Chapter: 4686

While speaking, several people looked at Zhang Han.

On this lost continent, they don't understand anything, and Zhang Han doesn't understand anything.

"That's right, it's this grass-wood dragon. Eight strange beasts appeared near us on the road. They saw that the grass-wood dragon didn't come forward." Zhang Han gave an affirmative answer.

"Ah? There are eight of them, why didn't we see them?"

Zhang Guangyou stroked his stubble and said inexplicably, "I can see a distance of five or six hundred meters here, but my spiritual sense can only sense about two hundred meters."

"I can sense three hundred meters, but I can see it in sight." You Huo said.

"I'm only over a hundred meters." Dong Chen also responded.

"Hee hee, I'm also more than two hundred meters away."

After one lap, it is basically two or three hundred meters.

So many people looked at Zhang Han.

"How far can you sense?" Zhang Mu said hesitantly.

Don't talk about golden pills, you can hit nine inches, what the hell is that?

Under the gaze of several people, Zhang Han pondered for a while, and finally replied casually: "Not far."

call......

"It's only a few kilometers."

Zhang Mu: "..."

For a while, the atmosphere on the field was a little dull and weird, but it eased up in two or three seconds. Anyway, I'm used to it, so it's okay.

It's just that Nina looked at Zhang Han's eyes a little strangely, and thought to herself:

"Uncle Zhang can sense several kilometers, my God, isn't the strength of this level of spiritual consciousness the same as cheating in the secret realm?" I can only feel 700 meters. I don't know how far I can go after breaking through the Nascent Soul? '

Thinking about it carefully, she had to go at least two kilometers to break through the Nascent Soul, not too much.

The key is how many kilometers is it? There is no specific value.

It's not that Zhang Han didn't want to say it, he was afraid that it would hit everyone.

Continue to move forward, and after half an hour, Zhang Han paused:

"Swamplands indeed."

"Father, that grass dragon is no longer following us." Mengmeng suddenly pointed to the side.

Everyone turned their heads and saw the grass dragon, wagging its tail, walking slowly towards the rear, as if saying:

I don't want to go to that place in front of me, so I won't play with you anymore.

"Will it be dangerous?" Zhang Mu asked in a low voice.

The atmosphere felt a little tense.

"It may not be what's going on, let's go and have a look first."