These words are exactly what Huang Feiwen wants.

He nodded and said, "Then let's go!"

After a few brief exchanges, they reformed a team and continued to move in the direction of the exit of the small world.

Huang Feiwen, who was in a hurry to leave here, didn't notice the greed that flashed in Song Xinghuai's eyes when he looked at their package.

However, all this did not escape Ouyang Liu's eyes.

Ouyang Liu found that the eyes of these two earth-level martial artists were a little divergent, and they were faintly different from the normal greedy gaze.

'These two guys seem to be a little abnormal!'

He immediately took a closer look at the two ground-level martial artists.

On the arms of these two earth-level martial artists, Ouyang Liu faintly saw some spots.

These spots were extremely thin, and with Ouyang Liu's eyesight, if he didn't observe carefully, he couldn't easily find them.

However, the shape of these spots is the same as the corpse spots on the bodies of those dead warriors before!

This discovery made Ouyang Liu's heart sink slightly.

'Perhaps, it's not just the bandits in Qinglingling who are going crazy......

Thinking of this, Ouyang Liu suddenly raised his head and observed his surroundings.

He found that the faint gray mist that was originally shrouded in the small world had unconsciously thickened several times.

Although the concentration of gray fog still does not reach the level of obscuring the view, it is impossible to ignore.

As soon as Ouyang Liu's heart moved, he spread his spiritual power.

When his spiritual power first came into contact with these gray mist, he didn't feel any obvious feeling.

However, when he felt it for a while, a little irritability gradually arose in his heart.

As this feeling of irritability accumulated little by little, a faint evil fire gradually emerged from the bottom of Ouyang Liu's heart.

'There's something wrong with these gray fog!'

Since Ouyang Liu had previously regarded this small world as a place that could only be explored by human-level martial artists, he banned all his aura as soon as he entered.

It was only when he was exploring the path that he passively sensed the nearby energy fluctuations for a while.

At that time, the dense fog of gray fog was extremely thin.

Therefore, Ouyang Liu never found out that these gray mist actually affected people's minds.

It wasn't until he deliberately investigated just now that he discovered this hidden danger.

This made Ouyang Liu's heart sink at the same time, and it also made him understand that this small world was probably really not suitable for earth-level martial artists to explore.

The direction of cultivation of earth-level martial artists is to echo heaven and earth.

Every pore on the body of a martial artist at this stage is constantly swallowing the energy between heaven and earth.

This is also the reason why there can be fuzzy induction between ground-level martial artists.

It is precisely because this trait is easy to be exploited by the enemy that ground-level martial artists who have experience in exploring small worlds will generally cultivate an auxiliary method that can seal pores.

However, those bandits in Qingling Ridge, and these ground-level martial artists who entered later, obviously did not have much experience in exploring the small world.

These earth-level martial artists have been swallowing this faint gray mist since they entered the small world, so they have gone crazy one after another.

And the reason why Huang Feiwen and the others didn't go crazy was because they couldn't reach the level of breathing through the pores around their bodies.

They only breathe from the bottom of their hearts, and they have the power of their blood veins flowing from time to time, and their resistance to this gray mist is naturally far greater than that of these earth-level martial artists.

However, Ouyang Liu also found that with the gradual increase in the concentration of gray fog, Huang Feiwen and Gong Xiuyuan also showed a little irritability.

Just as he was silently observing his surroundings, he suddenly found that Song Xinghuai's breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

His eyes were full of greed as they looked at the huge package on Gong Xiuyuan and Huang Feiwen's bodies.

Under Ouyang Liu's gaze, Song Xinghuai's hand slowly grasped the hilt of the knife at his waist.

Huang Feiwen, who was a little irritable, obviously didn't notice that danger was quietly appearing behind him.

"Ahem!"

Ouyang Liu coughed and said, "Pay attention to the surroundings!"

He wanted to remind Huang Feiwen, but at this time, Song Huaixing was on the verge of losing control.

Ouyang Liu's words made him suddenly explode.

Zheng!

Almost at the same time as the sound of drawing the sword sounded, a silver light had already slashed towards Huang Feiwen.

Huang Feiwen had just made a brick when he saw this cold light.

He never thought that Song Xinghuai would dare to attack him.

Fortunately, with Ouyang Liu's reminder, he had some time to react.

Although Huang Feiwen's actual combat experience is slightly weaker, he is after all the top group of human-level ninth-rank martial artists.

Ordinary second- and third-rank martial artists can't help this young city lord of Yangshan City who has been piled up with resources.

Huang Feiwen dodged obliquely, narrowly passing the knife.

After Song Xinghuai slashed out, there was nothing else in his heart except greed.

He raised his hand, and slashed out again.

At the same time, another Ground Rank Martial Artist had already drawn his weapon.

Seeing that Huang Feiwen fell into the siege of two ground-level martial artists, Ouyang Liu had no choice but to step forward and stop another ground-level martial artist for him.

The strength of another ground-level martial artist is similar to that of Song Xinghuai, and he is also around the fourth rank of the ground-level.

Now this person has been carried away by desire, and his actions are not in order at all.

In Ouyang Liu's eyes, this method was like a baby wielding a dagger, and it really didn't pose a threat to him.

After only a few moves, Ouyang Liu found an opportunity and threw a venom bullet in his face.

The improved venom bomb was so powerful that it made the ground-level martial artist roll his eyes up almost in the blink of an eye.

Ouyang Liu took the opportunity to step forward and punched him on the top of his head.

After dealing with this person, Ouyang Liu turned around and ran towards another battlefield.

On the other side, Huang Feiwen and Gong Xiuyuan were working together against Song Xinghuai.

Due to Song Xinghuai's chaotic knife skills, not only did the two not suffer, but they had a slight upper hand.

However, in the fierce fight, the two gulped out the gray mist around them, which made the two more irritable, and their shots became a little scattered.

After Ouyang Liu looked at it for a while, he found an opportunity and rushed directly in front of Song Xinghuai.

Bang!

There was another muffled sound, and Song Xinghuai was hit to the ground.

Until this time, the horror on Huang Feiwen's face had not completely faded.

After he gasped for a while, he said with palpitations: "What the hell happened just now, why did Song Xinghuai sneak attack me?"

Ouyang Liu pointed to the gray mist around him and said, "Among these gray mist, there is an energy that can affect people's minds.

Song Xinghuai should have been affected by this thing. ”

Gong Xiuyuan's pupils on the side shrank and said, "So, the inexplicable irritability I was just now was also because of the gray fog?"

Ouyang Liu nodded and said, "Not bad!"

Gong Xiuyuan's face was a little ugly: "Then what should we do now?"

Compared with Huang Feiwen and Gong Xiuyuan, Ouyang Liu was much calmer.

When he was exploring the small world before, he encountered many even stranger things.

He knew that at this time, the first thing to do was to stay calm.

Ouyang Liu said in an unusually steady tone: "Don't panic.

The impact of this gray mist on you is less than that of a ground-level martial artist.

You just need to try to avoid the places where the gray mist gathers, and then keep the power of the blood veins running at all times to expel the impurities from your body, which should be able to support you for a long time. ”

When he said this, he suddenly saw the black spots on Song Xinghuai's body quickly appear.

Ouyang Liu's heart moved, and he added, "By the way, you'd better not get hurt."

If you have visible wounds, there is a high chance that they will be rapidly eroded by the energy in the gray mist. ”

This was what Ouyang Liu had just thought of, but he felt that his guess should be fine.

However, just after he said this, Huang Feiwen's face instantly turned pale.

He slowly raised his arm, revealing a not-so-deep wound on it.