In a gray world, eerie and eerie, yet in such a world, more than a dozen people are facing a terrible crisis.

The dense gray mist around them was hitting their defensive circle, so everyone was extremely embarrassed, and they would be overwhelmed by the dense gray mist at any time.

Among these more than a dozen people, one of them was a young gray-clothed monk, who sat cross-legged, chanting sutras, and a faint golden light spread all over his body, as if the Buddha was in the dust.

This monk is a mortal who has not been separated from Huang Yi for a long time, although he is still not sad or happy at this time, his face is as pale as paper, his body is crumbling, and he will fall down at any time.

There was a beautiful woman in purple in the group, it was Zhao Xue who was calculating Huang Yi with Jiang Wei Dinglong, between which her hands flew, and strange seeds flew out, took root on the ground, grew rapidly, and turned into winding and twisted vines to protect them.

And the golden light that bloomed on Fan Chen's body coated the vines controlled by Zhao Xue with a layer of faint golden light, making the vines become divine and tough, like immortal vines resisting the endless gray mist outside.

But there were too many gray mist, and the vines controlled by Zhao Xue blessed the golden light of mortal dust, and they were still quickly broken and shattered by the gray mist, and every time a vine was shattered, Zhao Xue's beautiful face would be a little pale.

In addition to the two of them, Fan Mu from here who came with Fan Chen was also trying his best to resist the washing of the gray mist, and at this time, he was like an angry King Kong, a crescent shovel danced like a wheel, splitting the cloud of mist and disappearing into the void.

Ding Long was also among them, a black big knife in his hand kept wandering and chopping, resisting the impact of the mist, he was extremely domineering, but he was also embarrassed at this time, and most of the clothes on his body were broken. The sweat dried, wet, and solidified into crystalline grains of salt on him.

Except for a few of them, the others were even more embarrassed, almost all of them were wounded, tired of resisting the gray mist, and their eyes were full of despair.

around them. There were at least hundreds of dead bodies, and those who died were miserable, as if they had gone through a long period of time, and their bodies had become dried corpses.

"Ah~! What the hell is this, why is it inexhaustible, and where does it come from", Ding Long swung out with a knife, splitting two gray mist clouds, only to see the mist disappear silently. As if it never existed, he roared angrily.

No one spoke, for fear that if they were distracted, they would die in the strange gray mist.

However, everyone knows that if they continue like this, it won't be long before they die here, and they can't regret coming here, after all, it's their own choice.

Seeing that no one answered him, Ding Long resisted the washing of the gray mist. He asked loudly, "Master Fanchen, let's work together to send out Fangu." Can he really find someone to save us"?

Fan Gu was able to go out to see Huang Yi for help, and he was the only one who was sent out with the help of all of them, and there were still about a hundred people here at that time, but after this period of time, only these people were left in Dao now.

And now, whether Fangu can find help has become their only hope. But no one is optimistic about this hope, after all, in this trial field, strong people who exceed the feudal level cannot come in, and they can't think of anyone else who can save them, let alone those below the feudal level. Even if you are a strong person above the feudal level, I am afraid that if you come here, you will put yourself in danger.

Ding Long's words are also the issue that everyone is most concerned about, and it is precisely because Fan Gu went to move the rescue soldiers that they have given them the motivation to persist until now.

Fan Chen was extremely weak, and stopped spitting out the Buddha's mantra at this time, but the golden light on his body did not dissipate, and he said calmly: "Amitabha, do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, if you really want to die here, it is also the reincarnation ......of cause and effect."

"Master, we don't understand what you say, you just say that Fan Gu can find a rescuer", Ding Long said speechlessly.

Fan Chen smiled indifferently and said: "If Senior Brother Fan Gu can really see that person, I think he will definitely come to save us, although it feels like he may not be as strong as any of us, but a subconscious feeling makes me feel that he is the key to saving us!"

Zhao Xue asked dumbly: "Master, if it is like what you said, that person himself does not have much ability, does he dare to come here to save us?"

"The other party owes me a favor, hey, the poor monk didn't ask for anything in return, but this time I can only trouble him", Fan Chen said helplessly.

The people present couldn't imagine what kind of favor Fan Chen owed him to the person he was talking about, so he came here to save them regardless of his own safety.

But no matter what, it's good to have hope, but I'm afraid there is no hope.

"Master, who is that person you are talking about? Do we know each other"? Zhao Xue asked, she really couldn't think of anyone else who had the ability to save them in this trial field.

"You should have heard of this person, Huang Yi, who is nicknamed the old demon of Montenegro, this person is not very capable, but very eccentric, maybe only he has the ability to save us", Fan Chen said.

However, after his words came out, Ding Long and Zhao Xue stopped talking, but looked embarrassed, they really didn't expect that the person Fan Chen said would be Huang Yi, you know, not long ago they teamed up with Jiang Wei to calculate Huang Yi, the two sides can be said to be feuding, but at this time, they need each other to save, no matter how you think about it, I feel awkward in my heart.

But then they have extreme suspicions, Huang Yi's guy came to save them? What are you kidding, can he?

Others don't know Huang Yi, but they know very well, to put it bluntly, Huang Yi is the kind of guy who doesn't have the slightest combat effectiveness, and even Huang Yi's first contact with martial arts was taught to him by Ding Long.

In such a situation, it really makes people suspect that Huang Yi doesn't even have the ability to come here, no way, they know Huang Yi too well, this Black Mountain Fort grew up, and he has never been far away, he doesn't know anything at all, and he can't be a turtle at all, let people like that come to save him, how can this be unreliable.

"Master, you mean it"? Zhao Xue asked helplessly.

"Amitabha, the monk doesn't talk much, he is the benefactor of Huang Yi", Fan Chen affirmed.

Whew~!

At this time of speaking, the two clouds of mist were not stopped, breaking through the blockade and falling on a person, that person didn't even have a chance to resist, two holes appeared in his body, his body quickly 'withered', and in a few seconds, he had already turned into a dry corpse!

Although he has seen the horror of the gray mist countless times, seeing it again still makes Ding Long and the others creepy, what the hell is this? (To be continued.) )