In the thick fog, Zhang Yuan was still rushing forward.

Naturally, he also found that the deeper he ran, the more blurred his vision became, but what could he do?

A group of people in the rear are chasing him, and if he doesn't run, he will definitely die.

But in the run, the problem came.

The vision is even more blurry.

The range that can be seen now is only about ten meters away.

Ten meters away, it was a blur, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

In addition, the group of people in the rear who were shouting to arrest themselves also did not move.

Zhang Yuan suddenly stopped his body, staring at the red mist surging in all directions, and a trace of panic appeared in his heart for no reason.

Meow a cat, why doesn't it feel right?

What's going on with this faint panic?

His eyes were vigilant, and he tried his best to look in all directions, and at the same time, the true qi was running over and over again, surging towards the Snow Drinking Sword and the Fire Lin Sword, each sword exuding a blazing light, and the aura that belonged to the exclusive domain of the holy weapon continued to spread around.

By now one thing can be determined.

That's when he got lost.

This is the end of the calf.

But fortunately, there have been no strange creatures in the red mist until now.

It seems to be a shock from the Hallows.

Zhang Yuan suddenly exercised his ears, and listened to it in all directions.

Sure enough, nothing could be heard.

The red mist contains strange powers, which not only isolate vision, but also hearing.

Zhang Yuan pondered.

The next step is to keep running or go back the way you came.

If you run forward, who knows what you'll encounter?

If you go back the way you came, you may not be able to go back.

Because completely lost.

He's a little entangled.

"By the way, digging tunnels and digging out of the ground should be fine. ”

He said just do it, and with a knife split the ground, a large pit more than ten meters deep appeared, and then dug towards the road he was running to.

Of course, when you are in the underground, you will definitely not be able to tell the direction.

But as long as he digs a line, he will be able to dig it out sooner or later.

Even if they met the previous group, they never imagined that they would dig out from the soles of their feet.

Zhang Yuan felt that he was very witty.

Immediately, he used the Snow Drinking Sword and the Fire Lin Sword to open the way underground, his body rotated, and the sword moved forward, as if he had turned into a poisonous dragon drill, and the speed was fast along the way.

The soil layer is quickly broken down like tofu.

But he dug and dug and dug because it was too fast, and a problem that was difficult to spot appeared.

That's digging deeper and lower,

Originally, it was a line that was dug back, but after digging a certain distance, it began to slowly shift and gradually go down.

Once the trend is wrong, it will only get more and more wrong.

I don't know how deep he dug, and suddenly there was a click, and he felt as if he had dug somewhere, and the castration suddenly stopped, his face was suspicious, and he immediately stopped and looked ahead.

This is... A black stone.

It was also dug up by itself.

Wait, why is there still blood in it?

Zhang Yuan's face soon changed.

"it!"

He immediately rushed towards it at an incomparably terrifying speed, and the black stone was suddenly shattered by the blood water, and with a bang, it was like a tidal wave.

The red blood wave rushed out in an instant, but fortunately, Zhang Yuan saw the opportunity early.

As soon as he rushed out, the ground shook like a volcano erupting in boiling blood.

A layer of eerie and terrifying aura swept through the four fields, and a small blood-red lake soon formed on the ground, filled with the murderous intent of the forest, and it was extremely cold.

Zhang Yuan was speechless.

What is buried beneath this earth?

It's just terrifying!

Even more terrible than Kyushu.

He quickly left the place, and after flying some distance, the direction became even more confused.

I don't know where I am now.

After wandering around for most of the hour, when I was going backwards, I suddenly slammed and felt as if I had hit something in my back.

There was also a muffled snort behind him.

A voice rang out angrily, "Are you blind, don't you see me?"

Zhang Yuan was puzzled in his heart and slowly turned his head.

The man also chuckled in his heart, and turned back suspiciously and vigilantly.

The two faces face each other.

They looked at each other and blinked slightly.

"It's you, Zhang Yuan!"

The man quickly exclaimed.

Zhang Yuan also recognized the other party.

He is one of the warriors who hunted him down!

It was this thing that slashed out that terrible knife and slashed itself into this forbidden land.

Zhang Yuan reacted very quickly, Huolin Sword raised his hand with a sword, and with a pop, it stabbed into the opponent's chest, and the opponent's body protection and inner armor all lost their effect.

was stabbed on the spot by the Huolin Sword.

Yes!

After a cry of pain, the other party's body burned on the spot, as if it had turned into a living person, and the blood in his body was instantly vaporized.

But in the end, he was a seventh-order master, and the moment before he died, the power that burst out was unimaginable, a piercing purple light exploded on his palm, thunder and lightning rolled, and the terrifying power made the space tremble.

Zhang Yuan's face changed, and he took out the Huolin Sword and hurriedly retreated.

But it's still half a beat slower.

With a bang, he was hit by the opponent's violent skill, sprayed blood, flew upside down on the spot, and smashed into the distance.

He felt like his shoulder blades were about to shatter.

"There it is!"

"It's Zhang Yuan, damn it, kill him!"

A crowd of angry shouts rang out, and the rest of the people rushed towards him with all their might.

Zhang Yuan endured the severe pain, got up and fled into the distance.

Soon the body was covered in billowing red mist again.

A group of people failed to catch up with him in the first place, and soon lost track of him again.

It's driving them crazy.

It's not that they're not fast, it's just that their eyesight is all affected now.

Even the visual range of a seventh-order master is now only about fifty meters away.

But the distance that Zhang Yuan had just been hit by that palm was more than fifty meters, and he would disappear immediately when he turned around and ran a few steps.

Even a seventh-order master couldn't react.

Besides, after entering such a strange place, these seventh-order masters did not dare to go to Zhang Yuan alone.

Because once you can't catch up, you will be separated from the big army.

It would be even more terrible if there was only one person left.

"Bastard!"

Some people gritted their teeth secretly with hatred and almost vomited blood.

Merit +240

Zhang Yuan rushed into the distance, and a blue light quickly crossed in front of him.

He was secretly happy.

After all, he was killed by himself.

What about a seventh-order master?

Or die.

He immediately began to add points, and the Great Sun Tyrant changed again, turning into a rough fur (2771/20000)

But the injuries are still not healed.

Ninety percent better, but he was injured again, and now after adding points, it's only seventy percent better.

But even if it is seventy percent, it does not affect his movements.

Even when you fight with someone, I'm afraid it will be affected in the slightest.

Zhang Yuan felt that it would not work like this.

He's going to find some evil to kill.

Only by destroying evil spirits can the merit value obtained be a great merit.

That's what really helps him.

But now there is red mist everywhere, he can't see any evil shadow at all, and besides, he has been urging the power of the two holy weapons, and no evil spirit dares to approach.

So he had to change his strategy.

Thinking of this, he withdrew his true qi, and the two holy weapons were all restrained and put into the sheath.

From the outside, it looks like an ordinary sword and a sword.

"Let's go down, take the initiative to seduce you, no, you won't come out. ”

Zhang Yuan whispered in his heart.

The Snow Drinking Knife had already been carried behind him, but the Huolin Sword was clutched in his hand, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

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