Chen Chunan's mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

The battle between the saint in white and the underground world scared him and made him yearn for it.

"It's so shocking." After accepting the information in this image, the others couldn't help themselves, and everyone was excited to see it.

The next scenes are scenes of ordinary soldiers fighting with black creatures.

Each of those soldiers is a terrible existence that can compete with the green-haired monster.

Chen Chunan has personally experienced the strength of the green-haired monster twice. Even if there are 100 Chen Chunans, it is not enough to kill one green-haired monster.

But those ghost soldiers were actually powerful people who could fight against the green-haired monster during their lifetime.

This is an army composed of powerful men, and their number is no less than that of the Shence Army.

It is conceivable how tragic the battle in ancient times was.

The mist in the city is very heavy, and the evil spirit is extremely strong, with less than ten meters of sight. However, there is no trace of mist under the city wall.

After carefully watching each image, Chen Chunan wanted to open the fog and explore the city more and more.

There seems to be a magical power in the center of this small town summoning Chen Chunan.

When I entered the city, the feeling of summoning became stronger and stronger, as if there was a treasure belonging to him, which had been dusted in this city for a long time and had been waiting for his arrival.

Chen Chunan stood under the mist. He tried several times to step into the heavy yin energy of the fog, but he was a little nervous and dared not step easily.

"Go, don't hesitate. Didn't you feel that there is a treasure in the center of this city waving to you?" Huang Ying encouraged Chen Chunan.

"Are you sure there is really no danger in this city?" Chen Chunan couldn't believe it.

This is a magical small city that has been baptized by ancient wars and the long river of time, but it has been preserved intact.

Moreover, this city is obviously the center of the war with underground creatures. If there is no danger, Chen Chunan would not believe it anyway.

"No problem, at least I can't sense any danger." Huang Ying was very confident and was still trying her best to instigate Chen Chunan to step into the fog.

The fog in the city is too thick, and some places are stacked layer by layer, almost reaching the point where you cannot see them.

A soldier couldn't help but reach out to the mist, his hand just now

When I touched the mist, I immediately took it back.

"What's going on? Is there something inside?" someone asked curiously.

"Nothing, it's just too cold."

Then, the soldier penetrated into the mist.

"How is it, what's inside?"

Zhang Ruochen, Wang Si and others also came here, and they were all very concerned about the soldier whose bodies were hidden in the mist.

"What the hell is going on? Let's say something."

It took a long time for no response from the soldier, and everyone became anxious.

"What's going on? He won't have anything to do?"

After a long time, he still received no response. Wang Si's face became less and less beautiful.

The city gate was closed and they could not open it no matter what. Wang Si could only hope that there were other exits in the city.

However, the fog that lingers around them has become their greatest resistance.

The heavy mist blocked their sight and their footsteps.

This city is too weird. It has accommodated so many ghost soldiers and skeleton troops before, so it is hard to guarantee that there will be any terrible existence here.

If they inadvertently angered that kind of existence, they might have turned into one hundred and three corpses.

If this city gate cannot be opened at all times, finding another city gate in the city is their only way out.

Everyone fell into silence, and a bad premonition arose in their hearts.

"I'll go and have a look." Chen Chunan believed Huang Ying's premonition, and he also wanted to see what was calling him in this city.

"No." Wang Si directly refused.

Before Chen Chunan could speak, Zhang Ruochen rushed to say, "Let me, a half-dead old man, go there."

Zhang Ruochen did not wait for Wang Si's order, and he stepped directly into the mist.

"Old Zhang!" Zhang Ruochen's figure had just disappeared into the mist, and Wang Si shouted.

It was still the same as before. I didn’t hear Zhang Ruochen’s voice for a long time, and the two of them disappeared silently in the mist.

The city gate became a needle that could smell it, and a terrible depression spread in everyone's heart, a sense of oppression from death made them difficult to breathe.

"Or, let me go and see it

Bar."

Chen Chunan broke the silence here, but he was still rejected by Wang Si.

"no."

Wang Si dared not let someone try it easily. If Chen Chunan never returned, it would completely erase everyone's hope. This will be a huge blow to the Pioneer Brigade.

"I just went inside and took a look. No matter what was inside, I would come back immediately." Chen Chunan said.

"That's not possible." Wang Si still refused.

"Wait a minute." Wang Si guessed that maybe Zhang Ruochen had just encountered something strange, so he was delayed. Therefore, he always hoped that Zhang Ruochen could return in time.

It took a long time to go, but there was still no news about Zhang Ruochen and another soldier. Everyone's mood became cold because they knew that it was impossible for Zhang Ruochen and the soldier to come back.

If they could come back, they wouldn't have been able to walk for so long.

"We won't really die here, right?" Many soldiers became depressed, with despair on their faces.

Zeng Aniu and others who were sleeping also woke up. When they learned about the difficulties they were facing now, they wanted to fall asleep again.

Because in sleep, you don't have to worry about any problems.

"Let's do it." Chen Chunan twisted his mouth and a rope appeared in his hand.

This is a rope that Chen Chunan snatched from three monks who wanted to rob him during the old yamen in Linhaikou. It was called the Immortal Binding Rope. It was very strong and could change its length according to the holder's intentions. It was a rare treasure.

He held one end of the rope in his hand, handed the other end to Wang Si, and said to him: "Tuggle me, and whenever you see me disappearing into the mist, pull me back."

"This..." Wang Si hesitated for a moment, and he finally compromised with Chen Chunan.

"Okay, then do that."

Wang Si tied one end of the rope to Chen Chunan's body with his own hands, and then he tightly held the other end in his hand.

The soldiers of the Pioneer Brigade rekindled their hope. They watched Chen Chunan step by step into the mist until his figure disappeared. Wang Si was not even in a state of shouting, and he pulled the rope directly.
Chapter completed!