Chapter 1760 You Stay

An Dingyuan and Patriarch Long looked at the narrow path in front of them, and frowned slightly. Just when they were about to walk forward, they suddenly saw a cloud of mist rolling towards them. After a while, the two of them Already in the mountain fog.

"Something's wrong." An Dingyuan said to Patriarch Long, "I can't see through this mountain fog."

Patriarch Long looked dignified and nodded slightly. In fact, at this time, he encountered the same situation as An Dingyuan.

With the cultivation bases of the two of them, it is difficult for ordinary fog to cause them any trouble, but now trapped in the ghost city, the visibility around them has rapidly decreased, and their aura is gradually being suppressed.

However, this kind of suppression will not cause them any trouble in a short period of time, but if it takes a long time, they don't know what will happen.

"There is no retreat!" An Dingyuan snorted softly, and said, "Follow me closely, the two of us don't get separated."

"Yeah." Patriarch Long felt nervous for no reason. It seems that the real master hidden in this ghost city is very powerful, otherwise he would definitely not cause such pressure on them.

It's better for me to say something, after all, I haven't entered the vast realm yet.

But An Dingyuan is a serious veteran master of the vast realm, and even he has been affected. This shows how terrifying this ghost town is. No wonder Bisa and the others will have their memories modified when they come to this place.

Before, they were still thinking that there was blood energy hidden in this evil spirit. Maybe it was the blood clan who had been sleeping for many years and was controlling this ghost city, but now they looked at it and felt that it was not. If it was really the other party, how powerful would it be? Being able to control such a ghost city even caused oppression for a vast realm immortal cultivator like An Dingyuan.

No matter how you look at it, it's a bit unreasonable!

With the cultivation base of the patriarch Long, after entering the regulations, it is natural to be careful and careful.

Otherwise, it is very likely to be buried here.

Of course, he also thought that since Prince Biza was able to leave here alive, then he must be fine.

It's just that such words cannot be said in front of Prince Biza.

Otherwise, it will appear that you are mocking the other party.

Fortunately, as long as An Dingyuan and the patriarch Long kept a distance of no meters, the patriarch Long would be able to feel the aura of the other party.

As long as you feel the energy in An Dingyuan's body, your heart will be much more stable.

Therefore, it is actually a very happy thing to have a comrade-in-arms by your side.

After walking for a while, An Dingyuan suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Patriarch Long asked in a low voice.

At this moment, An Dingyuan could no longer be seen suddenly, and there was thick mountain fog all around. Even if An Dingyuan was standing in front of him at this moment, he could not see anything except the sense of energy.

"The blood energy I felt is gone." An Dingyuan said with a sigh.

Hearing these words, Patriarch Long was a little dazed, and asked, "So, don't we have become headless chickens now?"

"That's not the most important thing." An Dingyuan smiled wryly, and said, "The other party's ability to cut off my perception means that, in fact, from the very beginning, he can make us undetectable."

At first, Patriarch Long didn't understand what An Dingyuan wanted to express.

But soon, he came back to his senses, and his face darkened instantly.

"So, the other party actually brought us here?"

Anding Yuan nodded: "Now it seems that this is the case."

"Then what should we do now?" Patriarch Long asked.

"Don't panic when you encounter something, take a picture and send it to Moments." When An Dingyuan was speaking, he really took out his mobile phone, took a picture against the thick fog, and then began to edit the content, which probably means that I am now trapped What to do, wait online.

After putting away his phone, he lit another cigarette.

"Actually, we don't need to do anything now." An Dingyuan said, "Since the other party has brought us here, they must want to do something, either for us or for them, and we are being harassed." Tune the tiger away from the mountain."

"..."

An Dingyuan saw that Patriarch Long didn't speak, and continued: "Actually, I hope that the other party is here for us, if it is for singing..."

Although An Dingyuan didn't finish his words, Patriarch Long still heard deep worries from the other party's words.

After about two minutes, An Dingyuan threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, and took a deep breath.

"coming."

"Um?"

Patriarch Long was slightly taken aback, and just about to ask, he suddenly saw the thick fog around him gradually dissipating, and the figure of An Dingyuan also appeared in front of him. Besides, there were countless figures walking out of the fog and slowly approaching them .

Pale faces and lifeless bodies are slowly moving towards them, as if

There is a mountain pressing on them, making them move slowly.

"This is... a dead soul?" Patriarch Long asked in surprise.

"No, it's a corpse." Anding Yuan snorted coldly.

The dragon patriarch sighed.

In fact, he has already realized it.

After falling into the fog, his perception began to decline. Apart from being able to perceive the energy of An Dingyuan, he couldn't even be sure what these things were in front of him.

After a brief explanation with Patriarch Long, An Dingyuan was already charging forward with a long sword in his hand.

The sword light flickered, and the corpses were amputated at the waist. It seemed that they were all people who accidentally strayed into the Devil's Mountain Range.

The patriarch of the dragon did not hesitate at all. With a loud shout, a dragon soul rolled out of his body, and the dragon roared in the mountains and forests, and began to devour those bodies.

...

the other side.

Biza looked at the corpses coming out of the mist, his expression suddenly became tense.

He lay with his hands tightly together, his Adam's apple rolling.

"That's... a member of our blood race?!" Taylor, who was standing next to Biza, suddenly said in surprise.

From those corpses, he actually felt the familiar blood.

"Those in front are the ones who followed me to the Devil's Mountain Range last time, but didn't leave with me alive." Biza said softly.

It's just that he didn't see his old friend among these people, and he didn't know what was going on with him.

"Stop them." The old abbot suddenly said in a deep voice.

Biza and the others were surprised for a while.

The old abbot continued: "The golden light can't stop them."

After hearing these words, everyone suddenly realized, and Renlong took the lead and rushed out.

As for Biza and the others, there was no ink stain this time, so they hurriedly followed.

"Fire Dragon, don't run around, just watch Gao Ge here." The old abbot reminded.

Huolong stopped involuntarily, turned his face to look at the pale Gao Ge, silent for a moment, and nodded.

In fact, originally, the old abbot planned to let Chongshen Keiko stay to take care of Gao Ge, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. Although Chongshen Keiko's strength is very suitable for such an errand, but, after all, he is a Yamato person, and he has no way to completely trust her. The other party was even more unwilling to entrust Gao Ge's life to the other party.