Chapter 243 Fu Shan

"What's wrong with me? Why do I have hallucinations?"

Duan Fan shook his head as heavy as lead and smiled bitterly. I must have not seen Xiangxiang for a long time, and I miss them very much, so I have hallucinations.

There is no way. Duan Fan can only attribute his hallucinations to missing Xiangxiang and them too much.

Standing up, Duan Fan sensed the surroundings with his divine consciousness and found that seven or eight silver-moon wolves were coming to him a few miles away.

At present, Duan Fan's situation is very bad. Even if he has a seven-level magic tower in his hand, Duan Fan can't deal with seven or eight silver-moon wolves at once.

After thinking about it, Duan Fan still retreated and prepared to find the single silver moon wolf clan to deal with it.

I don't know why. Every silver moon wolf has no storage ring, just like a prisoner being imprisoned.

Every time Duan Fan fights, his injuries will be aggravated by one point. Although every time the seven-level magic tower refines the opponent, it will replenish part of the essence energy to Duan Fan, but those are only enough for Duan Fan to recover part of the true element.

In this strange space, Zhenyuan seems to be very precious, and the waste of one point is one point less. Duan Fan is unwilling to take Dantian's Zhenyuan to recover from his injury.

"Well, the person in front of me seems to be the same as me, but he still has a trace of sapiens."

Duan Fan, who was looking around for his opponent, suddenly found a tall middle-aged man and was suddenly surprised.

Since entering this dark space, the silver moon wolf people Duan Fan met have been eroded by an inexplicable force. They just wandered in the dark and attacked when they met others.

This time, Duan Fan unexpectedly met a person who had not lost his mind, which made Duan Fan not only shocked but also had to be on guard.

"Well, boy, you are not from the Silver Moon Wolf clan, are you? Why did you appear here?"

Fu Shan found Duan Fan. When he saw Duan Fan's situation clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked, but unlike Duan Fan, Fu Shan was more surprised in addition to being shocked.

Duan Fan nodded and was secretly alert. Dantian Zhenyuan was mobilized and ready to take action at any time. Then he said, "Yes, I'm not from the Silver Moon Wolf clan. As for how I got here, you don't need to know."

"Sneer!"

Fu Shan sneered disdain and said contemptuously, "If you don't say it, I know that you must have been thrown here by those people."

After a pause, a touch of gly flashed on Fu Shan's face. Hey, boy, do you know what this place is?"

"The altar of the silver moon wolf clan!" Duan Fan answered with a flat face.

"Ha ha, since you know that this is the altar, you should know what will end, right?" Fu Shan is really curious about the origin of Duan Fan. Why was a person who is not a silver moon wolf thrown into the altar of the silver moon wolf by those old guys?

"I think it should be dead." Duan Fan's face also became dim.

Duan Fan's will is strong enough, but after staying in this boundless dark space for so long, let alone Duan Fan, even anyone will be driven crazy.

Moreover, there is a strange and inexplicable force in this dark space that erodes the human body. The longer you stay in this dark space, the faster the essence and blood in the body will disappear.

For a long time, even Duan Fan can't escape the fate of death.

However, the only good news is that Duan Fan still has a seven-level magic tower. At the critical moment, the seven-level magic tower can also provide some energy for Duan Fan, so as not to let Duan Fan die so quickly.

"Not bad." Fu Shan nodded and then said, "I have been here for three months. I have seen countless dead people and died in my hands. Now, I am about to follow in the footsteps of those people."

Hearing the words, Duan Fan carefully checked Fu Shan and found that Fu Shan's situation was more serious than him.

Fu Shan was not only full of wounds, but also his legs disappeared. He walked against his two injured hands.

Fu Shan's blood had already dried up, and large dark red blood clots condensed on Fu Shan. Fu Shan did not bother to clean up, making him look like a depressed begling.

Duan Fan did not make many comments. Now he is also a person waiting to die. He can't control his life and death, let alone others.

"Do you want to leave this damn place?" Fu Shan suddenly threw a blockbuster.

"What, do you know the way out of here?"

Duan Fan was so shocked that he almost jumped up with excitement.

However, soon, Duan Fan realized that his performance was really too excited and calmed down the rolling mood in his heart. Then he asked Fu Shan, "Do Taoist friends really know the way out of here? Anyway, I have stayed here for a period of time, but I have never found a trace of a way out. Are Taoist friends lying to me?

"Sneer!"

Fu Shan sneered with disdain and asked, "I see what you look like. You must have been here for a few days, right?"

Duan Fan didn't say anything, just stood there in silence.

Fu Shan ignored Duan Fan and said to himself, "I have been in this space for three months and have seen everything. I can still see at a glance how long you have been here."

After a pause, Fu Shan took a long breath and said, "I'm not even sure that I can escape successfully, but I believe that with the strength of the two of us, the probability of escaping this damn place should be 30%."

"Oh, if the chance of successfully escaping as Taoist friends said is 30%, then I'm willing to try it with my Taoist friends." Duan Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

"Haha, since Taoist friends are willing to try with me, it's good. Although the probability of 30% is too low, it's better than dying in this damn place for no reason."

Fu Shan laughed and laughed happily.

In fact, 30% of Fu Shan's hand's chance of escaping from this dark space is still exaggerated. If Duan Fan is added, Fu Shan can only escape at most.

Of course, as Fu Shan said, it is better to have a chance to escape than to die in this strange dark space.

Although there is only one chance, Fu Shan still feels that he has great hope of successfully escaping.

The reason why he has such self-confidence is because of Duan Fan, a stunned young man, who joined!

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Duan Yinger's personality has always been very gentle. From childhood to the time she became the Virgin Mary, Duan Yinger was really angry once.

After that, she has been quietly acting as the Silver Moon Virgin of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, and has never shown any dissatisfaction.

What Duan Yinger didn't expect was that she had always been loyal to the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, but the Silver Moon Wolf Clan treated her like this.

Duan Fan was the only son of Duan Yinger. The high priest of the Silver Moon Wolf clan ordered Duan Fan to be thrown into the altar for his own selfish desires.

Duan Yinger knew that Duan Fan's entry into the altar was only the end of ten deaths and no life.

But no matter what, Duan Yinger, as the mother of the child, still saw her child for the last time.

It's just... On this last side, the Traceless High Priest disagreed!

This made Duan Yinger's heart cold from head to toe, and her little guilt for the Silver Moon Wolf Clan also disappeared.

"Our Lady is not my opponent. I advise the Virgin Mary to stay here obediently and wait for the day of sacrifice. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." The sound measured by the traceless high priest resounded throughout the closed space.

Our Lady of Silver Moon desperately resisted the endless pressure around her, split the blow of the Traceless High Priest with a sword, gritted her teeth and scolded, "Well, when did you have an affair? When did Duan Fan provoke you? Why did you throw him into the altar?"

"Because he is your son, the day of sacrifice is coming soon. I don't want to affect your sacrifice because of his arrival." What the high priest without trace said was virtish.

"Just because of a sacrifice, you ordered Duan Fan to be thrown into the altar. Have you ever considered my feelings? If Duan Fan dies, I will never help you sacrifice!" The Virgin Mary of the Silver Moon said in a hateful voice.

The black robe of the traceless high priest moved, as if he was hesitating something, but then a tyrannical breath emanated from the body of the traceless high priest and pressed down to the Silver Moon.

"Our Lady, don't toast, don't eat punishment. I'm so polite to you now, because you are still useful to us. Otherwise, with what you said just now, I can kill you a hundred times."

The Virgin Mary of Silver Moon couldn't help retreating. She knew that the four high priests of the Silver Moon Wolf clan were extremely strong, but she didn't expect that the high priest of Traceless was so strong.

The Virgin Mary of the Silver Moon is now the first-order cultivation of the legendary world, but she is as weak as a child in front of the Traceless High Priest. It seems that as long as the Traceless High Priest gently moves her finger, she can only be defeated.

The Virgin Mary of the Silver Moon is unwilling to stay here. She hasn't seen Duan Fan yet, and she is unwilling to see Duan Fan's last face.

"No, I will definitely go to the altar. I must find Duan Fan. Even if I die, I will die with my Fan."

A crazy light suddenly burst into the eyes of the Virgin Mary of Silver Moon, making her look like a mad demon.

The Traceless High Priest was also shocked to see the appearance of the Virgin Mary of the Silver Moon!