Zhang Ye tried to transmit the sound, but he couldn't see the other party's form clearly, and his divine sense was difficult to approach, Ma Zai didn't receive his message, and disappeared into the fog after a hiss.

"It feels more demonic than before..."

The Nine Tribulation Springs here are scattered into several small pools, and Zhang Ye suddenly heard a series of treading sounds, jumping between these pools, the rhythm is flat and steady, and for some reason there is a terrifying feeling.

"Ma Zai seems to be a little wrong, and shouldn't it still be in the Burning Heaven Sect's mustard seed forest, taking care of its so-called fairy grass?...?

When there are more unreasonable mysteries, it seems weird.

Zhang Ye felt chills on his body because he was really frightened by Ma Zai's sudden appearance.

"Da Mao, there is indeed something here, you come out first. ”

Zhang Ye transmitted Princess Shiyue, but suddenly found that at some point, Princess Shiyue was gone.

"Oops!"

Zhang Ye only then remembered that as soon as Ma Zai's voice sounded, his spirit was in a trance for a moment, and he never heard Princess Shiyue's movement again.

Now, it's eerily quiet!

The milky white fairy mist that permeated Zhang Ye at this time was like a demonic aura, and the most annoying thing was that one of his armors was thrown here, unable to make any meaningful action.

"Damn! If there is indeed something abnormal in Ma Zai, then something may happen to Shiyue Gong!"

The more Zhang Ye thought about it, the more he felt the atmosphere around him be oppressive, and finally even felt that the whole air was thickening.

"No, calm down first..."

Even if Zhang Ye hadn't encountered such a strange situation, he shouldn't have messed up, but right now he couldn't control himself.

The more he hinted that he was calm, the more flustered he became.

"How so..."

Zhang Ye calmed down as much as he could, and after a while, he also had a flash of inspiration:

"Could it be Ma Zai? The screams at that moment continue to disturb my state of mind!"

The moment this thought appeared, Zhang Ye only felt a clear flow through his mind, as if it was because he was able to break the truth, whether it was a panicked mood or a depressed atmosphere, all of them were like mud cows entering the sea and slowly dissipating.

"Big hair?"

Zhang Ye tried to transmit the sound again, but failed.

Although he often had a sense of foreboding because he had been with Qin Meng for a long time, this time, Zhang Ye felt that something really serious was happening in the depths of the fog.

"No!

Time seemed to pass very slowly, and the Nine Tribulation Springs in the mist seemed more and more deadly silent, and Zhang Ye had to take action.

He urged his divine soul to forcibly separate a part of the origin first, and gather the spirit to appear in advance!

Regardless of whether this method can be feasible first, just separating part of the origin of the divine soul has always been theoretically feasible, at least Zhang Ye has never done it, and there is no precedent recorded in the "Zhou Tianquan Book".

However, the situation is urgent, Zhang Ye still has to give it a try, after all, even if he fails, he will recuperate for a period of time at most, and according to his intuition and judgment, the possibility of success is still quite large.

But how do you get started?

Zhang Ye had never encountered a situation of being alone in such a strange place in the form of armor before, and for the first time he tried to forcibly gather the spirits in advance, he could only rely on his feelings, and he tried to strip out part of the origin of the divine soul with his mind and divine soul power.

Zhang Ye estimated that the process was difficult, and in fact it was indeed difficult.

But Zhang Ye believed that he would succeed after all, and in fact he would succeed just as much.

"It's finished?"

The man in gray suddenly appeared, and Zhang Ye looked at his spirit body, feeling unreal.

He just tried to separate the soul as if he was breaking steamed buns, but it went very smoothly, and the large amount of soul power consumed in the process only made him feel tired as he imagined.

Overall, Zhang Ye forcibly gathered the spirit in advance for the first time, and he successfully surprised himself.

"It's just a theoretical operation... Am I so good..."

Zhang Ye muttered in his heart, although there was an indescribable awkwardness in his heart, he still walked towards the warm mist.

"Da Mao, and the one surnamed Nama, come out to see me!"

Zhang Ye estimated that his divine sense still couldn't detect them, and then after trying it, it was indeed the case, so he simply shouted loudly.

"Boom-"

A faint neighing of a horse came, Zhang Ye turned his head sharply, and a bright red tall horse turned its back to him in the mist, and his two hooves seemed to be moving.

In the strange scene of dead silence, the familiar red fur reminded Zhang Ye of the color of blood.

"Wait... That's really..."

As soon as Zhang Ye's idea came to him, he was stunned to find that the surface of Ma Zai's red fur seemed to be sliding down with the same bright liquid.

He approached step by step, and couldn't help but gasp.

Ma Zai in front of him was indeed covered in blood, and a terrifying aura of death continued to emanate from the tall back of the man standing up!

"Ma Zai..."

"Boom!!"

As soon as Zhang Ye shouted, Ma Zai neighed in a low voice, and turned back resolutely, there were no eyeballs in his eyes, and the two caves that were pitch black were facing Zhang Ye with resentment.

Ma Zai's appearance made Zhang Ye's back stand on end!

As he guessed, Ma Zai, who appeared here inexplicably, was no longer in a normal state!

In other words, it is difficult to say whether it is dead or alive now, the strong death breath, the dark eyes, it is like a lifeless walking corpse.

"What's going on..."

Zhang Ye muttered, and most of Ma Zai's body turned sideways, covered with plasma, and a strong fishy smell rushed in.

"There are no wounds... It's not your blood!"

Ma Zai was covered in blood, but there were no obvious wounds on his body, a discovery that made Zhang Ye hold his breath.

"Boom-"

Ma Zai didn't react to Zhang Ye superfluously the whole time, his dark eyes turned back with his body, and his two front hooves turned over something on the ground.

Zhang Ye's heart suddenly tightened, and the scene that he didn't want to believe in the dark surfaced faintly.

"Big hair... Guan Shiyue..."

"Ho..."

A painful and hoarse voice appeared suddenly, Zhang Ye struggled to move his steps, and came closer, his brows furrowed, and his face completely froze.

Under the two horses' hooves, the snow-white jade body is horizontal, the blood gushing from a bowl-sized hole in the heart, and a beautiful and miserable face is the princess Shiyue!

The scene in front of her, indescribably strange and terrifying, Princess Shiyue's vitality is passing quickly, the big bloody wound is unbearable, the moment she saw Zhang Ye, a very ethereal glimmer of light appeared in her eyes, and the last few tears were like needles piercing Zhang Ye's heart.

"Zhang Ye... Help me..."

There was no trace of blood, and the lips were buzzing, and a few syllables were as low as a few o'clock, as if they had exhausted all the strength of Princess Shiyue.

And the moment he heard this, Zhang Ye's face gradually turned from horror to gloom, and finally looked up to the sky and rubbed his hands:

"Nine Tribulation Spring... I almost got scammed by you..."