With the further advance of the Federal Army, the resistance of the Wilderness Alliance gradually decreased, but the Federal Army did not press forward immediately, but instead steadily and slowly moved forward.

"Um?"

He frowned and looked out through the observation hole to the soldiers outside. He couldn't help but frown. For some reason, he always felt that the outside seemed to be getting blurry. At first, the soldiers thought it was the smoke produced by the tank firing before, but soon he discovered that this was not just gun smoke.

It's getting foggy?

The appearance of fog is always silent. Even these federal soldiers discovered that something was wrong after the fog gradually became denser.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

A soldier walked beside the tank cursingly. The armored vehicle he was riding in was blown up by the RPG launched by the Wilderness Alliance. Although it did not explode directly, it was completely scrapped. Fortunately, no one except the driver was in any way, but after losing the means of transportation, they could only walk on two legs.

"Damn it, these barbarians in the wilderness, when I catch them, I will definitely burn them to death!!"

While muttering to himself, the soldier glanced around, and then he held the gun tightly, imagining how he would use the automatic rifle in his hand to thrust the opponent with the automatic rifle in his hand when a dirty, ugly and hateful wilderness resident appeared in front of him. It would be better to hit the head first... No, no, that would be too cheap for those bastards. They should hit the stomach first, then remove all the areas that can be removed on his body, and then send him to death. That's right, only in this way can they vent their hatred!

"Pooh!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but spat, and at this moment, a cold light appeared in front of him and flashed quickly in front of him. Immediately afterwards, the soldier maintained a forward position and stopped in place. He still opened his eyes wide and stared at the ground blankly, his eyes were filled with confusion and helplessness. The next moment, a blood mark slowly appeared on his neck. In just a blink of an eye, the body of the federal soldier was scattered on the ground like a pile of blocks, and the head with a confused expression was rushing along the roadbed like a ball and rolling all the way to the ditch at the end, and then stopped.

His mouth slowly opened, as if he was about to call something, but unfortunately, now he could not say a word.

No one found that there was one missing among them. Although the Wilderness Alliance had begun to retreat, it did not give up resistance. Although they could not see each other's situation under the thick fog. But these people didn't care about this little thing. Anyway, they knew the general direction of the other party, so they just shot directly at the other side.

This "meaningless resistance" has caused a headache for the federal army. If it is a frontal battlefield, it would be fine. No one wants to be killed by stray bullets fired by the other party. If they die under these bullets that are obviously randomly fired, then they may not only not have a decent funeral, but may even become the biggest joke in others.

These damn residues!!

While cursing the group of bastards opposite, the soldiers of the Federation Army spread out in all directions with broken walls and tanks as cover. No one noticed that the fog around them became thicker and thicker, and those companions who disappeared into the fog never responded.

It feels so good.

Waving the scalpel, Feren easily pierced into the neck of the soldier in front of him again. Then his wrist flipped, and the silver-white sharp blade cut the flesh, and was cut with bones. He quickly went down the gap in the organs, removing his arms and shoulders like a ox. His tight body relaxed in this moment, and then collapsed to the ground like garbage. Then the mist on the ground rushed in like waves, and in the blink of an eye, swallowing the corpse in front of him.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Feiren nodded with satisfaction.

It's really good.

Although he had already obtained the use of the ability of [Mist] from the system before, after using it himself, Feiren discovered that the benefits of this ability far exceeded his imagination.

In the mist he released, Feren was like a fish entering the sea. Not only did he move faster than usual, but these mists even blocked his voice and light. No matter where Feren approached the target, the other party would not react at all. Not only that, these mists could also act according to Feren's idea. One of the reasons why those federal soldiers had not noticed the problem yet was that Feren used the mist to completely cover these corpses. In this case, even if a normal person opened his eyes wide, he would never see the corpse lying on the ground. Even if he accidentally stepped on something, he would not care about it - after all, there was too much garbage here.

Not only that, the fog will also provide information feedback to Feiron, just like a bat that uses sound waves to locate obstacles, Feiron can also use these fog to confirm what is in the object. It is precisely because of this that he can easily find the targets in the fog and then wipe them out one by one.

And what's next……………

Flipped the scalpel on his hand, Faren narrowed his eyes and looked at the huge body of the tank that was looming not far away in front of him.

It's almost time to start.

And at this moment, the Federal Army also found that something was wrong.

"What happened?"

Looking at the thick fog in front of him, Shrek frowned. He didn't think there was anything wrong with the fog at first. Until now, the fog became thicker and thicker, and he also noticed something was wrong. Although the Federal Army had never been to the ruins, it shouldn't have fog here. Now, the fog here is so big, and when you look up, the overwhelming fog even covers the buildings and ruins on both sides. This feeling made him very bad.

The gunshots on the opposite side were no longer heard. The rats on the damn wasteland should have already run away, but Shrek was still very uneasy. He didn't know what the problem was, but he always felt something was wrong... Thinking of this, Shrek turned his head and looked at him. His subordinates were still standing there, but this did not make Shrek feel at ease. On the contrary, he became more and more nervous.

It's really strange.

Thinking of this, Shrek couldn't help but reach out to open the contact, and he had decided to change the situation in front of him.

"First Squad, First Squad, I want you to rush over as quickly as possible and build a line of defense, don't continue to rush! Did you hear that?"

“…………”

No response.

What's going on?

Shrek was shocked by the lack of response. He immediately reached out and turned on the mass mode.

"Did anyone hear it? Answer me, the first team, the second team, the third team? Tie Niu?"

“……………………………”

No one responded, even the Iron Bull Squad that controlled the tanks, which made Shrek shudder. There was a problem here, there must be a problem here!! Now he could understand and be sure of this -! Damn, what was going on?

"Everyone is ready, let's evacuate for the time being..."

However, before Shrek finished speaking, the originally dense fog slowly dissipated silently.
Chapter completed!