity of the ghost fog.

Nearly 13,000 Monet was swallowed, and under the terrified gaze of the remaining people, it turned into ashes inch, as if the pain was ignited.

The remaining remaining people, including those Monet practitioners, were also wailing in pain and fleeing around in a mad manner, but they could not escape the limitations of the ghost fog no matter what.

Part of them is scared to death by fear that comes from themselves.

Some of the pollution failed, and the whole body burst and exploded into pieces.

Only a dozen Monets have completed the semi-transformation state and gradually adapted to the ghost fog.

There are two more, completely polluted and turned into new ghost fog and paper man.

Once these two guys were transformed, they seemed to have received some information about Wu Hao like the brothers and sisters of Collus and Claire.

Then the whole body turned into a blood-red state of blood, spreading its dense fangs, laughing, and jumping into the remaining army, and began to kill and devour.

Monet, one after another, was torn apart by them and swallowed it into their stomachs.

And with the devouring behavior, the ghost fog is further absorbed by them and begins to establish a self-circulation in their bodies. Finally, a little bit of the ghost fog is born in the body, turning into blood drops, dripping out, and blending into the ghost fog outside.

Wu Hao could clearly feel that the area of ​​ghost fog he controlled had expanded a little more.

It should be 190.4 square meters now.

Don’t underestimate the extra 0.4 square meters. This is why the ratio of one thousandth is one thousandth. Once Wu Hao’s ghost fog expands to a range of dozens of kilometers in the future, it is like the ghost king in the entire main city of cholera in the "Grastic" game. At that time, this one thousandth is beyond imagination.

More than a dozen transformers, two ghost fog and white paper people.

Based on the sacrifice of nearly 20,000 Monet, Wu Hao looked helpless when he saw this conversion efficiency.

It was stunned.

Is he really a black Africa?

This conversion efficiency is lower than that of each other. The last time there were nearly 10,000 Monet pollution in Black Valley Town, two more were successful.

Now the number has doubled, but there are still only two.

It's so dark!

I feel like I've had a kiss with the Goddess of Doom recently.

The feeling was so sad that Wu Hao didn't want it.

It is imperative to find a more efficient conversion method.

But Wu Hao has no time to go for large-scale experiments yet.

Let’s get enough of ten servants first.

After getting enough ten servants, it is very likely that the mission panel will give some useful information.

This is what he expects.

Then, Wu Hao set his sights on another immortal curse in the painting.

The fairy in the female painting seems completely different from Kelbo at this moment.

A yellow aperture appeared on her body, and she was holding a huge weapon similar to a brush in her hand.

The ghost fog is actually difficult to pass through this yellow aperture, and even the pheromone is restricted.

Gradually, Wu Hao could even occasionally see this fairy in the female painting occasionally struggled to wake up from the psychedelic.

And as time goes by, I wake up more and more.

Even once, she almost escaped from the ghost fog by the occasional moment of awakening.

"What awesome guy."

"Sure enough, ghost-hitting walls will reduce the effect of this kind of calm existence. Especially with elemental protection, although it cannot completely prohibit the invasion of ghost fog, it will also weaken most of its abilities. However, whether it is pollution, erosion, spirit-loving, or pheromone interference, the effect is not very good."

Wu Hao thought in his heart, and was speechless for a moment.

And when did the curse stop struggling? Her eyes became clear again, but she did not escape.

Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at the direction where Wu Hao was.

Wu Hao was shocked.

Could this guy see himself through the ghost fog?
Chapter completed!