Life and death are so insignificant on this wall that they can't stir up the slightest dust.

The seemingly touching scene between Yan Xing and Lan, all the silver guards didn't even look at it, they all frowned, their expressions were gloomy, and they had something more troublesome.

"It's weird."

"Why is this patch so difficult? The loss of city slaves is far greater than before, and if it continues like this, ......"

The silver-armored guard at the head looked around, and his eyes were full of wailing and rolling city slaves, and there were less than a handful of intact ones, and among them was a half-old child.

"Come here, boy, and you all go down."

Yan Xing's eyes sank when he heard this, but he didn't resist, and obediently took the golden light rune armor and slapped it on his chest, and in an instant, a layer of light film adhered to the surface of the skin.

Is this the transcendent power of this realm? It's amazing! ’

A warmth flowed through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the mind was suddenly at peace, and a great sense of security emerged, as if he was invulnerable to all poisons at this moment.

Not too much of a marvel at the power, Yan Xing paced to the edge of the wall, staring intently at the crimson mist that was close at hand.

Death and then life!

To get out of the current predicament, according to Uncle Lan's plan, he will have to go into the fog no matter what today.

Without hesitation, Yan Xing's legs bent slightly, and he was about to jump.

Whew-

The wind and snow were howling, and a faint strange wave swept by, and Yan Xing's figure suddenly froze, unable to move.

What!?

Seeing that freedom was ahead, but suddenly there was a change, Yan Xing's expression changed slightly, and he didn't have time to think, so he scanned around with his eyes that could only move.

It wasn't just him who was frozen in place, the strong men beside him, those powerful silver-armored guards, and even the goose feather snowflakes falling from the sky were also frozen in mid-air.

Whew!!

The flying snow rolled upside down, and the endless snowflakes gathered rapidly, as if they were pinched into a ladder in the void by a big hand, and the snow staircase extended to the sky, at the end of the line of sight.

Click......

A figure stepped on the snow, from blurry to clear, in only a few moments, and the speed was terrifying.

Four women in red dresses, covered with white veils, jointly carried a gorgeous chariot, and a figure was faintly seen lying in it.

It wasn't these that attracted Yan Xing's attention, but the white-eyed old man on the side of the chariot, this old guy was actually stepping on the void when he walked.

Volley!?

Such an existence can no longer be called a human being, right?

Yan Xing's heart sank, and he sighed secretly, it was really a disaster, and the appearance of this group of people would undoubtedly affect the implementation of his plan to get out of trouble.

Poof!

When a group of people walked down the stairs and landed on the city wall, the strange feeling of stagnation dissipated instantly, everyone could move, and goose feathers and snowflakes also floated down.

Bang bang bang!

The silver-armored guards fell to their knees, their heads touching the ground, and chanting in unison.

"The minions have seen the immortal leaders of the Holy Palace!"

Yan Xing swept the corner of his eyes, and saw that the surrounding city slaves were standing in place, as if they were stupid, and he also did the same, and the pestle was motionless there.

It seems that they are not even qualified to kneel to this kind of being, that is the right of talents.

"Get up."

"We need a group of city slaves to drive us to the mist, and this matter has already greeted your city lord, go, gather a thousand people to come."

A slightly feminine voice came from the chariot, the tone was flat and bland, but with an indisobedient majesty, which was impossible to ignore.

"No!"

In the face of Yan Xing and the others' invincible silver armor guards, they didn't even dare to fart when they heard the words at this time, bowed their heads, and then turned into afterimages and shot towards the left and right city sections.

Yan Xing was still playing the fool, and Harazi was wet, and no one paid attention to him.

The origin of this "holy palace" is really not small, and the silver armor guard did not dare to slack off in the slightest, but after a while, he brought back a group of city slaves.

"Let's go."

The voice came from the step again, and then disappeared, and the white-eyed old man on the side nodded slightly, and paced towards the mist first.

Woo woo –

The scarlet mist rolled endlessly, as if an invisible force repelled it, revealing a huge void in front of the old man.

"Within a hundred zhang, the old man can be safe and sound, if you get out of this range, hehe, life and death are at your own risk."

After that, the old man's indifferent gaze swept over the many ragged city slaves, and the wordless warning was extremely oppressive.

"Untie their slave seals."

"No!"

When a silver-armored guard heard this, he immediately took out a bronze plate engraved with runes from his arms, and his fingers scratched on it, and then a cloud of black gas surged out of it, condensing into a twisted ghost in the void, and disappeared with a roar.

"Hmm-"

All the city slaves let out a painful snort, and a wisp of spells in the depths of their eyes shattered, and Yan Xing did the same when he saw this, and deliberately bit the corner of his mouth, and a little blood flowed out.

This is also the reason why the city slaves can't resist, and Yan Xing is an alternative, he is a baby who appeared in the city slave camp out of thin air, was picked up and raised by Lan, and was not on the roster, so he was not planted with a slave mark.

If you want to escape from this ghost place, Nuyin can't bypass the heavenly moat, and Yan Xing naturally meets this condition, so he has high hopes for Lan and the others, and has prepared today's plan with all his might.

But now the emergence of the "Holy Palace" ......

I hope everything goes well, Yan Xing can only cheer himself up silently, and he can't let Uncle Lan's dedication go to waste, he can't just die here before he has a good look at this magical world.

"Let's go!"

The old man and his party stepped into the mist, and a thousand city slaves didn't even need to be driven away by the silver armor guards, and hurriedly followed, they seemed to understand the horror of the old man, and his majesty was far beyond the so-called slave seal.

Yan Xing's eyebrows and eyes were lowered, silently blending in the crowd, his body was thin, and his sense of existence was even lower at the moment, of course, this was what he wanted.

Stepping out of the city wall, there was a force that lifted the crowd, like a feather, falling lightly.

Yan Xing silently estimated in his heart that it was half an hour before his feet touched the ground.

Hiss - this pitch-black city wall is as high as 30,000 zhang!

The first peak in the previous life had to be stacked on top of each other to barely compare with it.

With such material resources, it is worthy of a strange world with extraordinary power.

Yan Xing pressed down to stir up emotions, his eyes vaguely scanned the surroundings, he didn't have time to think nonsense now, it was important to take out what Uncle Lan had left him.

It's a pity that Uncle Lan and the things they arranged on the city wall at the cost of flesh and blood have now lost their effect, and with the help of the white-eyed old man's power, he saved the most difficult step and came directly to the ground.

What the white-eyed old man said was indeed true.

I saw that the terrifying scarlet mist was repelled by an invisible force, forming a hemispheric hollow with a radius of 100 feet, and everyone stood in it, no different from behind the city wall.

Although the fog was blocked, the light could not penetrate the fog, and the place should have been pitch black, but the old man took out a fist-sized pure white stone, and in an instant it was the light that illuminated the hemisphere hollow.

Crunch! Click!

There was a strange touch under his feet, and Yan Xing swept his eyes, and his eyes were full of miserable white bones, endless, piled up, with many hollow skulls and holes, looking directly at him, as if crying about his miserable experience.

Human life is like a mustard!

Yan Xing was silent, his palms were clenched subconsciously, and the cruel side of this world was displayed in front of him in blood.

"Keep up!"

The white-eyed old man pondered for a moment, as if he was discerning the direction, then he whispered and quickened his pace forward, and a thousand city slaves did not dare to stop, and they all trotted closely behind.

This is no joke, the speed is slow, and once you get out of the hemisphere hole, you will immediately be swallowed by the fog.

These city slaves are all strong men, they have all polished their bodies, their physical endurance is not weak, and it is not difficult to keep up, but Yan Xing's small body is miserable, and I don't know if it is really so weak, gradually, it has fallen behind the last of the team.

'Boy, you are destined to leave this ghost place in the future, the exercises we practice, and the blood and medicinal food we swallow are all at the cost of overdrawing your life potential, and you can't get into them. ’

'The world out there is big, big, and you deserve better......'

Thinking of Uncle Lan's earnest teachings, Yan Xing looked down at his skinny body, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

Is this it?

Yan Xing retracted his mind, his eyes sharply scanned the surroundings, and he checked the topographic map he had memorized over and over again, and the speed under his feet slowed down a little more naturally.

You can't go wrong, this is it!

Dozens of zhang ahead, a depression suddenly appeared, on the side of the depression, a thick dead tree fell horizontally, in the middle of the tree, stood a dilapidated stone stele, the stele was indiscriminately engraved with several marks.

This seems to be a meaningless nick, but it is something that Uncle Lan has severely punished him several times, and he has to let him write it down since he was a child.

Yan Xing's eyes trembled slightly, and he quietly adjusted his forward route, his luck at the moment was undoubtedly excellent, the position of the stone tablet was just at the edge of the hemisphere hollow, if it was offset a little, everything would be over.

Although with the golden light rune armor that is still intact on his body, he can temporarily get out of the hemisphere void, but once he does this, it will undoubtedly attract the attention of the "Holy Palace" and his party.

Bang!!

Yan Xing stepped heavily on the stone tablet, as if subconsciously, and then naturally bent down and picked up a smooth leg bone from under the stone tablet, which was very heavy, and I don't know what kind of creature it came from.

Call! Whew!

Holding his leg bone, he waved it a few times, bringing a sound of wind, and then nodded with satisfaction, and immediately followed the large army, running and muttering in a low voice.

"There are many dangers in the fog, I don't know how many horrors and weirdness exist, it is better to have something to defend yourself than to ...... with bare hands"

Yan Xing's behavior is not an isolated case, there are not a few city slaves who think like him, and they all find something to take advantage of.

After all, no one is a fool, and the big men of the "Holy Palace" can't take these humble city slaves with them for fun, right? There must be terrible dangers waiting for everyone.

Yan Xing was very satisfied with his acting skills, thinking that no one would find out that his small movements were just a skeleton that could be seen everywhere, and who could know that there was a secret hidden in it?

But he didn't know that the white-eyed old man who walked in the front flashed slightly for a moment while he picked up his leg bones.

'Hehe, funny little one. ’

For this realm, the perception of extraordinary power, Yan Xing is still too shallow.

The white-eyed old man has shed his mortal body, but he is a strong man who has opened up the "vitality field"!