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"What gray wolf?" The Purple Dragon Daoist asked puzzled.

"It doesn't matter what the gray wolf is the red wolf, it's a serious matter to hurry up and break the tower, and it's important to save people. The Purple Dao Chief also tried it just now, and it seems that the Dao Talisman doesn't work here? The category said strictly.

Daoist Zilong nodded: "The spell made of spiritual power can come out, but it really doesn't seem to have any effect, why don't you give it a try?" As he spoke, he glanced at Guo Cripple.

Guo lame shook his head: "You are better than me, if you can't do it, then I will be more, at present, Xiao Fan's dagger is a bit of a doorway, otherwise, you will open the way?" ”

"It's okay, but I'll tell you, I don't understand the name of this dagger at all, since I am asked to open the way, then I can only make a blind gesture in front of me."

"Okay, it's better to be blind than to stare dryly, let's go!"

Guo Cripple pushed the scope to the front, the category grabbed the dagger, and the Purple Dragon Dao Leader followed closely beside him, illuminating him, so he tentatively slashed in the mist with the dagger.

"Snort"

With a soft sound like tearing through clothes, the fog in front of him was gently cut by the dagger, as if it was blown by a gust of wind, rippling slightly, and actually retreating backwards.

And the space they are in has expanded a little bit. Puzzled, he looked at the dagger, and slashed it out again, and the mist slowly dissipated as before.

"What's going on, this thing" category raised the dagger, looked at it carefully, and saw that the style of this dagger was quite quaint, and the length of more than a foot looked more like a machete, could it be that the fog was afraid of this dagger?

He suddenly withdrew his dagger and held out a hand. Tentatively reaching into the mist. Waved a few times.

The tentacles are cold. At the same time, a sticky sensation came, and the hand felt like paddling in the water.

He withdrew his hand, but the mist did not change, and he looked down at the dagger again, and for a moment he was even more confused.

The Purple Dragon Dao Leader also stretched out his hand to try it, and said decisively: "That's right, your dagger has a doorway, so you can use it to open the way." Maybe this is the fate of the dark. ”

Guo Cripple also silently agreed, looked left and right, his heart was horizontal, he nodded heavily, held the dagger in his right hand, and swiped forward.

A thick fog dissipated casually, and the scope saw that it worked, so he kept waving daggers around him in his hands, as if he was chopping air. There was no trick at all, but a moment later. There was really a space more than ten meters around the three of them.

However, although the space was large, it was empty, and the fog under my feet and overhead was still thick, and I still couldn't see anything.

Moreover, the category wielded this dagger, and gradually began to get a little tired, he knew that it was not good, "Dream" once said that at this time in this special field, spiritual power is very important, once exhausted, it will fall into an eternal sleep.

Looking at the Purple Dragon Daoist again, he was also a little tired, only Guo Cripple was no different from just now, still looking around.

If you can't go on like this, you won't even see the face of the enemy, and you'll be exhausted to death.

The category stopped moving, pondered for a moment, and suddenly his heart moved, reached out and took out the small black bowl, and a thought came to him: Was the flame just now taken away by it? Well, I guess so, if this little black bowl can still collect the fog here, it will be God help me.

Thinking of this, he grabbed the small black bowl in his hand and tried to glide through the mist. Daoist Zilong and Cripple Guo also noticed his movements, and before they could react to what they were doing, they saw the surrounding fog suddenly surge, and without warning, it instantly rushed into the small black bowl.

Although he had been prepared, he was stunned for a moment, holding the small black bowl in his hand, and watching the fog all over the house rushing towards his hand, he was really a little shocked in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the fog was like a long whale absorbing water, and was sucked into a large area by the small black bowl, and the surrounding space became larger and larger, and soon the black ground was exposed, and the high dome was revealed.

The category was secretly happy in his heart, after a while, the mist was absorbed, everything was clear at a glance, and it would be much easier to break the tower again.

Daoist Zilong and Cripple Guo also looked at this scene in surprise, a little stunned, and the eyes that looked at the category were simply a little worshipful - where did he get so many good things?

But at this moment, in the fog in the distance, there was a sudden sound of Si Xi Suo.

Immediately, under the vigilant gaze of the category and others, a figure slowly walked out of the fog in front of him.

No, not one, with the appearance of this figure, countless shadows appeared one after another in the surrounding fog, and the fog gradually faded.

The three of them subconsciously slowly approached, looking at the surroundings vigilantly, and saw countless ghosts appearing one after another, layer upon layer, endless, and in a moment, they were surrounded by a heavy surrounding.

If you look closely, the surrounding area is densely packed with a completely ghost world, as if it has been melted by those fogs, and further away, it is still foggy, and I don't know how many ghosts are hidden in it.

"Dangchang"

The small black bowl Ruyi gold bowl in the scope fell to the ground, he was stunned, and hurriedly leaned over to pick it up, but he was surprised to find that the small black bowl seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties at this time, and he couldn't hold it.

The heart of the category immediately sank, he still hoped to use this treasure to collect ghosts, but at this time he didn't listen to his own call, could it be that there was something more terrible in this tower than the impermanence of the soul?

I didn't have time to think about it, the endless ghosts had begun to slowly drift towards the middle, and the three of them were like drifters standing on a lonely island, looking at the waves of the sea, but there was nothing they could do but wait to be submerged.

"What should I do?" The Purple Dragon Daoist also had no idea, it was estimated that he had never seen so many ghosts in his life, although those ghosts were still in a wait-and-see state and did not attack, but he knew that once the fight started, his side would have no chance of winning.

Because, he also felt that the spiritual power in his body was quietly draining, although he didn't do anything for half a day, but since he stepped into the tower, this strange feeling has been like a maggot attached to the bone, as if there is something in the underworld, sucking their spiritual power.

"Hit, or run." Guo lame said simply.

"What are the consequences?" The Purple Dragon Daoist asked.

"There may be only one consequence." Guo lame smiled bitterly.

"Which one?"

"A dead end." The category calmly answered beside him, he had already seen the group of ghosts around him, and none of them had words on their heads, that is to say, these were not the ghosts of the underworld escape to be caught in the mission.

He also secretly admired the painstaking efforts and ability to hook the soul, in just over a month after coming to the world, he was able to gather so many ghosts, no wonder he disappeared a few days ago, but he was running such a huge secret base, if he hadn't stumbled into it by mistake, I'm afraid he would never have appeared.

Gripping the dagger tightly, he said in a deep voice: "Brother, I can't count on anything, now there are only three of us, it's impossible to run, there is no way forward, there is no way back, you can only kill a bloody road, whether it is success or failure, just fight it." ”

The Purple Dragon Daoist nodded silently, he didn't say anything, he wanted to maintain his energy before the start of the big battle, Guo Cripple also nodded, but stretched out his hand to the category: "Do you have any other good things, borrow them and use them from me." ”

"What? I'm just such a dagger of unknown origin, and even spells have to be used with caution, and I feel that my mental power is draining much faster here than it seems to be outside. ”

"You still have a dagger, do you want me to use a crutch?"

"A crutch is a long weapon, as the saying goes, an inch long is strong, so don't be modest"

"You two still have to quarrel, let's talk less, save your energy, and kill a few more evil ghosts."

Daoist Zilong interrupted the two of them, thought about it and said, "It would be nice if Shangguan was here, but it's okay if she wasn't there." ”

The category glanced at him, didn't say anything, held the dagger and pointed to one place, and said: "We can't stand here stupidly waiting, you see that direction seems to be weaker, why don't we rush there and kill, if we succeed, how about the next move?" ”

"Okay, I'm in favor of it, so let's do it." Daoist Zilong and Cripple Guo said in unison.

"Let's go!"

The category said to go, and rushed out first, but suddenly remembered the little black bowl Ruyi golden bowl, and couldn't help but look back, very reluctant in his heart, how could he not take this treasure at this time, so he could only leave it here.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he happened to see a trace of white light slowly shining out of the Ruyi golden bowl, and it was expanding sharply! (To be continued!)