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Chapter 467 is too weak

On the outskirts of Ghost King Ridge, in a mountainous area, three figures appeared quite embarrassed.

They were panting and looked very panicked, and while running, they would glance back from time to time, as if they were afraid of something chasing them.

Finally, the three of them stopped in a gap under a huge black rock, and set up a concealment formation outside the gap, completely controlling their aura.

"Damn! I'm so unlucky to have met this guy..."

Fu Ming punched the rock wall next to him with hatred, his eyes were shocked and angry, and he said reluctantly.

These three people were Fu Ming, Jian Wuqing and Leng Feifei. After they escaped, they ran almost as fast as they could, as if they were afraid that Zhuo Wen would catch up and kill them.

Jian Qingqing and Leng Feifei were also frightened, with bitter smiles on their faces.

"I heard them call him Zhuo Wen! Have you ever heard of this person's name?" Leng Feifei asked with a wry smile.

Fu Ming and Jian Wuqing looked at each other, both shaking their heads.

The name Zhuo Wen is too unfamiliar to them and they have never heard of it.

"This person can easily deal with the incarnation of the Ghost King, which means that he must have the strength of the Ancient Star Transformation! And looking at him like this, he is not very old, and he is also a younger generation of the Hexu clan."

"But this person is quite unknown. Even we have never heard of him. Do you think it is possible that Zhuo Wen is the trump card of the Hexu clan?" Jian Qingqing suddenly said.

"What Qingqing said makes sense. Why is the Hexu clan so willing to open Ghost King Ridge to us? It turns out they still have such a trump card!" Leng Feifei agreed.

Fu Ming frowned slightly. Although he was unwilling to give up, he also knew the gap between himself and Zhuo Wen. No matter how courageous he was, he would not dare to challenge Zhuo Wen head-on.

"The deadline of one month is almost here! Our mission of entering Ghost King Ridge has been completed, although it is a bit regretful that we cannot completely annihilate the younger generation of the Hexu clan!"

"But now, we can only avoid the edge for the time being, until the deadline is up!"

Fu Ming made this suggestion with a serious face.

Although he is arrogant, he still has self-awareness. He knows that a head-on confrontation with Zhuo Wen now would be to hit an egg with a stone.

Leng Feifei and Jian Qingwu nodded repeatedly. After seeing the battle between the Ghost King and Zhuo Wen, they had long lost their will to fight against Zhuo Wen.

boom!

Suddenly, a huge bombardment sound came from outside the gap.

Then, the entire huge black rock trembled violently, and countless gravel fell from the top of the mountain like rain.

The faces of Fu Ming and the others changed drastically. Before they could fully react, the concealment formation they had arranged outside the gap had been torn apart.

Then, they saw a slender figure slowly walking towards the gap where they were.

Especially when they saw the true face of this figure, they all took a breath, and then they all showed extreme fear.

"You...how did you find us?" Leng Feifei's beautiful eyes tightened and she couldn't help but ask sharply.

Although Jian Qingqing and Fu Ming did not speak, the solemn expressions on their faces showed how heavy their hearts were.

"After taking my things, do you think you can leave in such a grand manner?" Zhuo Wen sneered.

"Your stuff? Are you talking about the array disk?"

Fu Ming was not stupid, he immediately thought of the formation disk he got from Samei.

He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen was so cunning that he actually tampered with the array.

But this made Fu Ming and the others even more afraid of Zhuo Wen. He was so thoughtful and powerful. They felt even less confident when facing Zhuo Wen.

"Fu Ming, Wu Qing, what should we do?"

Leng Feifei had the weakest concentration among the three, and her delicate body was trembling. She asked Fu Ming and Jian Qingqing in a trembling voice.

"This man has blocked our retreat. It is impossible for us to retreat! Now, our only way out is to fight to the death to have a chance of survival."

Fu Ming's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he solemnly reminded Leng Feifei and Jian Qingqing.

Leng Feifei and Jian Qingwu also calmed down. What Fu Ming said was not unreasonable. The only thing they had in front of them now was a fight to the death.

Zhuo Wen silently watched the three people's extreme reactions, and became even more confused.

It was obviously the first time they met, but these three people seemed to have known him for a long time and knew his details, so they were so afraid of him.

"Have you three seen me?"

Zhuo Wen casually leaned against the rock wall, and as he spoke, he squeezed the seal, and formations surged out, spreading out densely, covering the entire black rock in an instant.

Fu Ming and the other three naturally felt the wave of formation patterns. Their expressions changed greatly, but they did not dare to move at all.

They understand that once they make a move, Zhuo Wen will definitely take action. This is a nightmare for them!

"explain!"

Seeing the hesitation of the three of them, Zhuo Wen's eyes turned cold and he shouted loudly, his voice filled with terrifying murderous intent.

"Do it!"

Fu Ming shouted coldly and took the lead to take action, waves of purple-black mist swept in like waves.

The two girls, Jian Qingqing and Leng Feifei, had a tacit understanding. The moment Fu Ming took action, they all joined forces and rushed out from both sides, one to the left and one to the right, trapping Zhuo Wen in the center.

Fu Ming was the first to appear in front of Zhuo Wen. He was good at using poison. The purple-black mist that swept around him and even his whole body were filled with extremely terrifying poison.

At the same time, the moment Fu Ming arrived in front of Zhuo Wen, he also released his own god and demon - the six-winged black insect.

Zhuo Wen stood still, motionless.

In the blink of an eye, purple-black poisonous mist swept in, covering Zhuo Wen's entire body.

Seeing this scene, Fu Ming showed an evil smile on his lips.

"Hehe! When you fought against the Ghost King and saw how powerful you were, I thought you were so powerful. Now it seems that I overestimated you!"

"Even a strong person from Ancient Star would not dare to resist my poison! And who do you think you are? If you dare to come into contact with my poisonous mist, you will definitely be defeated!"

Fu Ming laughed loudly. The moment the poisonous mist enveloped Zhuo Wen, he knew that he had won.

He is very aware of the horror of his poisonous mist. Once he is poisoned by his poison, no matter how powerful Zhuo Wen's magical power is, he will no longer be his opponent.

Fu Ming, who was completely relieved, was suspended above the poisonous mist. His mind controlled the six-winged black insect and penetrated into the black mist.

He wanted the six-winged black insect to kill Zhuo Wen in the poisonous mist, and then personally transport his body to him.

Suddenly, a purple-gold sword light rose from the depths of the poisonous mist, and then the poisonous mist that spread for several miles collapsed.

Fu Ming's body trembled suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

There was a look of horror in his eyes, because at that moment, he sensed that his gods and demons had been killed by some powerful force, and he also suffered the backlash of this force, which made him feel like he was suffering a serious blow.

hit.

"I see, you guys saw me fighting the incarnation of the Ghost King in the place of imprisonment! No wonder you are so afraid of me!"

The poisonous mist dissipated, and the purple-gold sword light swept out like a hurricane. A figure slowly stepped out with a sword in hand, and a calm voice was as loud as thunder in the sound of the sword.


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