Mou Xiong sweated slightly on his forehead. As a four-star warrior, he rarely encountered such a situation, and he could not find any clue when he was in danger.

The Ministry of France did not reply, most probably because the Jade Order could not be heard from.

But Lu Changsheng had a different view.

"Maybe there may be problems with the Ministry of France!"

He didn't say this because it was just his intuition.

"What should I do now? Should I stay here and wait?" Mou Xiong did not think about Yin Fenghui, but just judged based on his experience.

The advantage of staying here is that it can be safe for a certain period of time.

Although they have fallen into strange means, at most they are only outside.

If you move at will, you may get deeper and deeper.

There are countless weird methods.

A trace of gray light appeared in Lu Changsheng's eyes.

Yin and Yang eyes are sweeping around.

Yin and Yang eyes can penetrate illusion.

At this time, he saw mottled blood-red objects around him, and the ground was full of viscous.

The Luan Tian Xiaoyuan Portal, which was originally behind and in front of them, has disappeared. Instead, there are a large number of buildings, full of old scars. What's strange is that there are oil lamps lit up inside the building.

Suddenly, a surging around.

A layer of blood-colored mist spread rapidly.

"This is not a fog!"

Because, if it were strange fog, his Yin and Yang eyes would definitely be able to penetrate.

Withdrawing the Yin and Yang eyes, the blood-red fog disappeared immediately.

"Have you heard of the blood mist?"

Mou Xiong was stunned for a moment, thinking that Lu Changsheng was talking about ordinary blood mist. Then he thought about it, and felt that he would not do anything too much, so he said, "What is the blood mist you are talking about?"

"It feels similar to the Wei Wu, but it's bloody!"

Mou Xiong's face suddenly changed and he said, "After saying this, I have some impressions! It's just--"

A hint of fear appeared on his face, "This blood mist is somewhat similar to the red mist I remember, but the appearance of the red mist must be not an ordinary trick. We--"

"What is the ability of this red mist?"

Mou Xiong suppressed his fear and recalled hard, "I'm not very clear, I only know that few people can survive when the red fog has passed! The reason why this information exists in Dahe Camp is because once, one of the mountain masters of one of the three sects had encountered it and were injured because of it."

The mountain master, one of the three gates, is the real seven-star heavenly realm.

Are you in the realm of heaven and man?

Lu Changsheng snorted secretly.

The blood mist is likely to be able to hurt the realm of Heaven and Humans!

This existence is not locked!

It seems that there is really a problem with the senior management!

He didn't want to say much, and said, "Find out the way!"

As he was talking, suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him and ran towards him staggeringly.

"Save me! Save me!"

"It's Yin Feng!"

Mou Xiong said in surprise, and a big knife appeared in his hand and shot it out.

Behind Yin Feng, a sly-like clay sculpture was chasing him quickly, with sharp nails in his hand.

Mou Xiong slashed over with a knife and slashed the other party away, but his face changed.

His four-star strength was so strong that he could not split the weirdness.

Thinking of this, he slashed out with amazing swords, and even the strange fog was shaken and rolled on.

That weird thing is very strange, somewhat similar to a corpse puppet.

It has a relatively high hardness, but the reaction is slower than usual.

However, Mou Xiong is a four-star warrior after all, and the big sword is filled with powerful power of law. In just a moment, he tore the opponent's body apart. The big sword pierces into Dagui's body and destroys it wildly.

Soon, Da Gui turned into a broken corpse.

"Thank you fellow Taoist!"

Yin Feng smiled and leaned towards Mou Xiong.

Suddenly - a sword flashed, and Yin Feng was cut in half.

"Fellow Daoist in Changsheng! This is for-"

Mou Xiong said in shock.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw that Yin Feng's body had no blood flowing out, and it was covered with blood-colored mist.

How could he not understand that this was a big mess!

Without saying a word, Lu Changsheng stepped forward a few steps, and stoked the body of the corpse with a horizontal knife. He quickly found a crystal like a grain of rice, like an egg of a creature.

"Absorbable items are detected, are they absorbed?"

"absorb!"

“Evolution source +20!”

Lu Changsheng did not wrinkle.

Although I killed this fake Yin Feng with one knife, the opponent's strength is absolutely not weak, no worse than being killed by Mou Xiong, but it only provides 20 evolution sources!

A little low!

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

He looked at the remains of the corpse puppet not far away and said, "Fellow Daoist Mou Xiong, how about giving me the tricks of this corpse?"

"Fellow Daoist just saved my life. If you want it, take it!"

Mou Xiong said with a wry smile.

It’s also a fault that I was a little careless and failed to identify the identity of the fake Yin Feng. If Lu Changsheng hadn’t taken action in time, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn’t die.

"Thank you!"

"What do fellow Taoist want this trick to do?"

In this environment, the trick may revive, and it is absolutely not appropriate to stay on it, unless there is a bowl that specifically suppresses the trick.

Unfortunately, that thing is hard to get.

"I can suppress the tricks!"

Lu Changsheng said.

In fact, the trick he had just obtained had become his nutrients and a source of evolution before he had just been able to get it.

Looking at the strange scenes around him, he grinned.

Because this matter was full of weirdness, he didn't want to wade into this muddy water, but unfortunately, he was pulled by the weirdness here!

Good appetite!

I don’t know if I can swallow this piece of fat meat from him!

Lu Changsheng held the horizontal knife in his hand, and a faint gray light flashed in his eyes.

If it were elsewhere, the four-star warrior of Mou Xiong should have been able to detect the deterioration in his eyes. However, the fog is thick now, and the world is full of yin energy. Mou Xiong has no time to take care of him, so he can't detect it.

The vision became red.

It was like to tear apart a layer of disguise, revealing another layer of essence.

He paused and changed directions.

Soon, I arrived in front of a small flat building.

The two walked in.

There was silence inside the house.

"There are people there!" Mou Xiong said in a deep voice.

Different from his reminder, Lu Changsheng also saw it.

At the entrance of the first floor, there were several figures lying there, their bodies shriveled.

"These people seem to be from the Fengfeng Squad!"
To be continued...