196 Fear of the Unknown

Fang Ping knew all of this when Lisa came over in the morning to chat.

From the sound of it, the professionals of the Vatican were indeed stronger.

However, they were also restricted by their profession characteristics and could not use the Awakening Stones.

In any case, the Vatican was very strong when facing the Undead now. Basically, everyone had healing characteristics that perfectly countered the Death Curse. The Deacons and Nuns also had the characteristic Holy Light. The Rebirth of the Undead, Resurrection of souls, and skeletons were also not effective.

He followed behind the Vatican and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

The Vatican walked in front. The Lord’s Guard and the Machete City Guards were divided on both sides. Fang Ping’s team walked in the middle with the carriage, can be considered that they are being protected.

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The Death Curse was very threatening to low-level Professionals.

The sun was high in the sky, and the thick fog was slightly fainter. Visibility was still very low. The people in front walked into the thick fog and could not see clearly after a short distance.

Fang Ping tried to use the special characteristics in front of him, but there was no feedback.

The visibility was less than two meters. When he looked down at his feet, he could not see clearly.

The white light above his head was the sunlight. The sunlight was blocked by the thick fog and could not shine down.

This was definitely not a normal fog. It was probably a supernatural phenomenon under the influence of energy.

Fang Ping grabbed the carriage frame beside him and stared at the back of the person in front of him. Everything around him was white.

When he turned around, he could no longer see the way he had come.

Fang Ping did not dare to let go. If he was left behind here…

He stared at the person in front of him.

He gripped the cane in his other hand tightly.

This was the first time Fang Ping truly felt the fear of the unknown.

In the dark, the special characteristics could be used. At least Fang Ping knew where the danger was and what it was.

But now, he knew that there was danger. The thick fog was filled with Undead, but where were they? Fang Ping did not know.

Moreover, Fang Ping’s Attack Power was only 10 points. Even if he was wearing the Frost Armor Set, he would still be killed instantly. The Life Forbidden Spell only lasted for ten minutes. This journey would not be completed in ten minutes.

“ROAR!”

“Ah!”

The scream of the Undead suddenly sounded in front of him.

The sound of weapons colliding, muffled explosions, and the howls or roars of the Undead.

Fang Ping stuck close to the carriage and quickly squatted down. He held the cane in his hand and was prepared at all times. If there was any movement, he would immediately use three Forbidden Spells on himself.

The person in front of him was a Ranger. Fang Ping squatted down and could only see his feet.

From time to time, he stood on his tiptoes, as if he was looking forward.

Could he see what was in front of him?

Fang Ping realized a problem. He seemed to be the only one who was especially nervous. The person in front of him still had his longbow hanging on his back, and Qing Niao beside him was nowhere to be seen.

They seemed to be able to see further.

It was not the first time he had such a feeling. Qing Niao’s hearing was also better than his.

Fang Ping suddenly had an epiphany.

Perhaps it was not that they were too good, but that he was too bad.

Humans were also a type of animal. However, after years of evolution, Humans began to use tools. From a hunting civilization to a farming civilization, they no longer needed to wave wooden sticks to chase after their prey. As time passed, their bodily functions began to degenerate, and their senses were not that sensitive.

In this world, battles never stopped. Once one’s organs degenerated, they would immediately be eliminated. Otherwise, it would bring about the destruction of the entire race.

Looking at his thin arms and legs, his body should still be the same.

Therefore, in essence, he was still different from the Humans here. Perhaps it was also because of this that his strength and attack power had never increased.

Take Ivan for example. Could such a physique really be called a “human”?

After a while, the sounds of battle gradually faded, and the team set off again.

Fang Ping quickly helped the carriage stand up and caught up with the people in front.

As the carriage moved forward, cracking sounds could be heard. The bones on the ground were crushed by the heavy wheels, and the sound of shattering could be heard.

Fang Ping picked up a bone. It was relatively slender, probably a hand bone. It was completely white and did not have anything strange adhered to it. He bent it and found that it was quite hard.

How did these bones move?

Energy was really a magical thing.

The surroundings were still white, and blurry figures swayed. Fang Ping did not know anything. He only grabbed the carriage, stared at the people in front, and followed them forward.

“ROAR!”

The roar of the Undead came from ahead again.

The team stopped.

The first few times, Fang Ping would lean against the carriage nervously, holding his cane and paying attention to his surroundings.

By the tenth time, Fang Ping was no longer so nervous. The people in front of him also relaxed and chatted in low voices.

“These Undead are too weak. I feel like they’ll die after a few hits.”

“It’s because the Vatican is too strong. Basically, everyone has a special healing ability. The combat Nuns also have a special faith. The Undead are completely restrained.”

“There are still no casualties, right?”

“It should be. The Shadow Bullet almost killed a Paladin just now, but he was healed immediately.”

Fang Ping listened to their conversation and guessed that the battle ahead should be going smoothly.

In any case, Fang Ping’s eyes were blank. He could not see anything and did not know what had happened.

If the team stopped, they would stop. If the team walked, they would follow.

Elsa’s voice suddenly sounded.

“The blizzard is here! Take precautions!”

“Devil Armor Forbidden Spell.”

Fang Ping immediately augmented himself with a Magic Shield. Three bluish-purple shields appeared.

The white fog above his head darkened. Something was blocking the sunlight above.

A moment later, snowflakes and broken ice fell from above, creating a strong wind on the ground. It swept up snow and ice and hit the carriage.

Fang Ping hugged his backpack and squatted on the ground. The Magic Shield on his body swayed continuously, and the temperature plummeted. In an instant, he felt like he had returned to the Knife Edge Mountain Road.

Ice and snow scraped across the armor, making an ear-piercing sound.

Fang Ping had seen blizzard at the auction house in Elf City. Its lethality was not strong, and its main focus was a control-type skill. All targets would obtain the characteristic Freeze.

Characteristic Freeze: Unable to move. Lasts for 30 seconds.

As a strategic skill, its coverage was very wide. Everyone was affected.

Under the snowstorm, the fog at the foot of the mountain dissipated.

The Magic Shield on Fang Ping’s body had already shattered, and the blizzard had stopped.

The field of vision was wide, and the ground was covered in blue and white ice and snow. The humans were frozen on the spot.

On the left, there were three rows of Undead lined up neatly. Behind them, Fang Ping saw the Undead casting spells. It was a cold wind spirit that emitted a faint blue aura. Basic Excellent-grade. He should have reached Epic-grade.

Next to them was a row of cold spirits, also casting spells.

After the blizzard, rolling black clouds appeared in the clear sky again. Amidst the black clouds, white lightning danced. Fang Ping was too familiar with this scene.

Lightning Strike.

There were so many Lightning Strikes.

Under the restriction of the snowstorm, everyone froze on the spot. The thunderclouds contained lightning and were about to fall.

Fang Ping took out the Golden Body potion from his pocket and was about to drink it when he heard a loud shout from ahead. “I’ll get a share of the spoils of war!”

An arrow flew out unsteadily. It was shot at the wrong angle and did not have enough strength. It was harmless.