This is like a lost ancient city!

Whoosh!

A strong wind swept by, and the light golden figure flashed away, and no one saw clearly what was going on.

Zhang Yuan has landed on a house in the ancient city.

This is Bingzhou City.

Under the dark night, the city was unable to see its five fingers. The rich white mist blocked all the light. Here, even Zhang Yuan's vision was affected.

He frowned slightly, stood on a high place, visualizing Cihang's wise eyes.

Green and strange.

The green air here is obviously more intense and terrifying than when you look outside.

The whole city seemed to be filled with green air.

Zhang Yuan fell into thinking.

Should I contact the other people in the gantry first?

When he arrived, Feng Xiaohan had already filled the task on the scroll, and there were information about several other members of the gantry.

They were all sent here like Zhang Yuan.

"The Holy Heart of the Poison Hand" Ning Bucai, "The Flame Burns the Sky" Guo Kunlun, "A Gust of Wind" Yang Tianzhao.

He had never heard of three names.

However, since you have been sent here, it means that your strength should be not weak!

Zhang Yuan thought for a while, but decided to search for it first and then find a way to contact them.

He still likes to fight monsters alone and be more happy...

His body flashed and rushed into the distance. Cihang's eyes spread out and did not let go of any suspicious things.

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Narrow underground secret room.

Dark, damp, crowded.

There is no light.

A group of tourists and guards, each with nervous expressions, guarding a middle-aged man in brocade clothes and crown firmly behind him, holding the hilt of the knife in his hand.

Smacks of cold sweat were secreted, and the handle of the knife began to slide.

In the secret room, no one dared to breathe heavily.

Even my breathing and heartbeat were extremely subtle.

The conversation between them all depends on sign language or paper and pen.

"Prince, it seems that it has become quiet outside. Should we take the opportunity to leave?"

Someone wrote notes, and after passing them one by one, it finally fell into the hands of the middle-aged man wearing a crown.

Everyone's eyes were all looking at him.

The middle-aged man's eyes changed, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slowly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave the secret room.

But at this moment!

Tag, Tag.

A sudden sound rang.

It was like the sound of feet stepping on the ground, which reached everyone's heart.

Everyone's faces changed, and they all held their breath and were on guard.

Tag, Tag, Tag.
Chapter completed!