Qiao Zhifang looked depressed and said the past he had passed through in a low voice. After entering the desert, he was first chased by the demon king, and then mistakenly entered the illusion. He finally escaped, but ended up diving into a sandstorm. How unlucky it would be...

Lin Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and was silent when he heard this, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Okay, you don't let me in, I want gold." Qiao Zhifang recalled his ups and downs in the northern desert and the arrogance of Pang Tong in front of him. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his eyes were red, and he looked at Pang Tong: "If you have the abduction, you will beat me to death!"

After saying that, Qiao Zhifang raised his leg and walked into the city.

Standing at the gate of the city, Pang Tong looked at him coldly, clenched his left fist, and suddenly shot out!

The fist wind stirred, stirring the yellow sand at the city gate dozens of feet high!

Qiao Zhifang did not dodge or avoid, and walked forward without stopping. He looked at Pang Tong with his eyes fiercely. Just as his fist was about to hit his chest, a colorful light suddenly appeared, and the light was overflowing like a torrent. The colorful light completely wrapped the fist, making it difficult for Pang Tong's huge power to move forward.

With the twenty-seven prohibited Yang Talisman magic weapons in his hand, Qiao Zhifang tried his best to resist Pang Tong's fist, then shouted loudly, mobilized all the true energy of his body, broke through Pang Tong's defense line, and stepped into the ancient city in one step.

Qiao Zhifang stood in the city, standing upright, holding a colorful umbrella with a long bone in his hand, looking at Pang Tong half-vigilant and half-provocatively.

Just as Qiao Zhifang stepped into the ancient city, the few people standing at the gate felt as if a cold wind was blowing behind them.

Is this an illusion?

Zhou Yun turned around, but the ancient city was still there, without any change.

"You are seeking death by yourself, no one else's fault."

Pang Tong completely ignored Qiao Zhifang's provocative gaze, and turned around and left without looking at him.

Qiao Zhifang was stunned.

He thought that after he came in, he would inevitably be beaten to death by Pang Tong, so why did he leave?

Lin Fei looked at Qiao Zhifang, shook his head and sighed.

"I've come in, go find a place to rest for a night."

...

The sky gradually darkened, and above the desert, the strong wind came first than the night. The wind whistled in the ancient city, making the lonely ancient city even more desolate and gloomy.

After the tossing at the city gate, Qiao Zhifang could feel that he was not welcome. After putting away the flying boat, he consciously found a place far away from Pang Tong and Lin Fei and the others, and rested.

The sky and the earth gradually darkened, and the ancient city showed a thick gloomy in the completely dark sky. I don’t know if it was an illusion. Everyone in the ancient city always felt a chill behind them, and a chill rushed straight to their hearts.

Back in the temple, Lin Fei lit the eternal light, and the warm yellow light dispelled the darkness, illuminating the temple as if it was daylight.

Zhou Yun sat on the tuanpu and looked at Lin Fei curiously: "Junior Brother Lin, with your personality, after seeing that boy Qiao Zhifang's miserable situation, you won't take action and refuse to save him. What happened just now?"

Just now at the city gate, Pang Tong blocked the door overwhelmingly and prevented Qiao Zhifang from entering the city. Wang Lingguan and Zhou Yun couldn't help it, but Lin Fei actually chose to watch.

"Because he is too bloody..."

Wang Lingguan and Zhou Yun's expressions suddenly changed: "What?"

"I suspect he was attacked by a blood mirage, but he himself didn't know. Senior Brother Wang said that there must be unknown blood here. The blood on Qiao Zhifang's body is so strong that it is pungent. If the legend is true, we must be careful tonight."

Blood Mirage?

Wang Lingguan frowned suddenly.

Legend has it that there are blood mirages in the desert, which are difficult to distinguish whereabouts, and the demonic power is strange and particularly difficult to eliminate. Moreover, once someone is sucked in blood, countless individuals will be split immediately. These individuals will live in people, continue to look for other prey, divide and search again, and the cycle will be endless...

If Qiao Zhifang was really attached to the blood mirage, his body would be bloody and rich, then the ancient city would be in danger.

"Junior Brother Lin, are you sure that the man has a bloody smell?" Wang Lingguan asked.

Lin Fei nodded.

Official Wang Ling sighed deeply.

Lin Fei said: "I'm also worried that the bloody smell on him would not let him in. Unfortunately, I let him break in."

After pausing, Lin Fei said again: "I think there should be some reason why Pang Tong refused Qiao Zhifang to enter the city, but then Qiao Zhifang broke into the city and fought out again. And if this ancient city really happens unknown, then Pang Tong has the ability to protect himself, does Qiao Zhifang have?"

Wang Lingguan looked at the dark sky outside and shook his head: "No matter what, we must be careful tonight."

call--

The sky was completely dark, and the originally clear night sky was filled with thick and low clouds. The cold wind rose up flat on the ground, roaring shrillly, hitting the ancient city like a wild beast, which made people feel scared.

A gust of cold wind rushes into the temple from the ancient city, instantly turning off the eternal light.

The originally bright temple suddenly fell into a thick darkness. The wind outside the window sounded shrill, the roof bricks and tiles fell, and the aura of oppression suddenly came.

brush!

A ray of light was emitted from Xiri's sword energy, which immediately dispelled the thick black. Wang Lingguan was about to say something, but turned his head and saw outside the window, he was stunned and his face turned slightly pale.

Lin Fei turned his head and saw countless black shadows coming from the windows of the temple. They were terrifying in shape and strong ghost energy. They flashed with the fire, and looked very strange.

Boom...

A series of muffled sounds came from outside, making the three people in the temple look unfair.

Lin Fei closed his eyes and felt carefully that he found that the earth seemed to be shaking slightly, as if something was about to climb up from the ground.

"ah!--"

At this moment, a familiar scream came from outside. Lin Fei, Wang Lingguan and Zhou Yun stood up and rushed out without hesitation.

Standing at the intersection, Lin Fei looked at the scene in front of him and frowned.

Ghost shadows gathered on the whole road, and a rich ghost energy soared into the sky. Countless evil ghosts surged up from the ground like a tide, dense, hideous and terrifying. Looking around, the entire ancient city seemed to be filled with evil ghosts.

Not far ahead of them, flames soared into the sky, and Feng Hai was surrounded by dozens of evil ghosts. He was full of horror. A long tassel gun in his hand flowed all over his body, passing through the sky. The fire dragon several feet long roared out, sweeping out four or five evil ghosts beside him into ashes!

But there were too many evil ghosts. Soon, Feng Hai was not good at real energy. The twenty-seven prohibited Yang Talisman magic weapon in his hand no longer had its power before. He could not even activate the fire dragon. He could only rely on the sharpness of the long tassel spear and slashed it, struggling to make some room for survival. But waves of evil ghosts rushed up, with green faces and fangs, and a wide mouth, as if he wanted to swallow Feng Hai into his stomach!

"Help! Help--"
Chapter completed!