"Young Master, I'll lead the way."

Jiang Yao recommended herself.

Soon, Zhan Wuque and An Lan followed Jiang Yao to leave Furong Castle.

The magic vine has also been put away by Zhan Wuque.

Although the great elder of the Ziguang Sect exploded and caused some injuries to the Demon Vines, the Demon Vines had extremely strong recovery and recovered as before in a blink of an eye, and no major damage occurred.

The three of them soon arrived at the west of Dayan City.

The west of the city happens to be the area covered by strange white fog in Dayan Mountain.

After the three of them arrived, they found that there was something surprisingly peaceful around them.

But it's too calm and looks a little weird.

"Be careful."

An Lan spoke out to remind him.

Soon, they came to the headquarters of the Fierce Tiger Gang.

But there is no one here.

What's strange is that the headquarters gate was not opened and there was no trace of damage to the formation.

Even the wine and food on the table are open.

It was like everyone suddenly evaporated.

"ah!"

Jiang Yao suddenly let out a scream, lowered her head, and grabbed Zhan Wuque's arm with both hands.

"What's wrong?"

Zhan Wuque asked.

"It seems like there is something in the fog!"

Jiang Yao pointed in a certain direction and said tremblingly, but she still didn't dare to look at it. She was obviously scared.

"thing?"

Zhan Wuque's eyes narrowed and he looked in the direction Jiang Yao pointed.

But nothing was discovered.

"Master, have you noticed that the fog around you seems to be getting thicker."

An Lan looked cautious.

Even though she has the cultivation level of Martial Master, when she encounters this strange phenomenon, she still can't help but feel air conditioning.

"snort!"

Zhan Wuque pointed with one hand and a long tongue of flames penetrated into the fog.

But what he didn't expect was that the fog seemed to be conscious and immediately avoided the tongue of fire.

"Is this... a fog demon?"

Zhan Wuque was a little surprised and confused.

The fog demon is a special life.

It has appeared very few times in history.

There are very few related records.

Zhan Wuque has lost memory, only one sentence:

Fog demon, eats people.

Every time the fog demon appears, it will eat a lot of life.

It is like some sleeping monsters. Once it wakes up, it will eat a lot.

"retreat!!"

Zhan Wuque said calmly.

If it is really a fog demon, it will be troublesome. At least the three of them can't deal with it.

This special life form is even more weird than the magic vine.

At least, the magic vine has traces to follow, and the first generation of his ancestors was an alien, the star-swallowing grass.

And the fog demon is different.

It seems to appear suddenly and disappear suddenly.

But every time, there will be a bloody storm.

Zhan Wuque immediately realized the seriousness of the problem and no longer needed to go to Dayan Mountain.

The entire Dayan Mountain is now occupied by the fog demon, and all living things will be swallowed by the fog demon.

I think the stronghold of the Si Yin Sect has encountered an unexpected accident.

"I hope Qiao'er is not inside."

Zhan Wuque thought to himself.

The three of them retreated immediately, but soon Zhan Wuque discovered something was wrong.

They are lost!

To be precise, there is only fog around now, and no buildings can be seen.

This is impossible.

Because by distance, they have now withdrawn from the Fierce Tiger Gang, and there is a street outside the Fierce Tiger Gang, so how can they not see anything?

There is a problem!

Zhan Wuque couldn't help but recall the ghost fog he encountered in Liaocheng.

It's somewhat similar to the current situation.

"What is that!"

An Lan said in surprise.

Zhan Wuque immediately turned around and looked at it. This time, he saw it.

Several huge pillar-like black shadows appeared in the fog.

It's like a huge spider with a spider's legs stretched out.

But before the three of them had any movement, the black shadow suddenly disappeared.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

Zhan Wuque whispered.

"I'll try it!"

An Lan took out the Shangli sword and slashed at the fog.

The sword energy was scattered, and a long rainbow shot out from the Shangli sword.

But it's useless.

It's like Zhan Wuque's release of strange fire before.

The fog scattered and the sword energy disappeared into the fog without a trace of waves.

An Lan's face turned ugly.

Feeling a sense of powerlessness.

She had the strength of a martial master, but she had no place to use her skills.

The mist is too weird and seems to be able to swallow all power.

"No, the energy in my body is losing!"

An Lan said in surprise.

Not only the Yuan power, but also the power of Qi and Blood are also constantly weakening.

The fog was like an invisible giant mouth, slowly swallowing them.

"It seems that this is indeed a fog demon!"

Zhan Wuque slapped the monster bag and released Xiao Si.

"Boss!"

Xiao Si carried the Evil-Breaking Sword and landed on Zhan Wuque's shoulders.

"Xiao Si, use your evil-proof divine thunder to open the way out!"
To be continued...