readx;? Chapter 497: Entering the realm of the Black Warlock for the first time

Following Nameless's guidance, Han Feng soon came to a very ordinary-looking flat land. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, a nameless voice came from his ear: "Here we are, this is it!"

Han Feng looked around and didn't find anything unusual, just as he was asking, not far from his feet, the originally calm clearing suddenly emitted a slight fluctuation.

Han Feng knew that this must have been done by a nameless son, so he was not surprised, and walked forward.

Walking to the front, Han Feng felt that the fluctuations were getting bigger and bigger, and finally he could even see them with the naked eye.

For the slightest fluctuation in front of him, Han Feng was a little familiar.

At this time, Nameless had already spoken again: "This is the place where those black magicians haunted thousands of years ago, and I found out by accident!"

"What kind of space is the place where those people are?" Han Feng asked curiously.

Nameless replied: "I don't know about this, my range of action can't leave this world, so I haven't been inside, otherwise why would I need you to wait for me to find the Philosopher's Stone?"

After listening to this, Han Feng suddenly understood why Nameless would ask him for help.

However, Han Feng understood that the matter was far from being as simple as Nameless said on the surface, but if he didn't say it, Han Feng didn't ask.

"In that case, the senior still quickly taught me how to enter this space, so that I can retrieve the Sage's Stone as soon as possible!" Han Feng said with some impatience.

Although Shen Yu seemed to be fine, Han Feng was worried that something would change after a long time, so the sooner he obtained the Sage's Stone, the better it would be for Shen Yu.

It's just that at this time, Nameless said: "Don't worry, although I haven't been there, but after all, it's a place for black magicians, and you went like this, I'm afraid that your identity will be exposed soon." ”

When Han Feng heard this, he asked, "What do you think of the senior?"

Nameless seemed to have been prepared, and without waiting for Han Feng's reaction, a faint purple qi instantly appeared out of thin air.

When Han Feng saw it at first sight, he was immediately shocked, and he was about to use his fighting spirit to resist, but the nameless man immediately said: "Don't worry, the old man has a certain degree of expertise in black magic, and this purple qi is the breath that every black magician who cultivates black magic possesses, and it can just cover up your identity for you." ”

Although Nameless said this, Han Feng didn't dare to be careless, but Nameless's strength was far higher than Han Feng's, and at the same time as Nameless was speaking, that purple qi had already submerged into Han Feng's body.

Han Feng hurriedly checked it carefully, and found that there was nothing unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ignoring Han Feng's movements, Nameless then spoke: "Okay, without further ado, you will leave immediately, as for the Sage Stone, you don't have to worry, the purple qi just now still has a function, once you get close to the Sage Stone within five hundred miles, you will feel it, and then you can improvise!"

After finishing speaking, the spatial fluctuations under Han Feng's feet immediately increased, and immediately under Han Feng's gaze, a gap slowly opened.

Han Feng knew that this was done by a nameless son, and there was no change.

It wasn't until the space had expanded to fit a single person that it stopped.

At this time, Han Feng's ears were filled with a somewhat weak tone: "I don't have much strength left, so I can only help you do this, and the rest can only rely on yourself, I hope you can come back alive!"

Han Feng felt the sincerity in Nameless's tone at the moment, and for some reason, although Han Feng still had doubts about Nameless's words in his heart, he didn't think that Nameless would harm him.

Nodding slightly, regardless of whether Nameless was watching or not, Han Feng arched his hand towards the air, and then stepped into the unknown space entrance.

It wasn't until Han Feng's entire body completely disappeared in place that Nameless sighed slightly, and the entrance to the space was immediately closed again.

And the calm surroundings are left with the voice of the nameless man with some emotion.

"Boy, don't blame the old man for doing this, I hope you can come back alive!"

With that, calm returned to the air.

And after Han Feng stepped into that space, a familiar feeling of dizziness hit him again.

After a while, Han Feng only felt that the scene in front of him was dark, and then the surrounding scenery changed again.

When Han Feng's feet touched the ground again, he knew that he had entered the realm of the black magician's domination.

Habitually restrained his breath, Han Feng carefully guarded his surroundings, this was the experience that perennial birth and death had brought him.

Arriving in such a strange area, and it was also ruled by a black sorcerer who regarded martial artists as natural enemies, Han Feng had to be cautious, after all, Shen Yu was still waiting for him to go back, and he didn't want to die here without knowing it.

After taking all precautions, Han Feng had time to observe the situation around him.

It's just that this look made Han Feng a little surprised, at this time, Han Feng was on top of a slightly barren mound, and there was nothing else around him except a few bare tree trunks.

After observing for a while, Han Feng was sure that there was no one else here, so he cautiously walked forward.

He didn't know this place, and Nameless hadn't told him how to act when he got here, so Han Feng could only aimlessly follow his feelings all the way.

I don't know if it's Han Feng's luck or other reasons.

After walking all the way for three days, Han Feng never saw half a figure.

It's just that Han Feng didn't dare to be careless, in the past three days, he never saw any signs of life, not even a half of the building.

Han Feng even had a ridiculous idea in his heart, could it be that Nameless's judgment was wrong, or was he deceived by Nameless?

It's just that as soon as this thought arose, it was excluded by Han Feng, and he smiled a little dumbly.

He has nothing to do with Nameless at all, and Nameless will definitely not go to such great lengths to harm him.

Fortunately, Huangtian lived up to his painstaking efforts, and Han Feng walked for three days in a row, and finally made a discovery.

At this time, what appeared in front of him was a small group of about twenty people.

The first moment Han Feng discovered these people, he had already quietly hidden to the side.

After carefully examining this group of people, he found that the clothes on these people were obviously a little different from the style of the mainland.

But judging by its appearance, there is no doubt that it is human.

I don't know if it was the purple qi that the nameless man had broken into Han Feng's body before, but after seeing these people approaching, Han Feng found that these people did have a different aura on their bodies.

And these breaths were somewhat similar to the purple qi on Han Feng's body.

Judging from this, Han Feng was already able to determine that these people in front of him were black magicians, and even if they weren't, they had some connection with black magicians.

Han Feng didn't dare to act rashly, although he was very confident in his strength, he didn't know much about black magicians. Naturally, it is impossible to rush out directly.

After thinking about it, Han Feng decided to quietly follow behind this group of people, and then wait for the opportunity to move.

Fortunately, Han Feng now has the cultivation of the seventh rank of the Heavenly Rank, and the continuous rush does not have any effect on him.

In the next few days, Han Feng hid his aura all the way, and constantly used the concealment of the terrain to not let the other party discover his existence.

It's just that for the sake of prudence, Han Feng didn't dare to get too close to those people, so he could only follow from a distance.

However, in these days, after Han Feng observed all the way, he also found that not half of these people had cultivated Dou Qi.

The system of this group of people is obviously extremely poor, and they often have to stop and rest for a while after walking for half a day.

Han Feng, who was far away, was very helpless.

Of course, the extremely poor system in Han Feng's eyes was relative to him, and at the moment, these people had never cultivated Dou Qi, but their physical strength could only be regarded as ordinary people.

But in the eyes of a master like Han Feng, it is not worth mentioning.

Han Feng was very sure that in terms of physical strength alone, Han Feng could kill all the twenty or so people in front of him with one finger, of course, provided that the other party did not use black magic.

And after these days of observation, Han Feng also made some discoveries.

Most of these 20 or so people are guards.

Each time they marched, the men unwittingly surrounded several of the women in the middle, apparently to protect her.

And judging from the vigilance in the eyes of these people, his intuition told Han Feng that maybe something unexpected might happen in the next few days.

It's just that this conjecture in Han Feng's heart was quickly formalized, and it came much faster than he imagined.

Just five days after Han Feng followed the team, on this day, Han Feng had already noticed that something was wrong around him.

Of course, at this moment, he naturally did not remind these people, but chose to hide in the distance and be on guard.

After a while, it seemed that the group of people also noticed that something was wrong, and then the team stopped, and the twenty or so people tightly surrounded the woman in the middle, and their faces were gloomy and they all scanned the surroundings.

Just when there was a commotion in the crowd, Han Feng noticed that several figures were rushing from all directions.

The figures gathered quickly.

And when Han Feng saw the group of people before, his face changed when he saw the figure that suddenly appeared.

Soon, all the figures appeared, and Han Feng took a slight look, good guy, there were more than fifty people.

That's twice as many as the previous group.

Immediately after, Han Feng vaguely heard a smug laugh and a burst of angry scolding from the crowd.

Then, the two sides began to play each other.

Han Feng was keeping his eyes wide open at this time, paying close attention to the battle without blinking.

This look suddenly made Han Feng's heart speechless.

These are indeed black warlocks, although they have no fighting spirit on them, but they can't be underestimated.

At this time, the two sides came and went, and the fight was very fierce, but it was obvious that the 50 or so people who came later were prepared, and they had a solid advantage by relying on the large number of people.

It's just that Han Feng doesn't have the heart to care about the outcome of the two sides at the moment.

At this moment, Han Feng was already shocked by the endless black magic techniques in front of him.

This was a scene that Han Feng had never seen before.

Is this the black magic technique?, Han Feng muttered to himself in his heart. ro！~！