"Are you sure it's breaking the realm?"

The man in gray robe said a lot of doubts.

As if stimulated, the young man in white roared with a ferocious face: "It's sure, sure, we've been targeted."

Seeing this, the man in gray robe couldn't help but look solemn. He was silent for five seconds, as if he had made a decision. He slowly spoke, "If this is true..., when it comes, you and I will make it clear."

"What's the meaning?"

The young man in white stared at the eyes of the man in gray robe. He gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to give up the spirit wood spirit?"

Hearing this, the man in gray robe did not reply.

Seeing that the other party agreed, the young man in white was even furious: "Old ghost, you are quite addicted to licking the soles of your shoes, right?"

As soon as this said, the man in gray robe suddenly showed murderous intention: "The words... are a bit ugly."

"Don't be cruel to me, think about it again..."

Seeing that the other party had been irritated, the young man in white slowed down and said, "That old monster cannot come to the First World. There must be something strange here."

The man in gray robe didn't say anything. He stared at the young man in white robe coldly, and then he heard the other party continue to say:

"No matter what the reason, this is the first world, and it is not much stronger.

You have thought it through clearly, we have to let go of the Spirit Wood Spirit so unclearly, and there will be no such opportunity in the future."

Hearing this, the man in gray robe's eyes changed, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Ten minutes, I will help you get at most ten minutes."

"Okay! Ten minutes are enough."

After the words came, the young man in white took a step forward, and the ground under his feet flowed through as if he was shrinking into an inch of an instant, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

The man in gray robe stayed there, and his hunched waist suddenly straightened.

In an instant, the hazy gray fog around was filled with twisted and ferocious human faces.

...

...

at the same time,

Chen Biao suddenly opened his eyes, then jumped off the roof, rolled up after falling to the ground, quickly got up, and then ran away.

Yes, there was a group of things that didn't know what the hell was coming here, densely packed.

I've slipped away, and I've changed my seat quickly.

He held the knife in one hand, swung his legs, and ran quickly in the gray mist.

When it comes to this gray fog, Chen Biao can now see some Mingtang.

This thing is also a kind of "spiritual realm", similar to the special space generated by the invasion of the world by the spirits. However, this belongs to the spiritual realm of the spellcaster. Being in the gray fog is equivalent to entering the opponent's home court, and anything can happen.

If you want to remove this special space, you really have to kill the source, otherwise nothing will be in vain.

Of course, all this depends on a large amount of spiritual power. Chen Biao had previously guessed that perhaps the level of spirit hunting may be increased to a certain level, and with sufficiently powerful spiritual power, he can also use his own "spiritual realm".

I don’t know what the two perfectly attached spirit trees are like?

No matter what it is, there must be treasures inside.

Thoughts and this,

Chen Biao suddenly had a bold idea.

As long as the Breaking Mirror Eye is always open, there will be no copy in the gray fog that will entangle you.

It is equivalent to having completely free movements in the gray fog. It is better to sneak over quietly and then take advantage of the chaos to take advantage of the chaos and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle!

As soon as my bold idea came to this point, Chen Biao slapped his forehead and made it disappear.

Yes, he already realized it.

With his current strength as a genius, he is not worthy of it.

As for the locations where the two perfectly attached spirits were located, through the search just now, Chen Biao already knew the general direction of the other party. At this moment, he was running wildly in the opposite direction of the two.

After running for a while, I returned to the rice field when I came.

Just stopped.

The gloomy rice fields, in the gray mist...

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo……”

A faint sad cry came into my ears.

Immediately afterwards,

The crying became clearer...

Chen Biao suddenly turned around and saw the gray fog behind him twisting into an extremely painful face.

"break!"

In an instant, Chen Biao shouted loudly and retreated quickly.

However, his Eye of Breaking the Realm did not work on the human face in the gray fog, which means that this is not an illusion, but it really exists.

When Chen Biao retreated quickly, his face followed closely, and the face that was constantly twisted into various painful expressions kept approaching his face, as if he was about to stick to it.

"court death!"

Chen Biao instantly armed his spiritual power, and raised his hand and slashed the human face in the gray fog.

"ah…………………"

An extremely sharp howl penetrated into his ears.

The human face turned into wisps of blue smoke.

Chen Biao stopped and felt something was wrong.

The rice fields, which were originally very quiet, were all kinds of noisy sounds.

After listening carefully, there were angrily scolding, sorrow, howling, and roaring...

From the beginning, it became clearer and clearer, and it was like a tide pouring into your ears.

Chen Biao, who was a little upset, covered his ears with one hand, but it didn't have any effect.

As the noise gradually increased, countless ferocious and distorted faces appeared out of thin air in the hazy fog, surrounded him densely.

Chen Biao was about to wave his black knife and slash out.

As a result, a face was silently resting on the back of his head, and it was about to penetrate it.

Suddenly, a black chain flew out from the back of Chen Biao's head, instantly pierced through the human face, and then quickly retracted into his body.

When Chen Biao noticed the abnormality and turned his head to look back, he immediately saw wisps of blue smoke floating in front of his eyes, and then he realized that he had been attacked just now.

This is really too many.

There is no way to avoid it, but you will not only kill you, but you will also be able to tell the truth if you are not careful.

"Okay...! You forced me."

After saying a ruthless sentence, a large amount of black spiritual power surged out of Chen Biao's body, wrapping his entire upper body, making him look like a half-black figure.

As for the lower body?

Sorry, not that much.

Although it has now broken through level one and its spiritual power has increased sharply, it is only enough to arm the upper body and cannot last for too long.

Didn't dare to stay,

Chen Biao, who protected his upper body, spread his legs and ran away with his life.

For a moment, the dense faces in the gray fog ahead avoided them.

In this gloomy rice field, Hachihahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Gradually, the gray fog in the sight began to fade, and the light became more abundant.

Until the gray fog completely dissipates, all the faces that followed closely disappear.

It seems that it is over.

Only then did Chen Biao calm down, sat on the mud, then fell down, staring blankly at the sky...the blue sky as blue as the sea.

Too pure, so pure that he feels strange.

After a short while of relaxation.

Chen Biao suddenly sat upright, and he remembered something, something about his dreams, which was very important.

Incidents happened one after another, and I have been busy until now, and I have forgotten to blow a bottle of beer.
Chapter completed!