A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1694 The Hundred Demons of the Spirit World

This place is incredible!

Within three or four hundred feet of the ground, they were all dark and submerged in a thick dark fog.

On the other hand, more than three hundred and four hundred feet above the horizon, there is a gray patch of light gray magic everywhere.

The boundaries between the two are clear, as if Yin and Yang were two separate boundaries.

Han Li moved and looked down at himself.

Only a small fraction of the mountains below are exposed, and the majority are deeply mired in the fog. You can only blur what you see within 40 lengths, and the landscapes such as tree stones are all blurred and abnormal. If you look down, it's dark.

Seeing this situation, Han Li slightly shrugged, his pupils flashed blue, and exhibited a clear spirit purpose magic.

Everything in the hundreds of centuries of the Black Mist Sea suddenly became clear.

But Han Li frowned!

More than a hundred places at the bottom are still blurred, and the spiritual eye cannot be perfected directly.

As for the divine mind sweeping down, it can only penetrate into dozens of lengths, and it is excluded.

Even in the height of his body, under the blockage of those grey demons, his thoughts were scattered and he could not but envelop a distant appearance.

It doesn't work as well as a psychic!

In that case, there would be some trouble.

In case you encounter a high-end monster who is good at hiding, even he may not be able to spot it in time.

Han Li thought quietly.

“Fiber Fairy, you can tell me where you're going.” At this time, the Vietnamese turned their heads and the Okinawa women solemnly asked.

“Naturally, if you don't tell Daoist now, how can you hire the younger brother as a guide!” Crystal women laughed.

Then he flipped with one hand, and a piece of stone that had already been ready rushed across the street.

As soon as Vietnamese single-handedly grabbed it, he took it into his hand, put it on his forehead, closed his eyes, and immersed his mind in it.

Han Li has determined that there are no warcraft nearby. He retracted his gaze from the surroundings and watched the Vietnamese movement faintly.

“Going to this area. It's the deepest part of the mountain range.” A moment later, when Vietcong opened his eyes again, the divine color became abnormal.

“Brother Vietnam has been immersed in the true depths of the mountains on several occasions, how can it be a problem to take us to this area?” When I heard that, the fiber smiled softly.

“Naturally, there is no problem if it is not a period of demonic outbursts. Now, going into such a deep place can be risky. And the area is a long way from the entrance, and the road is definitely not very peaceful.” Vietnam sighed and said.

“It's just a risk, not a sure encounter with a high-ranking warcraft. Now that we're here, there's no way we're going to get wasted. Daoyou is quite familiar with the Magic Gold Mountains. He is responsible for how to get past them and which route to take. Little sister only wants to be here in about ten days.” Slim smile and grunt.

“Fairies are reassuring to me!” Vietnamese sneered bitterly, and then his consciousness glanced at Han.

The cultivation of the highest of the three is Han Li, plus the previously revealed amazing magic talent, to make this most famous warcraft hunter in the Magic Gold Mountains naturally awe, you need to ask Han Li what it means first.

“I don't have a problem with that. Go ahead, buddy. Just take the idea.” Han Li naturally knew each other's thoughts and smiled slightly.

“Senior Han said the same thing, seniors are welcome. Natural risks are too great if the line goes straight over there. But along the outermost periphery of the mountains, although much more stable, time may be running out to arrive in more than a decade. In that case, we can only proceed by choosing an intermediate route. In this way, the hazard can be reduced to a certain degree and can be reached as required.” After a little reflection, Vietnam said so.

“Well, the more brother says.” Fiber agreed.

Hanri didn't say anything, but nodded.

Vietnam then carefully discussed some details with the two of them and ordered a few things in the mountains that required special attention, then the three of them glanced together and went forward.

It was only an hour before they left, and another place nearby, four people came out of the lightning world.

The four people first carefully weighed the next four weeks and gathered for one period to mumble a few words.

Let a blushing, middle-faced, dark-faced man wave his hand, and each of the four pulled out a dial and flew in the other direction.

As such, every other hour or two in the next period, someone will rush into the Gold Devil Range.

Some of them were unaccompanied and some travelled with them.

Naturally, the most numerous of them are foreigners led by the Guy surname. The second is a group of local practitioners in Leiyun town, such as the Yan old man.

However, as soon as the two groups entered the mountains, they scattered and did not come together.

……

Three days later, somewhere in the Gold Devil Mountain Range, a low burst was heard.

Only a few groups of wheel-sized white lights burst at the same time, turning into a white hurricane, where the wind's spikes were loud and countless wind blades whistled and lasered.

The next moment, a few screams came out of the hurricane, and then dozens of hairy mutilations fell straight down from the air, turning their eyes and disappearing into the fog below.

“Pfft," the hurricane broke out as if it were a bubble.

Three figures appeared in the air.

One of them held a white bead with one hand and his face was stiff. It's the Vietnamese man.

Han Li next to him was faint and his arms floating in the air.

Yet Fiber had an extra pale red armor on her body and a full black on her shoulder, but her mouth was red and her eyes were golden and strange.

lightly sighed, Vietcong closed the round beads in his hand.

Some of the remaining winds in the vicinity disappeared completely.

“Something's wrong!” Vietnamese hypocrisy said.

“Something's wrong! What's that supposed to mean? Did you run into some low-level monsters soon? It's not like we didn't kill other low-order demons the other day.” Fiber asks a strange question.

“Naturally, there is nothing wrong with ordinary low-order warcraft. But the key is that these ravens, which have never appeared on the periphery before, have always lived deep in the mountains. The Triple Badger of the Flying Warcraft and the Advanced Warcraft are concomitant relationships. When one of them shows up, the other one shows up as well. That's why I didn't let the two Taoists do it, and I was on full alert.” Vietnamese explanations say.

“Is it possible that the devil would have acted alone, but the more brother saw this for the first time?” Fiber said.

“There will never be such a thing. This crow is the most common demonic bird in the deep mountain range. It's not just me, it's this habit of a raven that countless people in the mountains used to know.” The head of the Vietnamese company shook.

“Even if such an anomaly occurs, what does it say?” Han Li's eyes flashed and asked.

“This suggests that either the three badgers accompanying the crow have been killed and cannot be found in time to survive deep in the mountains before they are forced to flee here. Either these ravens, forcibly driven by most other warcraft stronger than the three badgers, appear here against their habits.” The Vietnamese muttered for a moment before speaking slowly.

“Oh, which one do you think it is?" ”Han Li smiled and didn't think to ask.

“The first is very unlikely. After all, a raven in a low-order warcraft is not as powerful as flying faster. Once the three badgers have lost their sanctuary, they are unlikely to make it from deep into the mountains alive. Other warcraft in the mountains are not vegetarian.” Vietnam affirmed.

“So these crows are driven here by other powerful warcraft, and we are being watched by this one.” Han Li's eyes glanced and the cold light flashed.

“I'm afraid so. And this warcraft should be intelligent.” Viet Nam said softly.

“What do you think we should do down there?” Fidelity frowned.

“Let's speed up and see if we can get rid of this beast. After all, this beast has intelligence, and there may be other reasons for it to appear here. If you can't get rid of it, it's the only way to kill the beast. Otherwise, if this beast brings in other warcraft, or is always embedded in the back, it will be devastating. Oh, it's also with Senior Han here, the latter dare to advise. If you change to a younger generation, you'll have to do something else. That approach, however, is time-consuming and unsuitable for our situation at this time.” Vietnam smiled and complimented Han Li.

After listening, Han Li revealed a smile and a non-expression. Instead of saying anything directly about it, he turned his head and asked the fiber beside him:

“Fiber Fairy, what do you think of the crossroader's suggestion? ”

“Brother Vietnam's knowledge of the local warcraft must be above you and me. And with Brother Han, as long as he is not a Holy Order Warcraft, he should not be scared enough.” Fiber smiled.

“Both Taoists felt it was feasible, and Han had other opinions.” Han Li touched his chin without agreeing.

“In that case, I shall wait for action. Unfortunately, we cannot fly too fast to attract the attention of other warcraft. Otherwise, under full speed, as long as you're not a flying warcraft, you should be able to get rid of it.” Vietnam said with some regret.

He's not lying.

Han Li stopped talking. Not only did he fly fast, but the blue light was silent and there was a lot of room.

A pair of white * * is added at the foot of the Vietcong. The white glitter room is fast and not at all beneath the alchemy step.

And the slim woman had an extra golden tiny tin in her hand. Her spiritual flashes turned into a faint golden rainbow, and one flashes more than a dozen characters away.

Speeding fast, he actually chased Han Li directly.

Under three flights of light, instantly disappeared without a trace.

At about the same time, under a hill more than a decade away, deep in the black mist sea, a place that was already dark, suddenly bled and lit up more than a dozen bright red eyes.

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