Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

"Let's go."

Han Zhan said no more, and the Demon Crossing Cloak was put on again.

Thick silver armor covered his whole body, and his red cloak swung behind him.

This is Han Zhan's first shot after breaking through the eighth level.

The six great ruins swallowed up the rays of light in his body, making his eighth level much more powerful than others.

He didn't know how long it would take to deal with the other zombies in this village.

The only thing that's certain is,

It will be soon!

This night, there was a new moon in the sky.

In the gray fog, there is another place.

A powerful man from the Jiuli tribe raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

"Lord Feng Bo, is there something new?" On the side, his Jiuli warriors saw his movements and immediately approached and asked.

Feng Bo, a great leader of the Jiuli Tribe, was sent to resist the attack of the Yellow Emperor's tribe, but he has been locked in a bitter battle and has yet to come out.

Thick gray fog obscured a large area, making them lose their way inside. Many walking corpses and ferocious beasts chased and intercepted them. The entire Jiuli warriors suffered heavy casualties.

"probably not."

After Feng Bo looked at it, he looked away.

"A Feng Queen from the Yellow Emperor Tribe can control my abilities to a death, and there is no need to send anyone else over."

Therefore, they cannot be from the Huangdi tribe.

But the people who could make such a big fuss were not from the Huangdi tribe. Could it be that... they were new reinforcements sent by the Jiuli tribe?

However, looking at the entire Jiuli tribe, there are not many powerful ones who can be named, and they have all been sent to their respective battlefields. Who can spare the time to come to his aid?

Moreover, Feng Bo couldn't remember any powerful ability related to the moon in the huge Jiuli tribe.

Could it be that they are reinforcements from the wizard lineage?

"My lord, my lord!"

Seeing Uncle Feng's silence, the Jiuli warrior quickly shouted, "The thick gray fog behind is already chasing us again!"

"Damn it! I just rested for less than a while!"

When Uncle Feng heard the news, his expression suddenly turned bitter.

In desperation, he could only activate his ability again.

Feng Bo's ability was very consistent with his name. As the cyan mysterious writings lit up on the surface of his skin, Feng Bo's whole body was soon completely enveloped in cyan light.

Immediately afterwards, in the dense forest where they were, a gust of green wind blew.

The strong wind became more and more fierce, and while sweeping through the entire dense forest, it also blew the dense fog gathering behind it in the opposite direction.

After doing this, Uncle Feng's face seemed a little paler.

Breathing heavily, he said to the Jiuli soldiers waiting on the side: "Give me the order, tonight's rest is cancelled, everyone is ready immediately, and while the thick fog does not disrupt the road, set off overnight to rush to the next village! "

"Sir, we have been traveling for three days in a row."

The soldier responsible for delivering the order said subconsciously, but soon he realized that he was speechless and closed his mouth again.

"Sir, where is the next village?"

Feng Bo raised his head tiredly and pointed with his finger in the direction of the second bright moon hanging high in the sky.

……

"Using wind to blow away the thick gray fog? This is undoubtedly a stupid method."

"Where is the stupidity? The wind can blow away the thick fog. At that time, the road will become clear and we can leave here."

In the village, Han Zhan and Li Wu were having a heated discussion.

Behind them, hundreds of people gathered. Most of these people were old and weak, women and children, and there were few men.

This is normal. The men of the Jiuli tribe have always died in battle, and they have never stayed in the village as cowards. Those who would be ridiculed by everyone would be unable to hold their heads high.

In front of them was a gray fog so thick that they couldn't see the direction clearly.

There were rustling sounds in the gray mist. I didn't know whether it was the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, or the beasts lurking in the dark and afraid to show their heads.

They were all frightened by Han Zhan's sword!

Now that the walking corpses in the entire village have been wiped out, the people of Jiuli have been rescued, and the Demon God's Heart has also absorbed a large amount of demon blood. Most of this demon blood comes from the corpses of the beheaded walking corpses, because they gnawed away the Jiuli. Li's body.

Kill the walking corpses, save the people, and suck the demon's blood, all in one go.

However, Li Wu and Han Zhan had different opinions on what to do next.

According to Li Wu's idea, he wanted to use the wind to blow away the dense fog and open up a path for them.

Li Wu knew Han Zhan's abilities, and had also seen in the blood pool the whole process of Han Zhan being able to control the wind and absorb a large amount of pollution.

Unexpectedly, Han Zhan rejected his suggestion outright.

"The wind can indeed blow away the thick fog, but have you ever thought about where the thick fog that is blown away ends up?"

"They..." Li Wu's brain got stuck when Han Zhan suddenly asked him, "Were they blown elsewhere?"

"Where else is it?" Han Zhan asked again.

"Elsewhere is...elsewhere is somewhere else, it can't be any other specific place."

"Yes, it is a specific place, and this place is the gray fog area centered on Fenghou."

"If you let the wind blow away the dense fog, it will only disperse it from the area in front of you to the sides and behind you. The amount of gray fog has not decreased."

Treating the symptoms but not the root cause is a waste of spiritual energy.

Han Zhan can feel that these thick gray fogs can not only disorient people, but also constantly create new zombies and beasts to launch attacks continuously.

If it were anyone else, trapped in this thick gray fog, they would definitely be beaten to death and exhausted.

"Regarding the gray fog, we can consider dealing with it in two aspects."

"The number of walking corpses and beasts in the thick gray fog will increase exponentially, but for me, there is not much difference between killing one person and killing a group."

When Han Zhan said this, he shook off the Yuehua sword in his hand.

Eighth-level cultivation, six great ruins, the ultimate understanding enhanced by the Bodhi Tree, and superb sword skills.

Han Zhan’s words are hard to argue with.

"Then how should we find a way out of the thick gray fog?" Li Wu asked immediately.

"That's the second aspect I want to say, I would build a guide car."

"Guide car? What is that?" Li Wu was stunned for a moment when he heard this name for the first time.

"The compass can point us to the 'south' direction. Following the direction it points out, we will not be disturbed by the thick gray fog and get lost."

Regarding the compass, Han Zhan has many legends and history in his mind, but he cannot tell them all to Li Wu.

Li Wu nodded with understanding: "So, we can use the guide car to leave the gray fog area?"

"No." Han Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his sharp eyebrows, "The compass can penetrate the center of the thick gray fog."

"We are going there to kill the wind queen and completely eliminate the danger in this area."