It's still spreading. ，

The mist was still spreading outward, and the speed was not slow, when Wu Chong fell, several stones in front of him were still outside the mist, but after a short while, these stones had already been submerged by the mist. This kind of diffusion speed, if left unchecked, will definitely sweep over Jinghai City, and all his arrangements in Jinghai City will be swallowed up by this layer of fog.

Wu Chong squatted down and picked up a stone from the side.

The magic seal in his body flickered, and a breath melted into the stone.

There was a sound of cracking stones and breaking walls, and the stone fell to the ground, instantly turning into a stone man more than three meters high.

"Go in and have a look."

Wu Chong gestured in the direction of the mist.

This kind of 'sprinkling beans into soldiers, coming out of the stone road soldiers, is the best pathfinder.

The stone Dao soldier strode forward in the direction pointed by Wu Chong, and after a while, he rushed into the mist. The Daoist soldier broke into the fog of the place and rolled a little, just like someone threw a stone into the water.

After the stone man rushed into the fog, he suddenly lost his direction, and the fog was all in front and back, left and right. The most bizarre thing is that these fogs, like corrosive objects, continue to erode the body of the stone man.

Wu Chong controlled the stone man and attached his divine sense to it.

Look, there's a picture.

But then, the stone man couldn't withstand the erosion of the fog and cut off contact.

This fog seems to have a special corrosive effect, and I wonder if it is aimed at inanimate objects alone.

Next, Wu Chong tried many times, throwing the stone man into it from all directions and angles. But without exception, these stone people will fall apart after entering the fog for no more than ten breaths.

'How does it look like a city?' ，

After countless Dao soldiers scattered, Wu Chong summed up some information with his divine sense.

In the hazy gray fog world, there is the outline of a huge building complex, and there seem to be some dark shadows walking in it, and I don't know if it is a human or a monster.

"If this is the case inside, the celestials of Daming Temple and Jinghai Academy may not be able to play a role. Error-free updates @"

The stone man can see it in it, and when he sees the picture, he relies on Wu Chong's divine sense, and the martial artist who walks the 'ancient god's route may not have this ability.

After returning to Jinghai City, Wu Chong began to think about countermeasures.

This fog disaster is obviously caused by the diffusion of higher-level forces, and it is definitely not possible to count on the celestials of Jinghai Academy and Daming Temple, the fog disaster has a very great impact on the martial artists, without divine sense, they are like blind in the fog, even if they are masters of heaven and man, they are very sharp. But this will certainly not be enough to solve the problem, and if it can, the temple will not get out of control.

You still have to find a way to solve it yourself.

For Wu Chong, the safest way is to run away.

Change places and continue to develop steadily, and when the fog disaster expands to a certain level, there will naturally be a taller one to deal with.

But it would be too wasteful to abandon it like this, and the fog disaster has not yet reached that point.

Although this disaster is strange, it is not completely unsolvable. He has invested so much in Jinghai City, and finally made this place his own territory, and there is a steady stream of subordinates to help him collect the 'alchemy medicinal materials he needs', it is not so easy to change places and start from scratch, the most important thing is that many precious medicinal materials cannot be managed by small places. Jinghai City, the third largest city in the Great Apocalypse, is not so easy to occupy. Moreover, every place has trouble in every place, and he can't run away when he encounters a trouble, so what kind of immortal can he cultivate, and change his career to be 'Wang Ba, forget it.'

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Inside the fog.

Ma Runan took two people and hid behind a wall.

After falling into the fog, she did not stop, but continued to walk in the direction of Jinghai City according to her memory, the strange thing was that the road of the original two hours, they walked for most of the day and failed to return, but fell deeper and deeper, and now she has completely lost her direction.

This fog is also very strange, and there are unknown black shadows in the fog.

The people who fled here with her, now. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 272: A City?

There were only three left, and the steward and others who had followed behind before had all disappeared. Error-free updates @

I don't know if I got lost or was kidnapped by those black shadows.

"My lord, what shall we do?"

Ma Runan's deputy is a young man who defected to her very early, counting her as half a fellow countryman, named Guo Village. The other is also a female catcher, who has always regarded Ma Rumen as an idol, named Liu Ting.

These two people also reacted the fastest, and left with Ma Runan.

"Don't worry, adults will come to our rescue."

Ma Runan reassured.

She knew that the more she was at this time, the more she couldn't take a walk with negative thoughts, and it would be hopeless if the team dispersed. As the leader, he must give these two people a hope, and as long as there is hope, these two will unite around her as before, so that there is a chance of survival.

"My lord, are you really in time?"

Liu Ting's big eyes were full of panic.

This experience turned her worldview upside down, even if it was the 'Aragami Pollution Incident' that she had heard before, it was not so exaggerated.

Fog with no end in sight, dead silence.

All the way away, except for the footsteps, only the sound of breathing remained, and the three of them seemed to have been abandoned by the world.

The inexplicable pressure makes people despair.

"Lao Lu, they seem to have been dragged away by the black shadow......"

Guo Cun glanced back, although there was a fog behind him, he always felt as if there was a pair of eyes peeping at him inside.

Winter!

The conversation between the three was interrupted by the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground, followed by some kind of dragging sound, as if someone was dragging a corpse.

Several people held their breath for a moment.

Suddenly, Guo Cun's expression distorted unnaturally, and he opened his mouth, as if he was about to say something.

Ma Runan's face changed.

One pulled out the saber and stabbed it at Guo Cun.

This knife is extremely fast, and there is no hesitation.

I only heard the sound of 'Peng, and the saber slashed at Guo Cun's neck, but the strange thing was that 'Guo Cun's head was not cut off, and Ma Runan's full force only cut in a little bit, and then he paused, and the blade sank into the skin, as if it was cut on some unknown leather, and he couldn't enter again.

"Guo Village?!"

Liu Ting, who was originally prepared in horror next to her, reacted suddenly and quickly hid beside Ma Runan.

When!?

What about Guo Village?

What kind of monster is this?

In the gaze of the two, Guo Cun, who was fancied, faded the complexion on his face little by little, and finally turned into a puddle of liquid like asphalt, which slowly penetrated back to the ground, and disappeared after a while.

The sound of the saber falling on the ground woke the two of them up.

"Let's go, those dark shadows are coming after you."

Ma Runan grabbed Liu Ting, didn't care if it was right or not, he chose a direction and ran.

She was only tempting the knife just now, but when she cut it out, she sensed that something was wrong, because the popularity on Guo Cun's body quickly dissipated, and a kind of news similar to the fog appeared on him.

It was precisely because of this that she cut it without half hesitation.

Thinking of this, Ma Runan raised his hand and looked at his arm, and the gray mark from before spread ......

Zongwu: Others practice martial arts, I cultivate immortals.

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Chapter 272: A City?