"I'd like to tell you more, but my body probably doesn't allow me to do that right now. The speed of Yangmu Daoren's speech suddenly became normal, and Luo Gan and the others understood that this was probably a return to light.

"Thank you for freeing me, I'm fed up living in the abyss of struggle every day. Although I am not optimistic about you, if you can really defeat him and get out, I hope you can help me treat the people of Trapma Town well, and I can't make up for their apologies myself. If you want anything to pay, I still have some space bags in my room, so you can take them when you get back. ”

After finishing speaking, Yangmu Daoren's eyes gradually moistened, "Master, although I don't know your name until today, I still want to thank you for taking me into this cultivation realm, I have learned a lot here, and I am very happy." The only pity is that I couldn't help you carry forward your "Wind Resistance". ”

Yangmu Daoren suddenly used his last strength and shouted loudly, "Disciple Yangmu, I'm coming to you." ”

Yangmu Daoren died upright in the strange valley of Trapma Town, and his wide eyes seemed to tell how unwilling he was.

"It's a pity that this is the cultivation realm, no matter what the reason, from the moment we become enemies, there is only one end left. Luo Gan's body gradually recovered, and he staggered to the side of Yangmu Daoren and closed his eyes.

"Is there a difference between you dead and me alive?" asked Cao Wan'er with a wink.

"Don't worry about these details. Luo Gan said lightly, "In short, Yangmu Daoren is a respectable monk, and after all, he has not done anything evil. Also, don't you hurry up and take back your magic weapon, maybe there will be a tough battle in a while, don't you think your spiritual power is consumed quickly?"

"Understood, senior brother. Cao Wan'er casually said a few mantras and took the tower back into the space bag.

As soon as the tower disappeared, everyone felt that something was wrong and immediately made a defensive posture.

The space that was only black just now was filled with a thick fog at this time, and if you didn't use your divine sense, everyone's visual space wouldn't even be able to reach two or three steps. Even if you use your divine sense, you can only feel things within ten steps, and even a super divine sense like Luo Gan can't see anything thirty steps away.

As in this valley of dead silence, the fog seemed to show no sign of moving, and it was impossible to even tell where it came from, so it suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"My spiritual power is dwindling. Jiang Xiaoya suddenly shouted.

Hearing Jiang Xiaoya's shout, everyone was shocked, and then began to investigate their own situation.

Bad. Very bad. Luo Gan can also feel that the spiritual power in his body is gradually decreasing, although his battle relies on magic power, but the other people are not, if this continues, before he sees the other party's face, he has no combat power at all.

"It's not much, we can hold out for a while. Mu Wenzhi still calmly analyzed, "However, I don't know if this speed is constant like this or whether it will get faster and faster." We need to speed up our pace, or we will be very difficult to afford when something else happens. ”

"Moreover, this mist is not only consuming our spiritual power. Hao Lei paused after speaking, pointed to the corpse of the Yangmu Daoist and said, "You see, the wounds of the Yangmu Daoist have deteriorated. ”

Luo Gan was already beside Yangmu Daoren, and he looked at it at this time. Sure enough, the red blood stains on the chest that had been injured by himself just now slowly turned black, and the wound quickly scabbed over and then turned into pus.

Suddenly, Luo Gan remembered Hao Lei's shoulder that was injured by Yangmu Daoren, "Xiao Lei, is there something wrong with your shoulder?"

"Not really, I've just let the wound heal. Although the combat effectiveness cannot be exerted, there should be no danger. ”

"Oh no, we forgot about anyone. Cao Wan'er suddenly reminded aloud.

"What kind of person?, little bun. Rogan remembered, too. Just now, for the safety of Xiao Baozi, Cao Wan'er deliberately left him outside the tower to prevent him from being injured by Yangmu Daoren, and now it seems that the outside is more dangerous than the inside.

"This, who still remembers where Xiao Baozi was just now, it's all fog, I can't feel the direction. Although he was worried about Xiao Baozi, Luo Gan, who had no sense of direction in this environment, was even more at a loss.

Cao Wan'er looked at her senior brother speechlessly, sighed and said, "Senior brother, you have to change this weakness, otherwise I think our future journey will be difficult." Luckily, I remembered the location of the little bun when I put my dueling tower, so come with me. ”

Luo Gan also followed with an embarrassed face, "You can usually use your divine sense, who knew it wouldn't work here." Now is not the time to care about this, go find Xiao Baozi and don't let anything happen to him. ”

"That's when you know that you care about your apprentice, if I hadn't reminded you, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to think about it. Cao Wan'er rolled her eyes and looked at this new 'master', who was not reliable at all, "The ones behind are all keeping up, if you get lost here, no one will be able to find you." ”

In fact, the distance is not that far, but it is easy to get lost in the layers of fog.

"I remember that the little bun came in that direction just now. Ahh

Mu Wen was walking when he was suddenly startled by Cao Wan'er's voice, and asked angrily, "What are you screaming about, do you want to scare us to death?"

"Come on, there's a guy next to the little bun. ”

"What?" a few people heard and hurriedly ran over.

Walking to Cao Wan'er's side, through the thick fog, everyone saw that a tall figure was squatting next to Xiao Baozi at this time, although his back was facing everyone, he could also see that he was looking at Xiao Baozi's face.

Seeing that everyone was coming, Cao Wan'er also raised her courage and shouted: "Who are you? Hurry up and return the little bun to us." ”

However, the figure didn't seem to hear it, and squatted there motionless on one knee and continued to look at Xiao Baozi.

Cao Wan'er was ashamed when she ignored her. He shouted again, "Why don't you dare to look over, are you afraid to see your men being defeated by us neatly?"

At this time, as if stimulated, the figure slowly stood up and twisted in the direction of Cao Wan'er.

A majestic voice floated from the man's mouth: "Who am I? It's ridiculous that you should come to question my identity in my land. ”

Cao Wan'er blinked, as if she didn't understand the situation, and said thoughtlessly: "I, what is it?"