So after fighting so many illusions, his injuries worsened.
At this moment, Mo Leng and Mo Leng next to him were in an extremely embarrassed state.
If you can't retreat, you will most likely give your life to the devil.
"Now that we have come in, there is no possibility of us returning. Besides, it seems that the time for a cup of tea changes in all the formations, and even the formation eyes are changing every moment. We can't get out, we can only go to
Keep walking forward." Mo Xuan's voice came.
Everyone's hearts were at rock bottom.
Everyone's face is gloomy.
Several foreign clan leaders looked at the endless purple sky and the original dark line, and couldn't help but look at Gusu Zhan next to them and said: "Ghost King, you have such a good relationship with the Demon Lord, do you know how to get out of this situation?"
Formation?"
Because of what Yuchi Ling'er said before, everyone was actually still suspicious of Gusu Zhan.
The chiefs of the major foreign clans did not dare to provoke Gusu Zhan anymore. At least he had helped a lot during the illusion formation just now, and he would need his help next time.
After saying that, he led the way and continued walking forward.
It is precisely because of this that although everyone is suspicious, they dare not expose him.
"Ha... Your Highness, what you mean by the princess is that the relationship between me and the Demon Lord can still be counted? In this case, I can kill you now." Gusu Zhan's cool voice came, and he turned his head slightly,
Behind him was Yuchi Linger, who was so frightened that she no longer dared to speak.
Especially now it seems that the ghost tribe's troops are the most complete. Except for some injured ones, it seems that there is no shortage of people.
The other party has no sympathy for her.
"That's it!"
The ghost tribe: "..." Wang, are you really unable to defeat me?
Yuchi Ling'er in the back is still alive because of the protection of the demon clan.
"Look, what is that?"
I saw his eyes widening and pointing his finger not far away.
It's just that there are only a handful of demon soldiers from the demon tribe to protect her.
If they really become enemies, it will only make matters worse.
Besides, with Gusu Zhan here, his troops can also shoulder part of the effort.
Hearing Gusu Zhan's words, Yuchi Ling'er finally thought of the demon king who was trapped in the demon clan, and then said loudly: "Gusu Zhan, please let Baili Wenwen come out. After all, you have had so many friendships, listen to you
If so, she will definitely come out."
Of course, the strength of the ghost clan is obvious to everyone.
And just as everyone was walking safely for a while, suddenly the surprised voice of a monk next to them came.
She really saw the murderous look in Gu Su Zhan's eyes.
Their overall strength is comparable to that of the demons, and they are naturally more than a little stronger than them.
Mo Xuan in front frowned: "Now that we have left the illusion, the next one may not be unbreakable."
"There is no way to break the formation. Only the person who set up the formation can master such a complicated formation and solve it one by one. There is also a strength that surpasses the person who set up the formation. You also know that I can't defeat the Demon Lord, so
Let alone understand her difficult formation." Gusu Zhan shrugged.
Gusu Zhan's long and narrow eyes turned cold, and everyone around him felt a cold air.
Among the rocks, a very large stone stood there, and there was a sharp sword tied with a chain on the stone.
When Mo Xuan saw this, he immediately sent someone to check.
Everyone followed behind, and then they all approached after seeing the man approaching the stone tablet safely.
But when he saw the sharp sword tied to the stone tablet, Ming Ce's shocked voice suddenly came: "The ancient divine sword, Lancang!"