Chapter 540 Doubt

The flying armor of the clouds was broken, and the cracks suddenly spread. A piece of eye-catching armor fell freely and disappeared into the fog under his feet.

At this moment, add two knives and separate his body.

Kill the chicken and warn the monkey. The suzerain is dead like this. Do you still want to continue to resist?

Wang Wujian held dazzling artifacts in his hands, proudly in the air, calmly looking around at the dozens of warriors surrounding him.

However, to his surprise, all the warriors of the Fantasy Fog Sect fled as if they had been enchanted by some mysterious call.

Such a strange move made all the disadvantaged Flame Sect feel surprised and happy. They turned their eyes to Wang Wujian one after another. He was the only one who won without a fight.

Wang Wujian raised his head curiously and looked at the flying clouds that had turned into ashes. He always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say it. He thought about it or gave up. He took down the Fantasy Fog Sect first and occupied their nest and was not afraid of their tricks.

After flying for a moment in the fog, he soon arrived at the place of fierce battle.

The reason why he could not get lost in the fog is that Wang Wujian had an extra heart. When the people of the Fantasy Fog Sect fled inexplicably, he sent the son of Darkness to follow closely, so that he came here accurately through the connection of breath.

At this time, the magic fog altar was already dilapidated in the battle, the wall collapsed by more than half, and the shocking cracks stretched into the distance of the castle.

At present, there are hundreds of fighters fighting together. It is not difficult to see that it is difficult for the people of the Flame Sect to protect themselves under the front and back attacks. The advantages are gradually lost, and the losses are gradually increasing.

"Does the Holy Master, are we going down to help?"

A warrior dared to ask when he saw that Wang Wujian was no longer here, and that his compatriots were gradually at a disadvantage.

"Well, of course!"

Wang Wujian nodded and smiled. His relaxed and comfortable appearance did not pay attention to the life of the warrior at all. Like a king in charge of the world, he was arrogant.

Only the remaining fifty or sixty warriors rushed down. Although the number was small, with the high morale just now, relying on Wang Wujian, an unfathomable ally, they used all their strength and dive down one after another. The offensive was really scary.

With the assistance of these new forces, the people led by the second suzerain immediately saw hope and fought again.

The warriors of the two groups of Magic Fog Sect were all shocked. The original defenders did not expect that the Flame Sect would discharge two forces to attack the Magic Fog Sect, and the latter was afraid of the powerful Wang Wujian.

But although Wang Wujian is in the sky of the battle, the drunken man's intention is not wine, but what magic weapons are there in the Fantasy Fog Sect. I remember that the fire collapse said that each of the three sects along the coast has a magic weapon. The Flame Sect's magic weapon has been obtained by him, which is fire. It is said that her smile is enough to make thousands of God of war-level warriors fly. Scatter.

The full moon machete of the Hanzu Sect has also been got, leaving only a diamond circle of the Magic Fog Sect. According to the fire collapse, this circle can be big and small, can be put on the wrist like a bracelet, or tie dozens of people like a grinding disc. Such a wonderful magic weapon. How can Wang Wujian be willing to miss it? No matter how powerful it is, there will be no regrets.

Just as Wang Wujian was preparing to break into the depths of the magic fog altar alone, the fighters below suddenly showed two trends. One side fled purposefully and quickly disappeared on the battlefield, while the other side was stunned and didn't know why.

Is that how you won? Did the Magic Fog Sect voluntarily give up resistance?

More than 100 warriors of the Flame Sect were all surprised. After a short silence, impassioned cheers broke out one after another.

"What the hell are you playing?"

Wang Wujian is more and more surprised. There must be a big problem in it, and most of them have a close relationship with him, but he has no clue in a second, but he can't figure it out.

"Thanks to you this time, or we will probably die here!"

The second patriarch said with a smile that his attitude towards Wang Wujian was more relaxed this time.

"It's just a matter of raising your hand!"

Wang Wujian thought about it and said with a flat smile.

"Well, I'm an impatient person. I was so offended at the beginning. Please forgive me. If you need me in the future, just open your mouth!"

The second patriarch thought that he hated the disrespect for him in the past, and quickly apologized, looking very sincere.

Wang Wujian came to his senses and smiled at him and said, "You think too much. Am I the kind of person who cares? But I don't understand why they took the initiative to give up?

"There must be a ghost in it!"

The second patriarch nodded with affirmation and said.

Wang Wujian grinned. If there is no ghost, I still need to ask you? But from his appearance, you can also know that this person is basically useless except for fighting. It's better to think about it than to ask him!

"Everyone has lost so much to come to the Magic Fog Sect. If you don't take away things as compensation, I'm afraid everyone is not at ease. Kill in. Take what you can take away, destroy what you can't take away, and finally set a fire to burn. Don't believe that they can still be indifferent!"

Wang Wujian said lightly that he took the performance of the inhumane three-light policy for granted.

This group of warriors secretly shouted for joy after hearing this, especially those who had just survived from the Hansui sect. Previously, when they fought, they were forced to throw away everything. Unexpectedly, there was still a chance to recapture it now. They were silently grateful to Wang Wujian.

A group of people quickly flew into the depths of the castle. Although there was no trace of killing along the way, there were large or small cracks extending. If it weren't for the poor foundation of the construction of the Fantasy Fog Sect, Wang Wujian really admired the reckless second suzerain. Although the number of fighters he led was small, he really scared the people of the Fantasy Fog Sect.

Wang Wujian followed the robbery team to "visit", but nothing could enter his Dharma eyes. He even visited the secret room, but after all, he did not find the King Kong Circle.

"Did it take advantage of the chaos?"

Wang Wujian is very confused, but he should not think about it. Since it is a treasure, there must be a strange landscape in the moment of the world. In this way, no one can take it away quietly.

Looking back on the explosion of Feiyun, there was no King Kong circle on him, and there was no treasure that even the suzerain did not have. Naturally, it could not be on others. So it could only be in the Magic Fog Sect, but after turning around for two circles, it was not found. Is this also related to the absconding of the fighters of the Fantasy Fog Sect?

Wang Wujian nodded silently, mostly because they have internal regulations that those who follow the King Kong Circle are the suzerain. At the moment when Feiyun dies, he must pass the King Kong Circle to others through some unknown means, and then that person leads the Fantasy Fog Sect, and all the escapes are In order to avoid the truth and nourish the spirit.

"If you have seen enough, let's set a fire back!"

He carried a large bag of things on his back and laughed happily.

Wang Wujian smiled faintly, as if he glanced at the Fantasy Fog Sect with nostalgia, and said with a smile, "Okay, a fire is burning!"