In the secret territory.

Under the constant staining of red fog.

Whether it is the ground, vegetation, or some messy gravel... the color is a little brighter than before.

"fine!"

In a valley.

A disciple of Qingyun Pavilion looked scared.

"If Junior Brother Chu hadn't reminded him in time, we... would have suffered heavy losses this time!"

When the red mist is coming.

Chu Kuang was the first to discover an abnormality.

Under his reminder, except for one person's reaction that was really slow, the rest of the people all supported the body-protecting spirit in time to avoid the risk of becoming a monster.

“More than that!”

Aside.

Looking at the yellow and mysterious pill in my hand.

Yuan Gang looked emotional.

"This Tianyuan Pill is the top elixir for restoring cultivation. It is often priceless. I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of it on my junior brother! Haha... With this Tianyuan Pill, we can not only survive for half a month, but we can also explore the secret realm center, and there is no chance!"

Like Yang Lin.

Although the people in Qingyun Pavilion avoided being stained with red mist, they also fell into the crisis of insufficient pills.

only.

All this was easily solved by Chu Kuang.

He carried a lot of elixirs with him, and each one was a very high-quality and extremely precious elixir. It was naturally more than enough to help everyone cope with it for half a month.

now.

Everyone was grateful to him.

Almost reached an unparalleled level!

"Secret Realm Center?"

Chu Kuang smiled.

"You can go and have a look, but it's not now!"

"Junior brother."

Yuan Gang was a little curious.

"Do you have other plans?"

But he didn't notice it.

His attitude towards Chu Kuang has changed.

From the beginning of appreciation, it has become to listening to Chu Kuang’s opinions in everything now.

"Senior Brother."

Chu Kuang's face was full of confidence in holding the overall situation.

"Our elixir is enough, but what about Yang Lin and the others? It's impossible that they foresaw such a situation from the beginning and specially prepared a lot of elixirs on their bodies, right?"

"Can……"

Yuan Gang frowned slightly.

"With that blood bead in hand, I think Murong Yan and the others are dead in the hands of the two, plus those elixirs..."

"Senior Brother."

Chu Kuang's eyes were faint.

"You didn't notice that the amount of red fog...is there already been a little more than before?"

What!

Everyone's eyes swept away and their hearts were shaking.

It's true!

"so."

Chu Kuang smiled.

"The further they go, the more amazing their consumption is. Even if they get the pills from Murong Yan and others... it is not enough!"

"Junior brother."

I saw Chu Kuang's expression.

I thought of his origin again.

Yuan Gang's heart moved.

"What the hell is this red mist...? You know?"

"This thing."

Chu Kuang sighed.

"It's... the power of the gods!"

"God?"

Everyone looked at each other.

This is the second time Chu Kuang has mentioned this term.

"Junior brother..."

One person was very puzzled.

"Is there really a god in this world?"

"have no idea."

Chu Kuang shook his head and gave an ambiguous answer.

He looked a little dazed.

It seems that something has happened.

Thousands of years ago.

A giant came to the world.

Call yourself... God!

...

"Mill Pill?"

In the space of consciousness.

After listening to Gu Han’s story, the black shadow felt deeply moved.

"This thing is a good thing! It's much better than my Blood Spirit Art. It's the best choice for cultivating cannon fodder demon soldiers! Unfortunately, if I hadn't been plotted against that year, I would have wanted to ask someone to refine a batch..."

He kept talking.

Once again, he was unable to extricate himself from the glory of the past.

No discovery at all.

Gu Han's face was already very bad.

"That……"

Gu Han held back his anger.

“Is there any solution?”

"way?"

The black shadow looked at him like a fool.

"Come on, I will explain to you what cannon fodder is! It is a consumable product that can be thrown away after using it once and cannot be recycled! The price of saving a cannon fodder is enough to create thousands of cannon fodder! Who would be so stupid to study how to treat them? If you really save it, is it still called cannon fodder!"

"That……"

Gu Han ignored his sarcasm and just grabbed a point in his words.

"Or there is a way?"

"Is it possible?"

The black shadow's tone was suffocated.
To be continued...