"All gone?"

Wu Chong looked at the news that had just been fed back, got up and walked out of the small courtyard of the retreat.

Just now, he tried to sense the shadow that he sent to the Sunset Canyon to search for the bloodline of the Aragami God, and found that all the signals of these 'human skins' were disconnected, and this disconnection was caused by a more powerful force, that is, someone killed all the spies he sent in an instant.

If it was something else, Wu Chong wouldn't bother to care.

However, the treasure of 'Aragami Blood' is the upgrade material he is optimistic about, and it is also the most likely thing he is currently obtaining, and it is impossible to give up.

"The owner, Bu Guo and Yan Nineteen have lost their message, and the person who contacted them has tried to send them a message, but they have not received feedback."

Tong Fei hurried back from outside, and hurriedly reported the situation after seeing Wu Chong.

At the same time, I kept rejoicing in my heart, fortunately I didn't go on this time, otherwise I would be the one who would be missing, thinking about the thirteen-room concubine who had just married him, Tong Fei felt more and more that he had to be stable, and he couldn't rush when he saw the function.

"I see."

Wu Chong was light, and the person stayed in mid-air for a moment.

A flying sword flew up from the palace and landed at his feet.

Disease!

Edgeworth flies, and people are like the wind.

This style is really chic, if you don't look at the owner's arms that are thicker than ordinary people's thighs......

Sunset Canyon.

It only took an hour for Wu Chong to rush over, and ordinary people traveled for several days, and it was just like this at the feet of the immortal cultivators.

Flying down, Wu Chong's divine sense suddenly dispersed.

The immortal cultivator's divine sense was like a radar, scanning the area around him clearly, and even a few earthworms in the soil could be seen clearly.

"Huh?"

When the consciousness spreads to a certain area, it is suddenly cut off. This feeling was like a wall blocking his divine sense, and after sensing this, Wu Chong quickly determined the direction, turned the direction of the flying sword, and flew in that direction.

As you move forward, the surrounding scene slowly becomes a bit of a lake, the sunlight fades, and all the trees are identical. The field of view is also affected, and a normal person can see a maximum of twenty meters away here. However, fortunately, Wu Chong is divine sense observation and was not greatly affected.

After flying some distance again, Wu Chong fell from the sky.

He found that this place was a little strange, it seemed that it could not be entered from the air, and it was a bit similar to the formation of the celestials.

As for the formation, it was originally a compulsory skill for immortal cultivators, but Wu Chong hadn't studied it for the time being because he had taken a bit of a wrong path.

The feet are on top of the thick leaves, and they are a little fluffy.

The air is filled with the fragrance of plants and trees, mixed with the smell of rotting leaves.

Wu Chong tried to walk in a straight line, but found that he was back in place, and when he looked up, there were all huge trees covering the sky and the sun.

"It's strange, the place where I am has clearly changed, why is the scene exactly the same?"

In the divine sense, Wu Chong determined that his position had changed.

To confirm this, he walked to the edge of a tree, and the power in his body flowed to his right arm, and he slapped it with one palm.

Katsa!

The big tree that the three of them were surrounded by him, and he stopped him.

In order to leave more marks, Wu Chong broke dozens of trees at once, leveling the land where he was located. Without the shade of the leaves, the sunlight came in again, and with the reflection of the sun, the fog on the ground was much less.

"The last place where the smell of human skin disappears is in front."

Wu Chong sensed it and continued to walk forward.

A quarter of an hour later.

Wu Chong found himself back in place, where the trees he had broken were all left. But the strange thing is that in his divine sense, he has obviously walked a long way forward.

There is a contradiction between the world seen by the eyes and the world observed by the divine consciousness.

Wu Chong flew up, and the flying sword under his feet supported him to reappear in mid-air, and as soon as he reached the air, the strange feeling disappeared. The contradiction between his vision and his divine sense was gone, and when he looked down, the dozens of trees that he had interrupted before had disappeared.

"Scatter beans into soldiers!"

Since you can't get out from below, manipulate from above.

Wu Chong waved his hand, and several breaths flew out of his hands and landed on a few trees below. After the tree that blended into the breath shook twice, the roots below broke through the ground and stood up, and two of the branches of the exuberant tree were coarsely reduced to arms.

After the formation of several tree people, they immediately walked towards the front according to Wu Chong's control, and in Wu Chong's observation, these tree people walked through the places that his divine sense could not observe.

But there were no surprises.

No way? Can only be entered in person?

No wonder the Great Apocalypse and the three major sects didn't bother to send someone here to retrieve this treasure.

Dissipating his strength, Wu Chong fell back to the ground.

Once back on the ground, that strange sense of contradiction resurfaced.

Wu Chong took two steps, thinking about whether to put a fire and take a look, and release a flame with the mana of Jindan, which should be able to burn this place bald, but in this way, the things he was looking for might be burned away. Just as he was hesitating to act, his divine sense suddenly detected several different breaths.

Bonfire!

Someone!

Wu Chong was interested, people who can survive in this strange place must know how to get out.

Asking a local for directions is the most common way to get lost.

Wu Chong used his divine sense to identify the direction and followed the route towards the location of the bonfire. This time there were no accidents, and after passing through a forest area, Wu Chong successfully saw the bonfire observed in his divine sense.

"A few strong men ......"

"Who!"

The three 'strong men' who were resting by the campfire grabbed their weapons at the same time, and one of them made a noise.

hobby

Wu Chong was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect these three 'strong men' to be women. But it's good to be a woman, just ask for directions.

The firelight shone through, and after seeing Wu Chong's appearance clearly, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just a man, who let you come out and show your face."

The stout woman scolded Wu Chong.

"Third sister, how do you speak? How could such a beautiful little man be so rude. Another woman next to her, who was more exaggerated than a Mengqi elephant and had a handful of black hair on her chest, stood up, and then showed Wu Chong a look that she thought was very 'chic'.

"This little brother, where are you from and where are you going?"

As she spoke, the woman lifted the mace, which was thicker than a normal person's waist, and walked over.

"Why don't you come to my house and sit down, don't worry, our sisters will love you well."

？？？

Looking at the attitudes of these women, Wu Chong's head was a little stuck for a while.

He is in charge......

Met a female hooligan who was molested?

I was still teased by a few stout barbarian women who hadn't finished evolving.