"What did you say, hundreds of people?" The expressions of the three brothers changed.

"How many people did they come in total?" Feng Laosan asked with a frown.

"Probably...hundreds of people." Zhao Shen hesitated and said.

"What?" Feng Laoer's eyes suddenly widened, "Hundreds of people come in and hundreds of people go out? What nonsense are you talking about!"

Feng Lao San and Feng Lao San also felt that Zhao Shen had made a mistake.

It would be understandable if a few top martial arts masters passed through Feng Lin.

If you want to say that hundreds of them have all passed Feng Lin, doesn't that mean that hundreds of top experts have come?

How is this possible!

"Master, it's true. I don't understand why." Zhao Shen felt that he was wronged.

"Who is coming?" Boss Feng was the calmest and asked in a deep voice.

Zhao Shen scratched his head, "I'm not completely sure yet, but it looks similar to the previous group of people. They should all be from the Security Bureau."

"Security Bureau?" Boss Feng frowned slightly.

That would be even more impossible.

Of course there are experts within the Security Bureau, but it is impossible to gather them all here.

Those who can achieve this level must at least be at the level of captain.

To say that there are hundreds of captains gathered in Meilong Mountain is simply a fantasy!

"We have entered the sand forest." Feng Laoer felt something in his heart and said suddenly.

The rest of the people were in high spirits.

This sand forest is the next pass after Feng Lin.

Even more terrifying than Feng Lin.

As soon as people enter, they will fall in without warning.

To get out, you have to be filled with Gang Qi and break out of the ground with great force at the moment you fall into it.

Or he could make a decisive decision and immediately cut off the trapped leg.

And once your skills are a little weak, or your decision-making is a little slow, and your whole body is trapped, you can only wait for death.

Moreover, this method of death is extremely horrific, almost equivalent to being buried alive.

That kind of slow torture is far more terrifying than being torn into pieces by a wind knife.

"Weird." Feng Laoer closed his eyes for a moment, opened them again, and muttered in confusion.

"What?" Boss Feng asked.

Feng Laoer frowned, "It seems that only two people came in."

"Probably a wayfinder." Feng Laosan said.

"It's possible, the other party is relatively well-trained." Zhao Shen also agreed.

"No matter how careful you are, it's useless unless they don't go in." Feng Laosan sneered.

Feng Laoer suddenly said, "That's not right."

Everyone looked at him.

"These two people have been walking in, but they were not caught." Feng Laoer said.

Everyone was stunned.

"Second brother, are you sure you're not mistaken?" Boss Feng asked.

"I really didn't catch it, I kept moving forward." Feng Laoer shook his head.

"What's going on?" Everyone was very confused.

Everyone present is very aware of the power of sarin, which can be said to be an extremely terrifying trap.

Even if a martial arts master enters, he will be buried alive if he is not handled properly.

Could it be that the other party sent two powerful experts to explore the way this time?

"Something doesn't feel right." Feng Laoer's face was gloomy. He was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "The other party seems to have a magic master."

"Spell master?" Feng Lao San and Feng Lao San both frowned.
Chapter completed!