The heavy fog seems to have isolated two worlds, and the people in the fog seem to be no longer in this world. Otherwise, such a tyrannical and unparalleled force would not be able to make any movement at all.
The fog itself is neutral and peaceful, not aggressive in any way, and has no special energy fluctuations. It is as if it appears out of thin air and is just ordinary fog.
But just one thing, it cuts off all perception, which in itself is already a very scary thing.
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Just as the haze appeared, a handsome-looking man stepped out. He was wearing an ordinary white T-shirt and jeans, looking like a pure passerby.
There was no joy or sadness on the man's face, and there was no fluctuation in soul power. He scanned all living beings lightly, but it gave people an indescribable sense of oppression.
How could anyone be an ordinary person who could step out of this strange mist in one step?
The strong men of all races who stayed here looked at the man warily, and some quietly moved their steps, preparing to run away.
The man looked around and slowly raised his hand. The golden elements condensed in front of him, and dozens of sharp knives took shape in an instant.
A pair of sharp knives were suspended in front of the man, and the swords were facing the ghost soldiers of the temples.
"Roar!" Just a roar was heard, and an eight-armed Vajra took the lead to escape.
"Oohoho!" The other ghost soldiers also reacted and ran away one by one.
The demon slayers didn't know whether the handsome man was a friend or foe, so they all retreated. However, the man looked like a human being and had no ill intentions towards them, so the demon slayers present did not turn around and run away.
The man seemed to snort, and he just waved his hand gently, and the dozens of sharp knives shot out with precious light flowing around them.
The sharp knife seemed to have eyes as it chased after the fleeing ghost soldiers.
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"
There was a sound of piercing flesh and blood, each sharp knife pierced the gate of life, and dozens of ghost soldiers fell to the ground.
Just one blow easily killed dozens of ghost soldiers. You must know that these ghost soldiers all have the strength of the fifth level. After the haze comes, the fifth level is the strongest combat power in the field.
The man killed dozens of people just by raising his hand. The demon slayers all showed strange expressions in their eyes. Even Mr. Chen couldn't do this here. Who is this young man in front of him?
"Senior." Someone boldly raised his hands in salute.
The man was about to say something, but the man waved his hand and interrupted, "Hey, I'm not a senior."
As soon as the man finished speaking, he felt the wind beneath his feet, as if a god had come to the world, and entering the battlefield was like entering a deserted land. As if just following his thoughts, sharp blades appeared out of thin air, quickly harvesting the lives of the ghost soldiers in the field.
Those terrifying existences instantly became prey in front of men.
Different from Xuantian Hall Master and Qingsi's disregard for life, although the man was killing, he had a clear goal and would never kill innocent people indiscriminately.
As the sharp blades flew, ghost soldiers fell down one after another, including demons, demons, spirits, and even humans.
The attack was so neat, but none of those who died under his sharp blade were in vain. The man seemed to be able to distinguish freely, and he could tell who was a ghost soldier just by looking at him.
The demon slayers in the Tianshi Mansion were all stunned. Some of them pinched themselves to make sure they were not dreaming.
Someone finally said, "Well, that person... is a human, right?"
Someone next to him immediately said: "Whether it is true or not, that person is on our side."
Others nodded in agreement, and followed that person's footsteps and began to clean up the ghost soldiers in the temples.
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The highest level outside of the mist is only fifth grade, and the handsome man is already an invincible presence here. When the man joins the battle, the situation on the entire battlefield is instantly reversed.
The siege and suppression of the alliance of the three tribes in the temples instantly turned into the siege and suppression of the temples by the alliance of the three tribes.
Those who survived after many hardships finally had a chance to breathe. Although they did not sit down and rest, they already saw the hope of living.
Xiong Ping protected Xu Ran all the way as he fled, with a child under his arm. The child was dirty, as if he had rolled in the mud, with only two eyes still bright.
The three of them were walking at the front of the entire evacuation team. At this time, they had already met up with the team of demon slayers who came to support them. They finally had a moment to rest.
Looking back at this time, they were shocked by the fog that appeared out of thin air, and at the same time they were glad that they were finally away from the hell on earth.
Although they had not yet seen the man who had descended from the sky with divine weapons, they also discovered that the demonic tide chasing after them from the temples seemed to have an obvious break, and something terrible seemed to have happened later.
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There is almost no suspense on the battlefield outside the fog. It is only a matter of time before the ghost soldiers in the temples are wiped out.
My eyes returned to the fog...
Everyone above level six is in this mist.
In other words, they entered another world at the same time.
Time went back to the beginning of the fog. There was a loud explosion, and a big hole opened where Gu Wenyu and the scholar in white had disappeared. Suddenly, it seemed like a towering tree rose from the ground. In just a moment, it grew to cover the sky.
The sky blocks out the sun.
Without giving anyone a chance to react, heavy fog suddenly rose, and the surrounding scenery had changed.
Enveloped by the majestic power of world law, a new world has taken shape.
Whether it is a holy weapon or a ninth-grade weapon, no matter how much you writhe in this world, it will not affect the outside world.
This is a real world with its own world barrier. If you want to leave, you have to use a sacred weapon to open a new door, but neither the patriarch nor the ancestor of the demon clan will give the other party this opportunity.
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Appearing at the same time as this new world, there were also the long-lost Gu Wenyu and the scholar in white.
The scholar in white looked even more ugly, but Gu Wenyu's expression remained as usual, as if the fight had no effect on her.
Seeing these two people appear, everyone in the venue had different expressions.
"Xiao Hei!"
"grown ups!"
"Owner!"
"Dead girl?"
"Gu Xiaoyou."
The joy on the faces of He Xi and others was undisguised. If they didn't have opponents, they would have surrounded them by now.
Qingsi's face was full of contempt, and he sneered mercilessly: "It's really useless, even a little girl can't handle it!"
The scholar in white wanted to say something, but when he saw the master of Xuantian Palace, he immediately lowered his head with guilty conscience, and saluted with fear and humility: "Your Majesty."
"Useless things." The dissatisfaction of the Xuantian Palace Master was written all over his face.
Gu Wenyu didn't care about that. After she came back, she only glanced at He Xi one more time to make sure he was still alive without saying hello. She just showed a shallow smile. She didn't even say a word, and she was hit with strengthening powers one after another.
Got out.
Each of these familiar teammates on the field immediately felt the familiar energy in their bodies, the powerful force, the power to touch a higher level...
Gu Wenyu's appearance was like a pebble on the calm water, making the originally balanced battlefield instantly become interesting.
Xiaobai even showed a sinister smile that he hadn't seen in a long time, "Jie Jie Jie, it's time to fight back!"