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Chapter 1760 you stay

An Dingyuan and the Dragon Tribe Chief, looking at the path of intestinal appearance in front of him, frowned slightly. When they were about to walk forward, they suddenly saw a cloud of fog rolling towards them. Soon, the two were already in the mountain fog.

"What's wrong." Andingyuan said to the Dragon Clan Chief, "I can't see through this mountain fog."

The dragon clan leader looked solemn and nodded slightly. In fact, at this time, he encountered the same situation as Andingyuan.

With their cultivation level, it is difficult for ordinary fog to cause any trouble to them, but now they are trapped in the ghost city, the visibility around them has dropped rapidly, and their own spiritual energy is gradually being suppressed.

However, such suppression will not cause any trouble to them in a short period of time, but if it takes a long time, you won’t know what will happen.

"There is no retreat!" An Dingyuan snorted lightly and said, "Follow me closely, let's not get separated."

"Yeah." The Dragon Clan Chief was nervous for no reason. It seemed that the main master hidden in this ghost city was of great strength, otherwise he would not have caused such pressure to them.

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

But Andingyuan is a serious and old master of the vast realm, and even he was affected. This shows how terrible this ghost city is. No wonder Bisa and his memories will be modified when they come to this place.

They were still thinking before that there was blood in this evil spirit. Perhaps it was the blood clan who had been sleeping for many years who was controlling this ghost city, but now they felt that it was not. If it was really the other party, how powerful would it be. It could control such a ghost city, and even impose oppression on a vast cultivator like Andingyuan.

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

With the cultivation level of the Dragon Clan leader, after entering the rules, you must be careful and careful.

Otherwise, it is very likely that he will be buried here.

Of course, he also thought that since Prince Bissa was able to leave here alive, there would definitely be no problem for him.

But such words cannot be said in front of Prince Bissa.

Otherwise, it seems like you are mocking the other person.

Fortunately, as long as the distance between An Dingyuan and the Dragon Clan leader is within a meter distance, the Dragon Clan leader can feel the aura on the other party.

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

So, it is actually a very happy thing to have a comrade around you.

After walking for a while, Andingyuan suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" the dragon leader asked in a low voice.

At this moment, I suddenly couldn't see An Dingyuan, and there was thick mountain fog around me. Even if An Dingyuan stood in front of him at this time, he could not see anything except sensing the energy.

"The blood that I felt was broken." An Dingyuan sighed and said.

When the Dragon Clan leader heard this, he was confused and asked, "So, aren't we now becoming headless flies?"

"This is not the most important thing." An Dingyuan smiled bitterly and said, "The ability of the other party to cut off my perception means that from the beginning, he can make us unaware of it."

At the beginning, the dragon clan leader did not understand what Andingyuan wanted to express.

But soon, he came to his senses and his face turned dark.

"So, it was actually the other party who led us here?"

Andyong nodded: "It seems that's the case now."

"What should we do now?" asked the Dragon Clan Chief.

"Don't panic when encountering something, take a photo and post it on Moments." When Andyong was speaking, he really took out his phone, took a photo in the thick fog, and then started editing the content. The roughly means that I am trapped now, what should I do, wait online.

After putting away his phone, he lit another cigarette.

"Actually, we don't have to do anything now," said An Dingyuan. "Since the other party has led us over, we must be trying to do something, either for us or for Gaoge and others, and we are being lured out of the mountain."

“…”

Seeing that the Dragon Clan leader didn't say anything, Andingyuan continued, "Actually, I hope that the other party came for us, if it was for Gao Ge..."

Although An Dingyuan didn't finish his words, the Dragon Clan leader still heard deep concerns from the other party's words.

After almost two minutes, An Dingyuan threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, taking a deep breath.

"Here you come."

"Um?"

The Dragon Clan Chief was slightly stunned. Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly saw the thick fog around him gradually dissipating, and An Dingyuan's figure also appeared in front of him. In addition, countless figures walked out of the fog and slowly approached them.

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

There is a mountain pressing on them, making them slow to move.

"Is this...the soul of the dead?" the dragon leader said in surprise.

"No, it's a corpse." An Dingyuan snorted coldly.

The dragon clan leader sighed.

In fact, he had realized it.

After falling into the fog, my perception began to decline. In addition to being able to sense the energy of An Dingyuan, I couldn't even determine what these things were in front of me.

After briefly explaining to the Dragon Clan Chief, Andingyuan was already holding a long sword and rushed forward.

The sword light flashed, and the bodies were cut off in the waist. It seemed that they were all people who accidentally entered the Devil Mountains.

The dragon clan leader did not hesitate at all, and shouted loudly, a dragon soul rolled out from his body, and the dragon roared and whistled in the mountains and forests, beginning to devour those bodies.

...

On the other side.

Bisa looked at the corpses that had come out of the fog, and his expression suddenly became nervous.

His hands were lying tightly together, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"That's... our blood clan?!" Taylor, who was standing beside Bisa, suddenly said in surprise.

From those corpses, he actually felt the familiar blood.

"The first few are the ones who followed me to the Devil Mountains last time but did not leave with me alive." Bisa said softly.

However, he did not see his old friend among these people, nor did he know what was going on with him.

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

Bisa and others were all surprised.

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

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that the dragon took the lead and rushed out.

And Bisa and others had no trace of ink this time, so they quickly followed.

"Fire Dragon, stop running around, just watch Gao Ge here." The old abbot reminded.

The Fire Dragon couldn't help but stop, turned his face to look at Gao Ge, who was pale, and was silent for a moment, nodding.
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