"call……"

Su Ziyang turned into a ray of light and shadow, drilling into the gray fog.

The gray fog surged onto the body, with bone-permeable coldness, which made people tremble.

These gray fogs were like blocking magic circles, causing the Dantian to lose contact with him in an instant.

At the same time, those who lost contact include backpacks and panels...

Now, in addition to a few items in my hands, even my equipment has disappeared.

It's all up to you to rely on your original attributes.

“What the hell is it?”

Su Ziyang murmured, and took steps, but found that he was like he was trapped in a quagmire, and his movements were extremely slow.

"This is pressure, what kind of pressure is it?"

"Aunt Ruan, Qiaoer, Xiaodie, I hope you are fine!"

Su Ziyang murmured, took a step forward and walked forward.

In the gray fog, the eyes can only see ten meters ahead, and no matter how far they are, they will not be able to do so.

As for the divine eyes, they have long been unable to use them.

"Luckily I was prepared."

Su Ziyang touched the bag behind him, showing a confident look on his face.

He moved forward step by step, carefully stepping on the ground, focusing and highly focused.

"Click..."

Suddenly, a sound rang out.

I looked down and saw a bone under my feet that was trampled and broken.

After looking closely, Su Ziyang found that there were still traces of flesh and blood on the bones, and he must have not died for a long time.

Above the gray and white bones, there was a faint light flowing, and it must be the corpse of the cultivator.

It is not terrible to die a cultivator.

But the problem is that such corpses are everywhere.

There are countless cultivators who die here, so you must pay attention. Who knows what you are facing?

There are also some corpses that are highly decaying. Judging from their appearance, they may turn into ashes if the wind blows.

"No wonder that for so many years, I have been in and out of here. It turns out that I have all died here." Su Ziyang said intimately.

"It's so dangerous, why don't everyone retreat?"

Su Ziyang murmured, took steps and retreated.

Before he could withdraw two steps, Su Ziyang stopped.

He found that he could not retreat at all.

Just retreat, you will be in circles.

Move forward, never retreat.

"This is more of a better explanation for why this place has been in and out of the way."

Su Ziyang showed a sudden look.

A person as powerful as himself can only move forward, let alone others.

Su Ziyang continued to walk forward.

Not long after.

"Click."

There was a sound of bone shattering.

By accident, Su Ziyang broke a skull.

The sound just started.

Suddenly, gray fog surged.

"call out……"

A sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Su Ziyang's face changed drastically. He quickly pulled out the Xiluo Divine Hammer from behind, aimed at the front, and smashed it over.

"boom……"

There was a loud bang.

"Wow!"

A sound of glass shattering sounded.

Look down.

But I saw a monster that looked like a lizard, split into pieces.

This lizard is red and white all over, and its body emits a metallic luster.

"What kind of monster is this? It actually has an entity?"

Su Ziyang frowned and looked at the lizard's corpse, motionless.

After a moment.

But I saw the lizard slowly melting and turning into gray liquid. After it flowed to the ground, it evaporated and turned into a mass of gray mist, covering the surroundings so that it was airtight.

"This is?"

Next to the lizard carcasses, there is a gray crystal, which is very dazzling.

Su Ziyang walked over, held the gray crystal in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

However, Su Ziyang discovered that the gray crystal stone had disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into gray mist. It was shrouded in the surrounding gray gas, and it could not be distinguished from each other at all.

"This is really an iron rooster, nothing is going to explode?"

"A crystal was finally burst out and it disappeared, really."

Su Ziyang shook his head.

Keep moving forward.

"Click..."

This time, he deliberately stomped two skulls.

After these two sounds.

The gray fog surged rapidly around.

"Swish...swish..."

Several consecutive sounds sounded like arrows shooting.

Su Ziyang was prepared for it, and he waved the divine hammer with a light wave.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

A few sounds rang out.

Several gray lizards burst into powder and disappeared.

Several gray crystal stones exploded again on the ground, and Su Ziyang wrapped them in cloth and tied them tightly.

However, it's useless.

All these crystals turned into gray fog and disappeared extremely quickly.

"Damn it, I can't continue like this, otherwise Xiaodie and the others will be in danger."

Su Ziyang murmured, took a step forward and rushed forward quickly.

At the same time, he took out the Evil King Cup box and summoned all the more than two million spirit-devouring evil ants.

Because the spirit-eating dragon ants devour tens of thousands of angels, their strength has increased a lot again, and at the same time, the number has doubled.

Now, each one has the ability to challenge the fifth-grade martial master.

There is no problem in challenging twenty ninth-grade martial masters for these two million.

As for challenging the ancestral powerhouses? It’s far from enough.

Unless every spirit-devouring dragon ant has the strength of a ninth-grade martial master, there is a possibility of challenge.

“Wow…”

Like a torrent.
To be continued...