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Chapter 113: The Bone Erosion Fog

The battle in the territory was like no matter day or night, the whole world seemed to have an eternal lamp, illuminating this world forever forever.

Above the sky with desolation and ancient smell, lightning flashed by lightning, causing a subtle roar along the way, which was a normal physical phenomenon caused by the high-speed slitting of the air.

The battle realm space is extremely vast. Although Wang Zixian and his group have maximized their speed and reached the speed of sound, they still have not seen the slightest end after nearly an hour of flight. The smell of vicissitudes and loneliness always lingers under their noses, making people's moods become heavy.

Along the way, Wang Zixian and his group met many people. Although the space left in the battle zone is very vast, the number of people entering this time is obviously quite terrifying. Therefore, even if they are scattered, they can still meet from time to time.

However, although I met many people, Wang Zixian and the others did not slow down. Most of the people who entered the deserted battle wanted to get some treasures, and they were even more eager to see each other. Walking with them was not only inefficient, but also caused all kinds of troubles.

Although we met some pretty good treasures along the way, the group did not stay too much. Those things were obviously not too tempting for the current Han Palace and the Great Yan Dynasty, unless they were real holy medicines.

Under the full speed of Wang Zixian and others, the sky quickly became dimmed. In a vague way, some cold and bone-bone-broken cold air gradually emerged from the sky.

That kind of cold air, even with the current physical strength of Wang Zixian, could not help but feel a painful stinging feeling in the skin.

"Humb..."

At this moment, the Weilong on Wang Zixian's shoulder suddenly made a rapid grunt, and the hair on his body exploded.

Hearing Weilong's abnormal warning sound, Wang Zixian suddenly seemed to have thought of something suddenly. His dark eyes changed color sharply. He grabbed Li Ling and Huang Mu who were closest beside him and suddenly turned around. He turned ninety degrees down the highway and headed straight to a lonely mountain not far away. While turning sharply, he shouted at Ji, Mu Wanzhou and others.

"Does go!"

Wang Zixian's warning was timely enough, but there was always a two or three seconds of empty window period, that is, the tragedy happened in these few seconds.

It's getting foggy……

At some point, a dark blue fog had already surged in the sky, endlessly, and a trace of strong wind like a blade was permeated in the air, and the wind was filled with a bone-black chill.

This dark blue fog came very suddenly, without any warning, and caught people off guard.

Ji and Chou General and his group of people, including the Great Yan Dynasty, immediately changed directions with Wang Zixian's steps. However, there were still two innate Dragon Realm powerhouses from the Great Yan Dynasty who did not dodge in time. Their bodies were directly covered by the thick fog, and they did not even scream. The flesh and bones were directly snatched in the blue fog and savage so that there was no residue left.

"Gudu..."

Everyone turned around and couldn't help swallowing a sip of water, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Two innate Dragon Realm powerhouses, in the mysterious blue fog, could not even resist twice, and they completely disappeared in the blink of an eye?

Li Ling and Huang Mu were scared all over. If Wang Zixian hadn't reacted quickly just now and forced them to escape from the dark blue and thick fog area, he probably would have died just like those below.

"What is this dark blue fog?" The ugly general said in horror.

"Bone-eroding fog, a product produced by the great energy formation of heaven and earth." Wang Zixian stared at the fog with a serious look.

"The strong men who fell here thousands of years ago were of nowhere. After they died, all kinds of powerful energy collided together and this kind of thing would be produced."

"Don't stick to them. Even if a strong man from the third level of Tongtian encounters them, he will be dead!" Wang Zixian said in a deep voice, his words were full of fear.

He also encountered this bone-eroding mist once in his previous life. That time it was in the middle and late stages of the forbidden area of ​​the heaven and earth. In a forbidden area, he saw with his own eyes a strong man at the peak of the third realm of Tongtian in this bone-eroding mist. After only a few seconds, he was completely dissipated and died completely!

Upon hearing this, Huang Mu, Chou Jiang and others shrank their necks and took two steps back.

"Meng General, King of War..."

Ji clenched his hands tightly, his knuckles were blue and white, staring at the dark blue fog below without moving, and his eyes were as dark as water for a moment.

The others in the group were in a very heavy mood at this moment. Although they were mentally prepared for the degree of danger in the ancient ruins, they lost two innate dragon-turning powerhouses as soon as they came up, which was too expensive.

Wang Zixian looked at the crowd with a heavy atmosphere for a moment and couldn't help but comfort him: "Don't worry, the bone-eroding fog is a product of wandering. As long as we avoid it and are not involved, there will be no danger."

In order not to scare the group, Wang Zixian did not dare to say that among the ancient forbidden zones, this bone-eroding fog was only a relatively low-level dangerous forbidden zone. At least, it was a ranks where you could avoid it in advance if you knew it.

There are some terrible things that you can't hide just by just wanting to!

Forbidden land, the word for forbidden is enough to explain everything!

"Weilong, you will lead us in front and take us out of this ghost place." Prince Xian attached himself to Weilong's ear and whispered.

Although the bone-eroding fog is a forbidden area for wandering, no one can guarantee how big this bone-eroding fog is and how long it will take to spread.

Prince Xian dared not bet. From the beginning of entering the lost battle, this battle of treasure hunting against time has begun. If this bone-eroding mist spreads for several hours and they are trapped in this place for several hours, then the daylily will be cold by then.

Hearing Wang Zixian's words, Weilong looked around with a small face, then grunted and rushed directly in one direction.

"Walk!"

Seeing this, Wang Zixian immediately followed. Everyone did not dare to be arrogant and hurriedly followed Wang Zixian's footsteps.

The group was turning around in the dark blue fog, and several times they were about to hit the fog barrier head-on, but Weilong, who was leading the way, suddenly turned around, and he was at a loss in front of him again. The dark willows and flowers were bright and the village became clear again, and it became clear again.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zixian couldn't help but secretly glad that his decision to bring Vielong this time was too wise.

After about ten minutes of consequence, the group finally walked out of the bone-eroding fog in sweat, sat directly on the ground, and was soaked all over.

"I don't know how many unlucky guys will be defeated in this level." The ugly general looked at the bone-eroding fog that was gone, and still felt a little scared.

"It's too dangerous for us to wander aimlessly like this. Who knows how big this wild forest is? What if we encounter a bone-eroding mist again?" Mu Wanzhou's face was pale and looked at the bone-eroding mist that gradually disappeared from his sight with a gloomy look. He couldn't help swallowing.

Upon hearing this, Wang Zixian and Ji looked at each other, and their brows couldn't help but frown. The area of ​​this wasteland forest was larger than expected, and the holy medicine was not a cabbage. To find holy medicine without direction in this situation is like looking for a needle in a haystack!

"If I guess well, the eight powerful forces on Bailing Continent should have advanced in the center of the battle realm space. Those guys have a higher vision, and ordinary treasures cannot reach their eyes at all."

"So, they are probably trying hard to get to the center now. It is not only the location of the core area, but also the location of the black monument I saw before."

Ji said lightly: "According to the records in the ancient map, the strange phenomenon of the black monument should be the place where the nine ancient secret keys can finally be opened. In other words, only the forces holding the ancient secret keys can finally enter the place of the collection."

"So, if we want to obtain another secret key, we must first rush to the black monument and intercept the Yin Puppet Sect and his group?" Wang Zixian said with his eyes flashing.

“That’s it…”

Ji looked at Wang Zixian with deep eyes and nodded slightly.

"Since that's the case, then let's go straight to the core area. Of course, it's best to find traces of holy medicine along the way. If it really doesn't work, then give up and go straight to the ruins of the Taoist Palace." Wang Zixian thought for a while, and decided directly.

"good!"

With the location, the group didn't say much, and rushed towards the center of the battle space.
Chapter completed!
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