At this time, Ling Zhan remembered that Fang Qingzhi's hand seemed to be burned by the steel cable just now, and he hurriedly asked, "Mr. Fang, how is your hand?"

Mu Kong also asked casually, "Yes, how are your hands?"

Fang Qingzhi stretched out his palms upwards and placed them in front of the two of them!

When Ling Zhan and Mu Kong saw Fang Qingzhi's palm, they immediately gasped.

At this time, Fang Qingzhi's palms were already covered with blisters, and in some places they had even been scalded into black charcoal. The most serious part of the injury should be the four fingers, the flesh on the surface of the fingers has disappeared, only the white bones inside remain.

Seeing this scene, Ling Zhan shook his head and secretly said that it was so miserable!

Fortunately, the injured person was Fang Qingzhi, and according to his cultivation, this kind of injury should be able to recover to normal for him if he recuperated for a period of time! If the person who suffered this kind of injury was an ordinary person, I am afraid that this palm would have been abolished.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhan seemed to have something in mind, and he said to the two: "Senior brother, Mr. Fang, let's leave this tightrope quickly, I always have a feeling that maybe it won't be long before this tightrope will still shake." ”

Since the things that Ling Zhan reminded him several times had happened, Mu Kong and Fang Qingzhi were still very convinced of Ling Zhan's observation. Hearing him say this, the two of them didn't care about resting, and went directly to the depths of the steel cable.

Since the steel cable is still very stable when it is not shaking, the speed of several people is very fast, and it doesn't take long for several people to come to the edge of the white mist!

Outside the edge of the white mist, the three stopped almost simultaneously.

Fang Qingzhi said to Ling Zhan: "Senior brother, let's go on like this?"

Ling Zhan smiled bitterly, "Could it be that Mr. Fang, do you have any other good way?"

Fang Qingzhi was speechless for a moment, not to mention whether a few people would encounter a steel cable shake again if they turned around, even if the three of them safely returned to the mountaintop platform just now, but after such a long time, no one could guarantee what kind of height the temperature of the mountaintop platform had reached.

At this time, Fang Qingzhi discovered that now, whether they were advancing or retreating, they were all in crisis step by step, and they were full of unknown dangers.

At this time, Mu Kong said: "What do you want to do so much, anyway, our purpose is to pass through this formation! As long as we go down this steel cable, it will be good, and if we really encounter danger, we will talk about it then." ”

After saying that, Mu Kong directly stepped into the white Soul Eater Mist, and his figure quickly disappeared!

The second person to enter the Soul Eater Mist was Ling Zhan, who almost followed Mu Kong's figure into the white mist.

Looking at the background where the two of them had disappeared, Fang Qingzhi sighed, shook his head, and then entered the white mist!

The three of them didn't notice it, and just after they entered the Soul Eater Mist, the top of the mountain behind them burst open, and at the same time, streams of hot air shot out like arrows piercing the clouds, cutting out long dragons. Then the mountain began to shake violently, and then the whole mountain began to slowly descend, and finally sank into the magma deep underground, and finally disappeared!

It's a pity that none of the three of them saw this happening, otherwise they would definitely sigh more and more at the weirdness and mystery of this formation world.

After entering the Soul Devouring Ghost Mist, Ling Zhan's eyes lost Mu Kong's figure, and in his field of vision, the only thing that could be presented was a white expanse, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Suddenly, Ling Zhan's brows furrowed, and Ling Zhan secretly said in his heart: Could it be that there will be no sound in this soul devouring ghost fog?

At this time, when Ling Zhan looked at him, he was a deaf and blind man, unable to see or hear anything, and this feeling made him a little crazy.

There was no way, Ling Zhan could only go forward. However, judging from the vibration of the steel rope under his feet, Ling Zhan could guess that Mukong was not far in front of him. As long as you follow this steel cable, you will definitely not be separated from the two of you.

In the Soul Devouring Mist, there was no sound, no direction, and he could only walk along the only steel rope, and Ling Zhan even felt as if he had been cut off from the world around him. It is no exaggeration to say that if there was no tightrope under his feet, he would definitely lose his direction in an instant.

After walking about fifty meters or so, Ling Zhan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm.

What's going on?

Ling Zhan was taken aback by this pain, he hurriedly raised his arm and put it in front of him to take a look, but suddenly found that on his arm, I don't know when a mosquito with the length of an index finger was nailed to it, and the needle prick on his head used to suck blood actually accounted for half of the length of this mosquito's body. Through some clear acupuncture, Ling Zhan found that the blood in his body was constantly inhaling into the mosquito's body along this acupuncture!

Ling Zhan's arm trembled suddenly, the mosquito was startled, and flew up from Ling Zhan's arm in an instant, when Ling Zhan was shocked, there was no sound at all during the whole process, just like shooting a silent movie!

If it weren't for the pain in his body, Ling Zhan wouldn't even have found this huge mosquito!

When the mosquito flew up, Ling Zhan's hand stretched out like lightning, directly pinched the mosquito in his hand, and with a slight force, the mosquito was suddenly pinched into a meat patty!

And at this moment, Ling Zhan suddenly felt that his fingers were a little numb, and at the same time, he felt that there was a trace of strange energy that wanted to burrow into his skin.

It's a pity that before this force could exert its might, it was strangled by the true yuan that Ling Zhan burst out. And at this moment, Ling Zhan realized a problem, that is, the mosquito that was pinched to death by himself was poisonous!

Moreover, it can be seen from the surface of toxicity that there seems to be a spirituality contained in that toxin! If you let those toxins into your body, it is very likely to cause very severe consequences!

After seeing the mosquito just now, Ling Zhan's heart suddenly had a strong uneasiness, as if there was a crisis following him closely, and the source of his uneasiness was hidden in this soul-devouring ghost fog!

Suddenly, a terrifying thought flashed through Ling Zhan's mind, in that Soul Devouring Ghost Mist, it wouldn't all be that kind of giant mosquitoes!

When you think that a small mosquito has such a strong poison, what if there are all that kind of mosquitoes around? If these mosquitoes bite people, won't they be poisoned to death by these toxins?

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Zhan felt a shudder, if this was really the case, it would be too terrifying.

For the sake of caution, Ling Zhan hurriedly raised the True Yuan and formed a faint protective shield on the surface of his body, perhaps only in this way could Ling Zhan feel a little safe!

But just when Ling Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, there was a pain in his arm again!

Ling Zhan was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his arm again to take a look. He found that it was still the same mosquito as before, and the long spikes of the mosquito were piercing into his skin.

Seeing this scene, Ling Zhan was suddenly shocked in his heart.

Hurriedly killed the mosquito, and then vigilantly observed the surroundings, only to find that the surroundings were still extremely quiet, and nothing seemed to have changed!

At this time, Ling Zhan realized a problem, that is, the mosquitoes hiding in the fog were not afraid of their true yuan at all, and in front of their true yuan, those mosquitoes were actually able to pass through it safely! Wouldn't that mean that he didn't even have the slightest means of protection in the fog? If it was really like Ling Zhan's guess, then he would be in danger!

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Zhan suddenly had the idea of leaving here quickly. At the same time, his pace began to quicken, and if the speed at which Ling Zhan began to advance was on foot, then he had now begun to gallop.

And not long after Ling Zhan left the same place, he suddenly felt a shock coming from behind him. Ling Zhan was curious, so when he looked back, his face suddenly became extremely pale!

It turned out that the place where Ling Zhan had just stood had been occupied by countless mosquitoes. The concussive power of the mosquito's wings shattered the white mist in that area, and the concussive power that Ling Zhan sensed was caused by these mosquitoes flapping their wings.

At this time, Ling Zhan's only feeling was fear, if he still stayed where he was and didn't move, wouldn't all those mosquitoes fall on his body? If that was the case, then for Ling Zhan, I am afraid that life would be worse than death!

Perhaps the pressure brought to him by the giant mosquito behind him was too great, so that Ling Zhan didn't dare to stay where he was at all, he ran directly into the distance at a faster speed.

I don't know how long I ran, Ling Zhan finally stopped slowly. But in an instant, Ling Zhan's body was shocked! At the same time, his face became extremely pale!

At this moment, Ling Zhan suddenly realized a problem, that is, he had been running for so long, why had he never met Mu Kong and Fang Qingzhi?

Could it be that they are faster than themselves and have already left here?

If Mu Kong had already left here, there was still a certain possibility, but the question was Fang Qingzhi? He was right behind him, the time he had stopped just now was not short, with Fang Qingzhi's speed, he would definitely be able to catch up with him.

But the problem is that I haven't met these two people at all!

Suddenly, Ling Zhan realized a very strict problem, that is, he and Mu Kong Fang Qingzhi were separated.

Isn't it in this fog that the steel cable is really a spider's web-like structure?

Only such an explanation can make sense!

But if this is really the case, it will definitely be the most terrible result for Ling Zhan.