Chapter: 1752
However, he found that whenever a skeleton approached, it turned into powder. Only then did he know that the boss was opening the way, and he was completely relieved.
On the way, Zhang Han pointed the direction to Instructor Liu, and after taking several prefecture-level treasures, Instructor Liu was stunned.
what happened?
This is open, you can find treasures directly!
Gradually, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the visibility was shortened from more than 60 meters to ten meters.
There was a vast expanse of whiteness all around.
This made Zhang Han's eyes a little blurred.
It seems that I was also lost in this kind of fog in my last life. If I don't have spiritual knowledge or some means, I will really get lost in the face of this overwhelming fog.
In this way, after walking forward for more than ten minutes in the thick fog, Zhang Han's ears suddenly moved, as if he felt something, and the pace of walking forward was three minutes faster.
at the same time.
At the edge of the dead tree area, there is no fog at all, and there is a flat ground.
The left and right sides are still very long. In this area, there are about a hundred people, many of whom have just come out of the fog, and the number is increasing.
But on the left side, there are two parties.
There are more than 40 people on one side, 90% of them are black, and there are only 17 or 18 people on the other side, which is the Tianfumen. Among them, Ma Di is standing in front, and beside him stands an old man with long hair, looking at him with a very solemn expression. That headed the three black men.
The leader among the blacks is a bald head, he is Fagar, the branch master of Shafeng Hall, and the two guards beside him are his left and right protectors.
Fagar has the strength of the middle stage of the master, which is very close to the late stage, and the guardians of the left and right have also broken through to the middle stage of the master in the past two years.
And Aoyuan, the elder of Tianfu Sect here, has only broken through the middle stage not long ago, so he naturally feels a lot of pressure.
"Fagaal, what do you mean by ambush here?" Ao Yuan asked loudly while retreating.
He is still about 100 meters away from the dead tree area, as long as he enters it, he has a chance to escape.
The Fagar in front of him is a master of incantations, and it takes a few seconds to cast a spell if he wants to use the method. He just wants to delay the time.
Facing Fagar himself, he can run away, but there are more than a dozen contact disciples of the sect behind him, which is his burden.
"What do you mean? You Tianfumen robbed my treasure. I said last time, don't let me meet you, and now you are very unlucky." Fagar sneered, pressing harder and harder.
He also paid attention to the distance from the fog group, and knew what they were thinking.
But what does that matter?
Wanting to run in front of me, Fagar, is like a wishful dream.
His intention was to make these people despair when they saw hope. Fagar had always enjoyed that expression.
Since his strength has improved, he has discovered that he is a natural killer, and he enjoys this kind of pleasure that comes from darkness and cold blood!
"Stop talking nonsense, the treasure is in the ruins and does not belong to anyone. Even if we snatch it, the Eighth Elder still lost his life. We didn't say anything about it. It's unreasonable for you to be so ruthless. "Ao Yuan frowned, and said sharply: "If you kill like this, you must know that there are people beyond the human world! Killers, people will always kill them!"
Aoyuan's words caused an uproar among dozens of people who had stopped more than 50 meters away on both sides.
They could all see the origins of the two parties, and they couldn't stop discussing: