Chapter 925: Gloomy Mist

On the earth under the vast moonlight, there is a gray jade belt embedded in it, stretching for thousands of miles, like a dragon lying here, strange and strange.

In the center of this jade belt, if you look closely, you will see that there are five small black dots on the edge of the jade belt, but it does not look like a group.

"Brother Baiyi, what do you mean?" Nangong Qi couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and his brain didn't turn around.

"We didn't see half of them all the way, and if the mysterious man was really around here, he would have already appeared. ”

"What's more, now that the token is on him, do you think he still has time to snatch the token while he is hiding from us?"

Nangong Baiyi looked at the masked figure not far away, with a sneer on his face.

"You mean this guy hid the token around here?" Nangong Qi suddenly realized, indeed only this explanation is the most reasonable.

If someone else has a token in their possession, isn't it equivalent to giving it away for nothing?

"You still say you don't know this guy, if you don't know, would you be willing to use the token as a trick?" Nangong Baiyi looked at Yun Fan sarcastically.

"The token is in Lao Tzu's hand, and Lao Tzu can use it however he wants, it's none of your business. Yun Fan sneered.

"Soon it won't be yours. Nangong Bai Yi said calmly.

"Hand over the two tokens, and we'll let you live, otherwise, you'll be devoured by this treacherous mist devouring your body and spiritual sense!"

Misty fog?

Hearing this unfamiliar word, Yun Fan couldn't help frowning, what is this?

"This turned out to be the legendary treacherous mist?!" Yun Fan didn't react yet, but Ling Zetian, who was beside him, had a big change in face.

"You know this thing?" Yun Fan glanced at Ling Zetian with some surprise.

"This treacherous mist legend is condensed by the mist of the Yellow Spring under the Nine Shadows, which can not only devour the physical body, but also erase the spiritual consciousness. ”

"I only saw such a terrible thing by chance from an old classic, and I laughed it off at the time, but I didn't think it really existed!"

Ling Zetian turned his head to look at the gray jade belt behind him, with a look of jealousy in his eyes.

"In fact, this gloomy fog can only be formed in the extreme yin and resentful places. ”

"A few days ago, we had already seen this deep stream, such a spectacular mist of gloom and treachery, it is really rare in our lives, so we know how many people and beasts are buried under this deep stream. ”

"So I'm going to advise you that you'd better hand over the token, or you wouldn't want to try this treacherous taste, would you?"

Nangong Baiyi looked at the two people in front of him with both hands, such a fierce thing, even he didn't dare to touch it, he believed that these two people would make a wise choice.

"Are you really going to let us go?" Ling Zetian was silent for a long time before he took out a token from his arms and asked Nangong Baiyi.

"Our goal has always been the token, and our Nangong family has not the slightest interest in your heads. Nangong Baiyi glanced at the token in his hand, then nodded.

"Do you believe these guys will let us go?" Yun Fan looked at Ling Zetian's serious expression beside him, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Could it be that you have a better way?" Ling Zetian glanced at him.

"If we really fight, we won't necessarily lose. Yun Fan said.

"It's you. Ling Zetian seemed to be trying to prove what he said, so he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Not necessarily... Yun Fan said stiffly.

It's just that before he finished his words, two more figures swept in the distance, and gently landed beside Nangong Qi.

"Now you're going to fight five at a time. Ling Zetian looked at Yun Fan expressionlessly.

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Yun Fan looked at the five people opposite, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Injured?" Nangong Baiyi looked at the blood stains on Nangong Su and Nangong Quan on the side, and asked with a frown.

"Small wounds, mostly the blood of the beast. Nangong Su wiped the blood stains on his body and shook his head.

"Is there any other way?" Ling Zetian glanced at Yun Fan with no hope.

"The two of us, uh, one of me is really no match for them. Yun Fan scratched his head.

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Zetian turned around in a chic manner and threw the token in his hand into the gray mist.

A golden light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it fell into the deep stream and disappeared.

Looking at Ling Zetian's chic movements, the six people on the field couldn't help but be silent for a long time.

"Why did you throw the token down?!"

"How dare you throw the token down?!"

Two angry voices rang out almost simultaneously.

"This is Lao Tzu's token, and Lao Tzu can do whatever he wants. ”

Ling Zetian looked at Yun Fan, who had a look of regret, and Nangong Baiyi, who looked annoyed, with a calm expression.

"Didn't you say you believed what this guy said?!" Yun Fan couldn't help but laugh angrily, this thing learns quite quickly.

"I did that to get him to let his guard down, or I, the guy with only half a life left, would have been killed before I could throw the token out. Ling Zetian had a natural expression.

"You're not going to really believe what this guy says, are you? Ling Zetian frowned and looked at Yun Fan, and couldn't help but shake his head, naΓ―ve.

Yun Fan resisted the urge to kick this thing into the treacherous fog with a black face, and yelled at him: "You idiot, we are not going to die here, why are you throwing the token in?!"

"Didn't you just say that you couldn't help it?" Ling Zetian looked at Yun Fan, who was thunderous, and his expression was a little stunned.

"When did I say that there was no way, I just said that I couldn't beat them alone!" Yun Fan said with a glare.

"Does that make any difference? I don't have the strength to fight. Ling Zetian frowned.

"Idiot, you can't run away if you can't beat me?!Even if I take you, I'm sure I'll be able to get out!" Yun Fan said angrily.

"Then you didn't say it earlier!" Ling Zetian was silent for a long time, and then he also burst into a foul language, glaring.

"Who knew you would do such an idiotic move!"

The two stared wide-eyed.

"Kill them!"

Nangong Baiyi was not in the mood to listen to these two guys arguing here, he waved his hand with a gloomy expression, and his figure was the first to move.

The four figures instantly rushed towards the direction of Yun Fan and the two of them, and the majestic momentum blew up the gray mist behind them.

"Let's go!"

Looking at the few figures rushing in, Yun Fan didn't care about arguing with Ling Zetian, so he wanted to grab him and leave here, and at this time, he could only expose the existence of the blood wings.

"Xiaoyi, kill that guy!" Nangong Baiyi suddenly shouted.

The last person in the Nangong family suddenly opened his closed eyes, and then his hands moved quickly.

"Packing!"

I saw a huge tree root suddenly burst out of the soil in front of Ling Zetian, and then violently pulled it out.

Ling Zetian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body quickly flew upside down into the gray mist, and it was swallowed in the blink of an eye.