In a gray world, it is strange and gloomy.
However, in this world, more than ten people are facing a terrible crisis.
The dense gray fog around them was impacting their defensive circle, so everyone was in a state of embarrassment and would be overwhelmed by the dense gray fog at any time.
Among these more than ten people was a young monk in gray clothes.
He sat cross-legged and chanted sutras.
There was a faint golden light spreading all over his body, as if the Buddha was here.
This monk was a mortal who had not been separated from Huang Yi for a long time.
Although he was still neither sad nor happy, his face was as pale as paper, his body was shaky, and he would fall down at any time.
Among the group of people was a beautiful woman in purple.
She was Zhao Xue, who had plotted against Huang Yi with Jiang Wei Dinglong.
Her hands flew up, and strange seeds flew out, took root on the ground, grew rapidly, and turned into winding and twisted seeds.
The vines protect them.
The golden light blooming from Fanchen's body coated the vines controlled by Zhao Xue with a faint golden light, making the vines sacred and tough, like fairy vines resisting the endless gray mist outside.
But there was too much gray mist.
Even though the vines controlled by Zhao Xue blessed the golden light of the mortal world, they were still quickly broken and shattered by the gray mist.
Every time a vine was shattered, Zhao Xue's beautiful face turned pale.
In addition to the two of them, Fanmu, who came here with Fanchen, was also trying his best to resist the erosion of the gray mist.
At this time, he was like an angry-eyed Vajra, and his crescent shovel danced like a wheel, breaking up the clouds of mist.
Disappear into the void.
Ding Long was among them, with a large black sword in his hand constantly moving around and slashing, resisting the impact of the mist.
He, who was once so domineering, was now in an extremely embarrassed state, and most of his clothes were in pieces.
The sweat dried and moistened, solidifying into tiny crystal grains of salt on his body.
Except for a few of them, the others were even more embarrassed.
Almost everyone was injured, tiredly resisting the wash of gray mist, and their eyes were filled with despair. around them.
There were at least hundreds of dead corpses.
The dead people were extremely miserable, as if they had gone through a long time and their bodies had become mummies.
"Ah, what the hell is this?
Why can't it be killed?
Where did it come from?"
Ding Long swung his knife and split two groups of gray mist, and the mist disappeared silently.
It was as if it had never existed, and he roared angrily.
No one spoke, for fear that they would die under the strange gray mist if they were distracted.
However, everyone knows that if they continue like this, they will die here before long.
There is no need to regret coming here.
After all, this is their own choice.
Seeing that no one answered him, Ding Long resisted the wash of gray mist.
While asking loudly: "Master Fanchen, let's work together to send Fangu away.
Can he really find someone to save us?"
Fan Gu was the only one who was able to go out and see Huang Yi asking for help.
They all worked together to help and sent him out.
At that time, there were about a hundred people here, but after this period of time, they were the only ones left.
But now, whether Fangu can find reinforcements has become their only hope.
But no one is optimistic about this hope.
After all, in this trial field, strong people above the feudal level are not allowed to enter.
They can't think of anyone else who can come to save them, not to mention people below the feudal level.
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Even strong men above the feudal level may put themselves in danger if they come here.
Ding Long's words are also the issue that everyone is most concerned about.
It is precisely because Fan Gu went to move reinforcements that gave them the motivation to persist until now.
Mortal Chen was extremely weak.
At this moment, he stopped uttering the Buddha's voice and mantra, but the golden light on his body did not dissipate.
He said calmly: "Amitabha, just obey fate in everything you do.
If you really want to die here, it will be the reincarnation of cause and effect."
"Master, we don't understand what you're saying.
Just tell Fan Gu if he can find reinforcements," Ding Long said speechlessly.
Fanchen smiled nonchalantly and said, "If Senior Brother Fan Gu can really see that person, I think he will definitely come to save us.
Although it doesn't feel like he is necessarily as powerful as any of us, there is a kind of Subconsciously, I feel that he is the key to saving us."
Zhao Xue asked dumbly: "Master, if it's like you said, that person himself doesn't have much ability, does he dare to come here to save us?"
"The other party owes me a favor.
Hey, originally the poor monk didn't ask for anything in return, but this time I can only trouble him," Fanchen said helplessly.
Those present could not imagine what kind of favor the person Fanchen was talking about owed him to come here to save them regardless of his own safety.
But no matter what, it's good to have hope, but I'm afraid there is no hope at all.
"Master, do we know who the person you are talking about is?"
Zhao Xue asked.
She really couldn't think of anyone else in this training ground who had the ability to save them.
"You should have heard of this person.
Huang Yi is nicknamed the Black Mountain Old Demon.
This person is not very capable, but he is very weird.
Maybe he is the only one who has the ability to save us," Fanchen said.
However, after he said these words, Ding Long and Zhao Xue stopped talking, but looked embarrassed.
They really did not expect that the person Fanchen was talking about would be Huang Yi.
You know, they had just joined forces with Jiang Wei not long ago.
The plot against Huang Yi made the two sides become enemies, but at this time they needed the other party to save them.
No matter how much I thought about it, I felt uncomfortable.
But when they think about it, they are extremely suspicious.
What kind of joke is that guy Huang Yi coming to save them?
Is he okay?
Others don't know Huang Yi, but they know it very well.
To put it bluntly, Huang Yi is the kind of guy who has no fighting ability at all.
Even Huang Yi's first contact with martial arts was taught to him by Ding Long.
Under such circumstances, people really doubt that Huang Yi has the ability to even come here.
There is no way.
They know Huang Yi too well.
He grew up in Heishan Castle and has never traveled far.
He simply doesn’t understand anything.
They are not all idiots, so it is unreliable to let people like that come to save themselves.
"Master, are you serious?"
Zhao Xue asked helplessly.
"Amitabha, if a monk doesn't tell lies, he is the donor Huang Yi," Fanchen affirmed.
Huhu As he spoke, the two mists were not blocked.
They broke through the blockade and landed on one person.
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The person didn't even have a chance to resist.
Two holes appeared on his body, and his body quickly withered.
In a few seconds, it had become a mummy Although they have seen the horror of gray mist countless times, seeing it again still makes Ding Long and others' hair stand on end.
What the hell is this: