Chapter: 8391

"It seems very angry."

Mengmeng blinked and said.

"It's anger, because it regards this place as its own territory, and it wants to kill all outsiders." Zhang Han said: "But I feel that it is not the old man's opponent. After a while, it may be If you want to escape, then the dead city will be vacated and become a venue for other teams to compete for treasures."

"Then, shall we go there later?" Mengmeng whispered.

"Wait here, I will explore with the Thunder Body."

Zhang Han said.

Now Zhang Han has too many means.

Although Lei Ti doesn't have many moves, they are powerful. What's more powerful is that Lei Ti is the easiest to condense when it is dead, and it won't lose much of its origin. Even if it is lost, nothing is irreparable for Lei Ti. If there is, then swallow more cataclysms.

Heavenly Tribulation is worthless, just find some places where people go through the Tribulation, and you can devour a lot.

If Tianjie knew Zhang Han's thoughts, he would probably want Qi to grow spiritually, and then yell at him.

"The soul of the giant beast in Shashi is only at the sixth level of crossing the catastrophe. Let the old man meet you for a while."

The seventh-order tribulation-crossing old man, armed with a mysterious magic stick, was extremely fast and submerged in the dead city.

Crash!

The soul of the Shashi giant beast dissipated, replaced by a thicker fog.

surrounded the whole city.

"The beast seeks death!"

"If you come here, you may be able to deal with me, but some souls dare to show their teeth and claws in front of this old man?"

"Die to me!"

Buzz buzz!

Within the vast fog, various rays of light emerged, fluctuating violently.

Just five minutes.

Crash!

The dense fog quickly dispersed, and the soul of the giant beast in the sand turned into a ray of light, fleeing deeper into the secret realm.

And the seventh-rank old man obviously took a fancy to the power of the soul, wanted to annihilate his consciousness, absorb its essence, and directly pursued him:

"You can't escape."

The tone was full of invincibility and disdain.

As a result, the entire city became empty, and that dead air no longer existed.

"It turned out to be part of the soul."

Zhang Han pondered for a while, with a dignified expression: "That's very likely, this is the practice method of the sand-time giant beast. If he chases it, he will not catch up with the sand-time giant beast itself?"

Think about it, this possibility cannot be ruled out.