"Boss, what the hell is this place?" Zhou Xiaopang looked at the pale corpse on the ground and muttered!

It looks like the two people on the ground are dressed as warriors who have just entered, but now they have become this ghost for some reason!

"Maybe you encountered something in this forest?" Xu Han said softly!

The things in the rings of the two were not lost, it should not be the work of the warriors, otherwise the things in the ring would definitely be plundered!

"Boss, do you think it's because of this forest?" Zhou Xiaopang looked at the quiet environment around him, and said in a low voice, his eyes couldn't help but look around, for fear that another frightened face would appear in front of him!

"Maybe! Let's go to the ruins of that sect and have a look!" Xu Han looked around, but he didn't find the slightest movement, and said softly.

"Okay!" Zhou Xiaopang walked beside Xu Han and said urgently!

This forest gives itself a strange feeling, except for the motionless environment, there is always an invisible depression!

Xu Han was also puzzled in his heart, but he couldn't find anything, and the dead martial artist didn't know why it became like this.

Along the direction of the ruins, the two of them walked in the quiet forest, and the surroundings were as quiet as ever, and there were no strange special things to discover.

There must be a demon when something goes wrong, and the silence of the forest without a trace of movement makes the hearts of the two more and more depressed, and their eyes are looking closely at the surroundings, but all the warriors who came in are still nowhere to be seen.

"Boss, why don't there be any martial artists, you said they won't all die, right?" Zhou Xiaopang looked at the quiet environment around him, and asked softly to Xu Han on the side.

Xu Han was also puzzled in his heart, for such a period of time, he hadn't met a single martial artist, which was too abnormal, and now he was close to the ruins of the sect, it was too quiet.

"Impossible. Xu Han glanced at his surroundings and said affirmatively.

If all of them died, he would definitely encounter more, not just those two warriors.

"Boss!" Zhou Xiaopang pointed ahead, and said in astonishment, a fat face was already full of horror, and fine sweat had crawled all over his cheeks.

Xu Han looked up, but saw that not far away, several figures were wandering in the forest, all of them looking sluggish and moving stiffly.

"Dead warriors. Looking at the warriors who looked like wandering spirits, Xu Han said in a low voice.

As far as the eye could see, there were as many as five figures, and there seemed to be many more in the distance, each of which was like a walking corpse.

"Boss, why are there so many all of a sudden?" Zhou Xiaopang looked at so many martial artists in front of him and asked lightly.

It seemed that he felt Xu Han and the two, who were closest to the two of them, and they were originally martial artists who were wandering around by themselves, but suddenly turned their heads to look at Xu Han and the two of them with blank eyes.

"The first time I came here, how did I know that they found us. Xu Han looked at the martial artist who turned his head in front of him, and said softly.

"Damn! It's that miserable again!" Looking at the miserable white face, blood-red eyes, and dull gaze, Zhou Xiaopang exclaimed.

Illustrious??? Several warriors who found Xu Han and the two of them let out strange screams from their mouths, and then rushed straight into the forest.

The few people who rushed in were all late stage martial artists of the Linghai Realm before, and now after they died, their strength was damaged, and they were not Xu Han's opponents, and in a while, they were blasted by Xu Han's head, and their bodies were on the spot.

These corpses, including the two they encountered before, can only use some spiritual power simply, but the martial arts are rarely used, and the most important thing is to rely on the flesh that is not afraid of injury.

Xu Han didn't just try it with one corpse, these dead martial artists, their heads were their only weakness, no matter how much they attacked the rest of the parts, they didn't feel it at all.

The sound of the battle attracted several figures not far away, but for Xu Han, who already knew their weaknesses now, they were killed by Xu Han in just a while.

"Boss, this corpse seems to have come from the direction of the ruins. Zhou Xiaopang looked through the woods, looked at the warriors wandering in the forest in front of him, and said softly.

It seemed that the closer he got to the ruins of the sect, the more martial artists wandered in the forest, and Zhou Xiaopang couldn't help but worry about the next scene in his heart at this time.

"It depends on the situation, it should be the reason for that direction. Xu Han looked at the clothes of the warriors on the ground and said softly.

These dead martial artists should all be the martial artists who entered this time, what will be in the ruins? Xu Han was even more eager to run to the ruins.

"???Boss! That one. Xu Han just wanted to step forward, but Zhou Xiaopang on the side was hesitant.

"What's wrong?" Xu Han asked softly after turning his head slightly.

"Boss, I won't go in with you, it's gloomy here, the most important thing is that there is no spirit fruit, I'm still waiting for you outside." Zhou Xiaopang glanced at the corpse on the ground and shouted.

Xu Han thought about it in his heart and already understood, this week Xiaopang seemed to know that he would definitely encounter more martial artists in the future, just a few corpses that could move, so he was scared like this.

"Then you go outside, and I'll go to the ruins alone. Xu Han looked at Zhou Xiaopang's dodgy eyes and said softly.

"Okay, boss, then I'll wait for you outside. Seeing Xu Han's agreement, Zhou Xiaopang's face was happy, and he shouted loudly, and immediately ran towards the forest.

Looking at Zhou Xiaopang's departing figure, Xu Han couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, this courage is too small.

This place is so weird, and Zhou Xiaopang, who appeared mysteriously, is not familiar with it, and the two have not known each other for a long time, although there is no abnormality in the performance during this time, and it is often so normal that it makes me doubt in my heart.

The strength is not weak, but he would rather follow himself and call himself the boss, which is really suspicious, and it must be dangerous to go to the ruins of that sect, and now Zhou Xiaopang does not want to go in, and then it will be in Xu Han's heart.

Although a person's strength is much smaller, it is also inconvenient for a person who does not know the details to stay by his side.

The martial artists who connected to the Xuan Realm all died tragically in it, Zhou Xiaopang was not there, and it was much more convenient to be alone.

Glancing at the disappearing figure behind him, Xu Han avoided the warriors wandering in front of him, and slowly ran towards the direction of the ruins in his impression.

"Isn't there a martial artist?" Xu Han looked at the figure standing not far away, and thought to himself, that stiff movement was known to be the dead martial artist.

After entering the forest, all the way over, Xu Han met hundreds of dead warriors, but he was even more puzzled in his heart, what made them like this.

"En!" As he continued to go deeper, Xu Han found that a faint black mist was floating out of the forest, and those warriors were rushing into the black mist.

"It's getting weirder. Xu Han looked at the scene in front of him, thinking in his heart, his eyes looked at the black mist that was permeating with a little guard, and a faint spiritual power flashed away on Xu Han's body, protecting his entire body.

Those martial artists who stepped into the black mist inhaled wildly with their mouths and noses, and all the faint black mist poured into their bodies.

In the black mist, a short, dark energy suddenly appeared, and the surrounding martial artists suddenly became extremely excited, but they stepped forward to grab it, and finally was grabbed by a powerful martial artist and swallowed it directly.

The warrior who devoured and absorbed the energy let out a roar of excitement from his mouth, and there was a faint sound of joy in his voice, while the warriors around him who had not snatched it were looking at the strong man with a little fear.

"Can they still cultivate!" Looking at the martial artist who swallowed that energy, Xu Han exclaimed.

Dead martial artists are still able to cultivate, and this forest is getting weirder and weirder.

Avoiding the martial artist who was constantly roaring and excited, Xu Han rushed directly into the faint black mist and ran towards the ruins of the sect.

Looking at the black mist gathered around him, Xu Han's heart was full of doubts, a trace of black mist suddenly rushed into his nose, Xu Han only felt a feeling of dizziness coming from his brain, and the whole person almost couldn't stand.

Shocked in his heart, Xu Han immediately sealed the seven orifices, and the aura in his body gathered towards the black mist, but he couldn't bear it, and the feeling in his brain was not weakened in the slightest, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the black mist in front of him in horror.

Just when Xu Han was helpless, the power of the dark soul that had always existed in his brain shot out, directly extinguishing the black mist in an instant.

"Fortunately, I left the last trace of soul power. Xu Han looked at the trace of soul power gathered in his brain, and said with joy in his heart, he didn't expect to help him at this time.

Originally, there was a large amount of soul power in his brain, but he could use it several times, but now it is only the thickness of his thumb.

"Fascinating mind. Xu Han looked at the black fog blocked by himself and thought to himself.

The moment he inhaled the black mist, his whole brain was confused, and the sound of sluggishness came, and the whole person's eyes were heavy, as if they were about to fall asleep.

Thinking of the scene just now, Xu Han couldn't help but look at the wandering warriors in the distance, could it be that they all became like this because of this black fog.

Xu Han wondered in his heart, whether they were dead or not, they didn't breathe, their faces were pale, their movements were stiff, how could they be like legendary zombies.

"Wouldn't all the martial artists become like this?" Xu Han thought to himself as he looked at the black mist that enveloped the entire forest in front of him.

It stands to reason that the closer you get to the ruins of this sect, the more martial artists you will encounter, but why haven't you met a normal person.

A faint black mist shrouded the entire forest, and one by one the hateful-looking and stiff warriors roamed in it, a living ghostly scene, why did the former sect become like this.

Although the soul power in his brain could shatter the black fog in the air, Xu Han still didn't dare to be careless, and his whole body spiritual power lingered, blocking the black fog in the air, and slowly leaned forward.

Illustrious??? A strange cry sounded in the forest, and the black mist around him became much thicker, Xu Han did not stop for a moment, his body rushed straight ahead, and his body avoided the wandering warriors one by one.

The further I went, the surrounding environment was slowly changing, and the trees that were once lush withered withered, and all the leaves were withered, leaving only a dry main pole standing.

"Sure enough!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Xu Han said softly.

The lush trees had disappeared, but what appeared in front of me was a cliff, and when you looked down, you couldn't see the bottom at all, and a trace of black mist floated out of it, scattering in all directions.

But Xu Han knew that this was not a cliff at all, but a palm print made by the giant hand.

Just as I thought in my heart, the black fog shrouded in the forest was really related to this palm print, I don't know what this low is?