If this is the case, it is conceivable how many contestants will be trapped in the fog of the ghost wall spell and will never be able to get out, let alone enter the real ancient altar.

But she's different.

She's now mastered the Ghost Strike Charm.

This means that she can break the spell at any time, which means that it is useless to her! It means that when she enters and exits this misty area, it is like entering a no-man's land!

You can even use it to deal with other sniper teams.

Thinking about it like this, Yun Chengcheng's mood couldn't help but be a little excited. In her bones, she is also a militant, and being able to compete with the masters of her generation also makes her look forward to it.

Who will be her opponent next?

If she could, she would be able to hope to meet Qin Lan head-on and have a head-on battle with this princess who had a smile hidden in her back on the surface.

The three of them went to the depths of the mist along the way.

Almost every kilometer, you will encounter a ghost wall spell.

"Again."

Qingluan rolled his eyes, with an extremely speechless expression, "The master of this ancient altar, why is it so boring, and he doesn't get tired of setting the same curse over and over again." ”

Directly ahead, a gray-white stone wall.

Although the color of the wall is different, and the shape of the moss growing on the surface is also different, the spell hidden inside is exactly the same.

As soon as Yun Chengcheng raised his hand, the white martial spirit flew out in an instant, opened his mouth, spit out a string of green ghost wall fighting techniques, and directly attacked the past.

The same spell, the result of colliding together, is an explosion! It's to cancel each other out!

I only heard a "boom" sound.

A crater was blown out of the gray-white wall, which happened to be the one covered with moss.

After the explosion, there was a splash of rubble and dust.

The curse vanished, and the fog lifted.

"Sister Allure, be careful, there seems to be a team of people on the right!" Qingluan was the most keen, a pair of blue eyes narrowed dangerously, and the whole person entered a state of alert, "One of them has a very calm breath, he is a strong man, it seems to be at the level of a great soul martial artist!" ”

"Huh?"

Yun Chengcheng frowned slightly, suddenly turned to the right, and turned around.

The fog has not yet lifted.

I can vaguely see that there are three figures seven or eight hundred meters behind the right, and I can judge that it is probably a team of men and two women. The man's pace is normal, calm and powerful, he should be the master of the Great Soul Martial Arts level that Qingluan said. As for the two women, the situation was not so optimistic, one was trembling and about to collapse, obviously injured, and the other was not much better, and his steps were a little staggering, as if the road could not move much.

"Sister, be careful." Yun Qiancao was also completely vigilant, and like Qingluan, the two of them subconsciously took a step at the same time, blocking in front of their sister and making a protective gesture.

The elder sister is the core pillar of their squad.

In the face of a strong enemy, anyone can have an accident and anyone can give up, but my sister can't.

All the attention of Cloud Fallen City was focused on the comer.

Here it comes.

Closer.

Finally, I saw the true face of the other party's Lushan - a feminine and handsome boy in gorgeous clothes, and two beautiful women who looked enchanting.

The boy in a gorgeous costume has a male and female face, fair skin, lips like Zhu Dan, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, with a bit of natural style.