843: C843 Attraction

C843 Attraction

The further you go, the more fog you get on the bridge.

Before this, Yang Fan looked out and didn't see any fog at all.

This fog appeared directly along with the gloomy wind, and it became denser and denser.

Yang Fan suddenly realized that this might be the fog he saw at the shore at the beginning. He saw it when he reached the bridge.

However, this did not mean that the thick fog did not exist.

That gloomy and terrifying wind was not very strong, but the whistling sound kept ringing.

Moreover, some unusual fluctuations flashed across the fog from time to time. Although it was very short and made people think that it was an illusion, Yang Fan did not think so.

"There really is something strange appearing!" While Yang Fan was secretly alert, he looked at Ji Xiaoyou and found that she was not nervous at all.

Did he think too much?

Yang Fan could not help but have this thought.

If there was danger, how could Ji Xiaoyou be indifferent?

Or perhaps, there was indeed danger, but it could not really threaten everyone.

With this speculation, Yang Fan also slightly relaxed his tensed nerves and followed Ji Xiaoyou silently forward.

At this time, Fuhong and the others sped up and caught up.

"Ji Xiaoyou, what is the situation now?" Fuhong asked with a serious expression.

"I also want to know what is going on, but no one told me." Ji Xiaoyou looked helpless.

Fuhong naturally did not believe it, but if Ji Xiaoyou did not say it, he could not do anything about it.

However, at this time, he did not keep a distance from Ji Xiaoyou and directly followed her. Even if there was danger, at that time, everyone would face it together.

Ji Xiaoyou did not panic and naturally had the confidence to deal with it. Then, he could also get through the crisis.

Master Zhenshao, Zhong Lian and the others naturally had the same thoughts.

Yang Fan did not hide it at all. He cast a look of disdain at them.

Damn, he had seen people eat and drink, but this was the first time he had seen someone avoid danger like this. However, since Ji Xiaoyou did not say anything, he did not know what to say.

After all, it was not him that these guys were freeloading, but Ji Xiaoyou...

"Kacha!"

Suddenly, the sound of something being stepped on could be heard, causing everyone who was moving forward to instantly stop in their tracks.

In the next moment, everyone looked over. In front of them, in the thick fog, there were numerous figures appearing. Furthermore, they were continuously approaching.

These figures were not fast, but as soon as they appeared, they gave off a cold aura.

Facing this aura, Yang Fan felt as if his blood had become cold.

Circulating his true essence, he eliminated the influence of the cold aura. Yang Fan's eyes fell on those figures that were gradually approaching. At this time, he could barely see them clearly.

Thousands of figures were actually martial artists one after another.

But these martial artists no longer had any life aura. Their eyes were dull and lifeless. There were true essence fluctuations coming from their bodies, and the aura they emitted was also incomparably cold.

Was they dead or alive? !

Yang Fan felt his scalp go numb.

Crack!

It was another shattering sound. It came from behind thousands of warriors who were either dead or alive.

Yang Fan quickly looked over and saw a man with a weakened body standing at the back. It took him a while to take a step forward. But when he took a step forward, he instantly crossed several dozen feet.

Furthermore, with every step he took, the floor on the bridge, which was made of some unknown material, would shatter into pieces.

This man also didn't have any life aura, and his eyes were dull and dull. Anyone who saw it would think that it was a pair of eyes that only a dead person would have.

Following a cracking sound, the man followed behind the large group. The cold aura he gave off was extremely powerful, causing the air between the heavens and the earth to turn cold.

The thousands of 'warriors' in front of them were only a hundred steps away from Yang Fan and the others.

Shua! Shua!

In the next moment, these 'warriors' suddenly rushed out like tigers and leopards. They were as fast as lightning and did not move forward step by step like before.

In an instant, these 'martial artists' had arrived in front of Yang Fan and the others. Their ferocious attacks immediately swept out in all directions.

Yang Fan was startled and immediately wanted to retreat.

Putting aside the strength of these "warriors," it was better not to take the attacks of thousands of people head on.

The most important thing was that Yang Fan was very afraid of that thin man slowly walking towards him from behind. The true essence fluctuations coming from the latter's body were extremely powerful.

Even if it was compared to the Three Dead Spirit Kings, it wouldn't be much weaker.

"Don't move!"

At this moment, Ji Xiaoyou's voice suddenly sounded by his ear.

Yang Fan, who was about to retreat, stopped abruptly.

At the critical moment, he chose to believe in Ji Xiaoyou.

At the same time, Feng Qian, Xiao Mann, Han Yuan and Qi Lan heard these two words.

As for Fuhong and the others, they all stepped back without any hesitation.

Rumble!

Those "warriors" who rushed out like tigers and leopards all passed by Yang Fan and the others. Their powerful attacks were all aimed at Fuhong and the others.

"What's going on?"

Yang Fan was incomparably shocked. The same thing happened to Feng Qian and the others.

Could it be that these "warriors" regarded them as allies?

At the same time, Yang Fan and the others all looked at Ji Xiaoyou.

But at this time, Ji Xiaoyou did not have time to explain. Fuhong and the others who retreated could not avoid these thousands of "martial artists." Both sides had already engaged in a fierce battle.

These "martial artists" were all below the Beyond Mortality Stage. Although there were many of them, they could not pose a real threat to Fuhong and the others.1

Yang Fan turned around and looked. He found that these strange "martial artists" could also be killed. However, the only way was to cut off their heads.

Moreover, before cutting off their heads, no matter how severe the injuries were, these "martial artists" would not feel the slightest pain.

With this momentary reaction, Fuhong and the others also knew that it was absolutely not a coincidence that they were surrounded and attacked.

"Ji Xiaoyou, it's you!" Fuhong struck out with his palm, and the heads of dozens of strange "martial artists" exploded. Then, he glared at Ji Xiaoyou and roared.

"That's right, it's me. Who told you to come with me?" Ji Xiaoyou generously admitted it. She brought Yang Fan and the others and retreated far away, as if she was watching a good show.

Fuhong gritted his teeth and asked, "Why? Why are these monsters only attacking us?"

Fuhong was not the only one who did not understand this question. Master Zhenshao, Zhong Lian and the others also did not understand.

Yang Fan and the others were also dumbfounded.

They had never thought of such a situation before.

"It's because you guys are easy to bully, that's why I attacked you guys." Ji Xiaoyou said helplessly.

Fuhong naturally did not believe her.

Everyone could tell that these words were too fake.

Ji Xiaoyou smiled and said, "There is no harm in telling you. This is just a small price that I have to pay to give you freedom in advance."

"Ji Xiaoyou, you..." Fuhong's eyes were burning with anger and his face was twisted.

But at this moment, the thin man finally approached.

Bang!

The air exploded, and the thin man disappeared from where he stood. In the blink of an eye, he had appeared in front of Fuhong. He pointed his finger out, and in an instant, it seemed as if only this finger existed in this world.

The void collapsed, and the energy ripples that radiated from it caused Fuhong to let out a muffled groan, and his face turned pale.

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