Deep in the swamps, a thick fog fills the air.

The fog was full of poison, not only extremely poisonous, but also full of corrosive power.

As long as it is stained with a trace, there will be a cascading effect, and the entire body may be directly corroded into a pool of blood.

In the depths of the thick fog, there were bursts of roaring from time to time.

The mere hearing of that voice made people's hearts roar, and it was obvious how terrifying the existence of the things in the depths of the fog was.

At this moment, outside this dense fog, there were dozens of figures standing, and these figures were uniformly dressed in black clothes, and the clothes were wearing hats, enveloping all the figures of these people.

I couldn't even see anyone's face.

In front of the group of men in black, there was a wicker chair, on which sat the only young man who did not bring up his hat.

The man was fair-skinned, with faint blood-colored dark lines spreading from his erect neck, and his eyes were blood-red.

At this moment, he was staring at the thick fog rolling not far in front of him, yawning, looking very bored.

"When will the rear team arrive?"

An extremely lazy voice came from his mouth.

A man in black behind him immediately bowed and opened his mouth in response.

"Back to the young master, it should be soon! It will be about half an hour before you arrive!"

Hearing the other party's answer, the young master in black nodded, and his fingers lightly tapped the armrest of the rattan chair.

On one side of the rattan chair, a man in black stood quietly, equally unable to see anything clearly, this man was hunched over, as if he was already a little older.

From the very beginning, this man never spoke.

It didn't seem to be as respectful as the black-clothed people around him, but judging from his position, he leaned slightly against the back of the rattan chair, and his status was still much lower than that of the young man sitting on the rattan chair.

His head never lifted, as if he was in his own little world.

He never answered the questions of the young man on the rattan chair.

The person who is the young master is also interesting, and it is not troublesome for this man in black to be troublesome.

"Half an hour to go!"

With a sigh, there was an extra fruit in his hand at some point, the color of the fruit was emerald green, and the aura on it was rich, and it was not an ordinary thing at first glance.

The young man put the fruit to his mouth, took a bite of it, and suddenly the rich aura dispersed.

The black-clothed people in the rear showed envy, but they didn't dare to make the slightest move.

Time passes slowly.

Half an hour later, several sounds of breaking the air crossed my ears, and there were eight people arriving at this moment.

As they arrived, the man in black standing behind the rattan chair finally raised his head.

"You're ready to do it!"

The young man stood up from the wicker chair, stared at the fog in front of him, shook his robe, and shouted.

"Get ready to do it!"

As the shouts came out, the black-clothed people around them suddenly dispersed, surrounding the black mist, and after counting, the number of black-clothed people reached as many as 36.

They stood around the black mist and seemed to form a formation.

And as they stood, the man in black with a slumped body took a step, and this step actually flashed directly to the top of the dense fog.

It's actually an old monster who is at least in the Dan stage!

As he finished standing, the face of the young man in front of the rattan chair finally showed a hint of excitement.

"Is this finally the moment?"

A whisper came out, and a feather immediately appeared behind him, and the feather wings were condensed, and at a glance, he already had the cultivation of the virtual and real realm.

Flapping his wings, his figure suddenly appeared on the side of the man in black who was lying on his back.

The man in black nodded, his sleeve wavering.

"Let's get started!"

Suddenly, all the black-clothed people around him were full of spiritual power and stretched out their palms.

And as the palms of their hands stretched out, the rays of spiritual power suddenly connected them all, and the color of the light was blood red.

At a glance, it actually formed a net, directly enveloping the dense fog.

It can be seen that as long as the dense fog touches the net light, a puff of white smoke emittes, and the dense fog full of poison is actually directly evaporated.

The light formed, and the figures moved closer to each other little by little.

And the network of light they formed was also closing little by little, and the dense fog within it was gradually becoming smaller and smaller as they closed like this.

It's just that the dense fog inside is much thicker than the outer ones, so the speed at which they close is getting slower and slower.

Later, it seemed that it was impossible to continue, and at this time, the black clothes gave an order.

"Tie it out!"

As the words fell, all the black-clothed people around suddenly slapped the storage bag with their other palms.

A crimson piece of iron appeared in the hand.

Then without hesitation, he slapped it at the other hand that was outstretched.

The moment the piece of iron touched the back of the hand, it pierced through directly, and then turned into a ring and appeared on the net light.

Suddenly, blood-colored rings appeared in the net-like array composed of light.

After the ring appeared, the power of the formation suddenly increased greatly, and all the people in black continued to shrink again.

And at this moment, a roar finally came from within the thick fog.

The sound was very loud, and it turned into a wave of sound that broke through the power of the formation and came out directly.

The men in black seemed to have been prepared, but they ignored the sound wave.

After the sound wave, it suddenly dispersed to the outside.

The speed is extremely fast, as if it has crossed countless distances in an instant.

On the edge of the swamp, Zhou Lin was walking forward, a pair of eyes looking around, looking forward to discovering something with good luck again.

After all, the previous upgrade was a bit scary.

However, as he moved forward, he didn't know how long he had been gone, but he no longer had the luck he had before.

Just as he was shaking his head and sighing, Zhou Lin's expression moved.

His eyes looked in the direction of the swamp, where an earth-shattering roar was heard, accompanied by a sound that was visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Lin was taken aback! Everything that the sound wave passed, whether it was the raised stones, the weeds, and so on, all turned into powder under the sound wave.

Zhou Lin gritted his teeth fiercely, not caring about anything else, just as the sound wave was coming.

The soles of his feet stomped hard, and suddenly, his figure sank suddenly.

It's just that he still feels that it is not enough to be safe, and the figure that originally sank more than ten zhang continued to sink, and this time it sank directly to more than seventy zhang.

The sound wave seemed to have passed, and Zhou Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was about to head upward, but at this moment, his feet were empty.

Above, countless pieces of gravel and silt have sunk in.

Falling down with his body, Zhou Lin suddenly shouted.

The wings behind him flapped suddenly, and it was hard to stabilize the figure, but when he looked around, his face changed.

It's actually another space.

Zhou Lin wanted to cry without tears, but he didn't dare to think about it, for fear of regeneration.

At this moment, as he observed, he finally saw that this was a huge grotto, and the stone milk of different colors could be seen everywhere, and there was no end in sight.

He moved his body down and landed on the ground of this space, which was solid rock, not a piece of rock, but a whole.

It's as if it's the same as this space.

Zhou Lin looked up at the place where he fell, where it seemed to be sealed, and the smooth stone wall did not show any trace of his whereabouts at all.

Zhou Lin was in a hurry.

What happened?

Didn't I fall from there, sir?

Why is there no hole there?

It's a dog, is it hell?

After rubbing his eyes and finally confirming that he was not mistaken, Zhou Lin could only smile bitterly.

That's when I started to wander around this strange place.

As he progressed, he found more and more stalactites, with different shapes and layers, and streams of unequal water began to appear on the ground.