490 Encounter

The black old man with two horns on his forehead, holding the crutches that were about to rot, kept shaking around, as if he were crazy, but at the moment Wang Fan entered the rotten fog, the crutch suddenly lit up.

"If someone comes in, go and check it immediately. It's best to live. If you resist fiercely, you can die."

The black old man's eyes were empty and white, as if he had no eyes, but when he spoke, he shot a dazzling light, which separated the thick rotten fog close to **.

"Obey the order of the Elder!"

A strange figure suddenly appeared in the dark fog. He bowed to the black old man, stretched out his arms, poofed, turned into a pair of wings, and got into the rotten fog.

Although Wang Fan felt good about himself, during the careful period, he still took a few steps to look back and observed. It was not until he entered the depths of the rotten sea that he was slightly relieved, but then frowned: The problem of the human monks has been solved, but the rotten sea is not a place of peace. The demon clan has always been cruel. If he is found, it is impossible for him to let him. Search around the entrance of the land of flying immortals. After all, this is in their territory.

"It's better to be careful. If I had known that one day I would come to the sea of rottenness, I should have found a little brother like a rat. I don't know what happened to the little mouse. If I found it, I might get some inside information."

In those years, when they entered the rotten sea, on the one hand, they were **, but the main reason was that the rat came to hear about the existence of the rotten rat family. He was very curious, so they came together to find one to study. Sure enough, they found one, and they were extremely obedient and helped. Unfortunately, the rotten rat has lived here for generations and has been used to it here. The environment can't adapt to it. In the end, Rat Laibao had to say goodbye to it.

Wang Fan thought about it secretly, but he also knew that the possibility was very small. More than ten years have passed, and things have changed for a long time. To put it's not, whether the little mouse can live or not is a question. It is not safe in the sea of corruption, but more cruel than outside. It is not only to guard against natural enemies, but also to guard against monks who come to hunt for treasure and hunt rotten beasts. Maybe you will lose your life at some point.

"Instead of thinking nonsense, let's explore it carefully. The illusion of the land of flying immortals was born from the core of the rotten sea, and the opening entrance should also be there."

He thought for a while and decided the way forward. The Turtle Breath * Method was used to the extreme, and even stopped breathing and slowly moved forward.

But in the rotten sea, no matter how good the hidden breath method is, it can't escape the eyes of the demon clan. They have lived here for more than 100,000 years and have long been integrated with the rotten fog. Even a trace of abnormal movement in the rotten fog can be detected.

The demon clan who incarnated as Dapeng soon found Wang Fan.

However, he was not in a hurry to fall and attack. Instead, he rotated and hid in the rotten fog. The farther he went, he actually left Wang Fan, but soon he returned. This time, he was not alone, but leading a group of Peng birds.

These rotten roc birds are very huge. They spread their wings to cover the sky and the sun, and their claws are shining cold. They can even kill elephants under one blow. In fact, they make a living by preying rotten elephants, but driven by the roc bird demon, they attack Wang Fan.

The rotten fog has the effect of blocking people's consciousness. Although Wang Fan has a little trick, he is also greatly affected. Therefore, he did not find the Peng bird demon. It was not until a group of Peng birds overwhelmingly killed that he shouted that it was not good. His body method unfolded and wanted to escape from this place.

But since the Pengniao Demon Man has been prepared for a long time, how can he be able to escape?!

With the help of rotten fog, the Peng bird was killed from all directions without fear of death.

Wang Fan had no choice but to scold him, clench his fist and kill him. These roc birds are mostly ordinary beasts, but after the erosion of rotten fog, they have mutated and greatly increased their combat effectiveness, but even so, they are not opponents.

Flesh and blood fly, and the sound of sadness before death is endless, spreading far away.

Wang Fan did not have a trace of pleasure of killing all directions. Instead, he was faintly worried. Along the way, he did not encounter rotten beasts. Even the most ordinary and large number of rotten rats did not disappear, but suddenly a group of powerful rotten rocs suddenly came out, and there was no conspiracy among them.

Thinking like this, he was more careful.

The Peng bird man coldly looked at the countless Peng birds to death. The corners of his mouth curled and showed a sine smile. At this time, he was mixed with sneak attacks, which should play an unexpected role, so he spread his wings and followed the overwhelming Peng Bird to kill.

Wang Fan raised his fist as usual and hit a Peng bird that rushed over. He did not keep his hand at these irrational beasts. His fists saw blood, and even the boxing wind could be killed. However, this Peng bird was a little special. Under his boxing wind, there was no sign of slow retreat, but more fierce. He rushed over.

"Have you met the leader?"

As soon as his heart moved, he had to add some strength, but when he looked at it, he suddenly found that the roc bird looked strange, both like a bird and a human. At the same moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and showed a pair of sinister and poisonous eyes.

"No, what kind of bird is this? It's obviously a demon clan!"

He was shocked, but he didn't have time to change his moves. He could only bear the full blow of the Pengniao Demon.

"Rong"

A loud noise came, and Wang Fan only felt that his arms were numb, as if it was not his own. His whole body trembled, and the meridians were also burning pains, and people also fell deep into the ground from the ground.

Fortunately, the cultivation of the Pengniao Demon Man is a little worse than his. Even if he jumps down from the air and takes a lot of advantage, he can't hurt him with one blow.

"Damn it, if you dare to plot with me, it's not you!"

Wang Fan shouted angrily, waved his hand, sacrificed the black gun, chopped his feet, and his figure rushed out of the pit.

The Pengniao demon felt that even if he couldn't kill him in this blow, he would have to let him go half of his life. You know, this is in the rotten sea, which is naturally not conducive to the monks. Even if the Yuanying old monster comes in, his cultivation will be suppressed. This is also the reason why the rotten sea can be preserved, otherwise his rotten sea demon clan would have been destroyed long ago.

"How is that possible? This guy is not affected by the rotten fog at all, and the rotten fog surrounds him, as if he is subdued, and even has a trace of our family!"

The Pengniao demon was shocked. How dare he fall in love? As soon as he stretched out his arms and turned into wings, he wanted to spread his wings and escape.

Wang Fan felt his painful and numb arms and was furious. At least he was the master of a city. He was not only how beautiful he was, but he had been respected by thousands of people. He almost overturned the boat in the gutter and was injured by a sneak attack. How could he swallow this breath?!

"If you want to go, take a shot!"

He was affected by the rotten fog, and the speed of the imperial sky slowed down greatly, but it did not affect the throwing gun. What's more, he exerted his strength, and the black gun was like an arrow off the string, pricked up.

The Peng Bird Demon Man only felt a dark shadow flashed by, and his chest was cool. The wings of his arms were suddenly weak, and his whole body was like water breaking the dike. He surged out and couldn't stop it.

"What kind of secret art is this? How can it be similar to my demon skills!"

The idea flashed in his mind, and then he fell into darkness.

The man in black at the core of the rotten sea held a crutch and closed his eyes to refresh himself. Suddenly, he jumped up without warning. His eyes shot a white and miserable cold light. He gritted his teeth and said harshly, "Pengniao has an accident. I feel that his demon soul has disappeared. Who is it? Who dares to kill my demon clan? Do you want to be the enemy of my whole rotten sea?"

As soon as he finished his voice, the thick water-like rotten fog rolled, like a huge wave in the sea.

"You must not forgive the person who killed my demon clan, Xu Bat. If you go there yourself, you must take down the person. No, I will go there in person. I feel a familiar breath, but it is so dangerous. You stay at the door and wait for my order."

The black old man disappeared into the rotten fog without waiting for the old woman Xu Bat with silver hair and a pleated face to speak.

Wang Fan stamped the body of the Peng Bird Demon with his feet. He only felt that it was hard and did not feel fleshy.

"The black gun did not have the function of absorbing people's essence before. Since it came to the hands of the magic mirror, it has gradually had this function. Is it influenced by the great demon god? Damn, whose magic weapon is this? Is it the damned "Great Demon God" or Laozi?

He thought a little depressed. With a move, he called the blood-sucking black gun to his hand. The black gun body became more and more shiny. Holding it in his hand, he only felt warm and comfortable, and even stretched for a long time, and rarely sleepy.

"No, what's going on?"

He was shocked, hurriedly cheered up, drove away fatigue, and then observed carefully before he suddenly realized.

After the black gun inhaled the essence and spiritual power, it could not all be used by himself, but returned to a part of his body through the gun body, which made him feel different.

"After it was absorbed in the past, I didn't feel that it must have been taken by the great demon god. Damn, this bastard is not honest in the magic mirror. It seems that he will always put the black gun beside him in the future."

He is close to and defensive to the Taoist magic mirror. The main reason is that the Taoist magic mirror is too strange that he can't control at all, which makes him worry from time to time. That's why he has tried his best to refine the five-e elements ring. In fact, as a magic weapon, the Taoist magic mirror is much better than the five-e elements ring. Not to mention the nature of the material and the five-effiliary ring. It's far less than the magic mirror.

Wang Fan was thinking about it secretly, and he felt that the rotten fog around him suddenly surged fiercely, and it was much thicker than before, and even showed signs of liquefaction.

"What's going on? Is there an old devil again?"

He was shocked and didn't care too much. He clenched the black gun in his hand, but secretly prepared to sacrifice the magic mirror.

"Ji Jie, no wonder I felt a trace of familiar breath. It turned out to be from the black gun. Boy, where did this black gun come from? How did the treasure of my demon clan fall into your hands?

When the demon clan was defeated, many treasures were lost. However, with the passage of time, no matter how good the magic weapon is, it will be slowly abolished. Therefore, there are not many magic treasures that can be seen in today's world.

"This is definitely a good baby, otherwise it won't have been so long, and there is still a trace of magic! The sky is endless, my rotten sea demon clan. Although Mogui has been damaged, if I get it and sacrifice it day and night, even if I can't open the land of demons this time, it can make my rotten sea demon clan continue!"