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#1371 strange world

The wrinkle and deep sword slashed down with one sword, and there were countless tiny sword needles.

Zhang Li Xiaohu's body turned into a deep red flame. He reached out and pulled out a large flame bow, and the crimson flame arrow shot out.

The seven people have made considerable progress compared to the Gaoxiang Academy's grand entrance exam.

Various attacks fell on the ink-line giant.

The rumbling explosion sounded, and the ink line on the body of the ink line giant was cut off and exploded, but it kept reconnecting.

But as the ink thread of its body was connected, its body began to shrink.

Zhou Fan and his team saw that the attack had played a role and the attack became more rapid.

The besieged ink line giant made a harsh scream, but it was facing the outstanding young genius of the Great Wei Dynasty, and the ink line in its body was consumed very much.

The body of the ink line giant was constantly torn apart by Zhou Fan and the others' attacks, but it merged again. It tried to issue ink line to attack Zhou Fan and the others, but Zhou Fan and the others did not easily contact these ink lines. They just dodged while using various methods to attack far away.

After only a while, the giant ink line fell to the ground with a bang, its body was in pieces, and the fragmented ink line turned into black smoke and dissipated.

"Die?" Du Ni followed everyone and asked.

"It should be dead." Zhang Li Xiaohu's body returned to normal form.

Zhou Fan looked at the big urn with a look of vigilance. Because he was afraid that there would be problems with the big urn, Zhou Fan just reminded the rest not to attack the big urn.

Even if you attack the big urn, it is very likely that the ink-line giant will not survive, but if there is any sudden and bad change, it will be bad.

Of course, if this ink-line giant is difficult to deal with, they will naturally try to attack the big urn.

As soon as the ink-line giant died, a trace of crack appeared on the big jar.

This made Zhou Fan and the others relieved. They were all thinking in their minds that the ink-line giant was killed by them, and the big urn also began to collapse.

Eunuch Ao and Shouhou ran back with their little sister.

However, as the urn was completely broken, everyone quickly showed horror, and a ball of black smoke suddenly rose under their feet.

The smoke swept upwards, and before Zhou Fan and the others could react, they disappeared from the spot with the black smoke.

There was nothing left, only the traces left by the war. All the trees around them fell and the rocks broke.

The breeze whimpered.

It was not until a while before the six-hoofed black beast with three sickles and bent horns slowly walked up with a heavy black iron horse sled. Its black hooves, as strong as a child, left hoof marks on the rocky ground, and black mist was spraying in its nostrils.

There were still three black shadow beasts playing and following on the side of the black iron sledge.

The mahogany coffin on the sled and the gray shadows of a woman and two children did not change much.

The six-hoofed black beast walked to the place where Zhou Fan and the others disappeared and stopped.

The two children, Gray Shadows, climbed onto the huge mahogany coffin and stared at the disappearing place. They seemed to have become more solid than the last time Gray Shadows. They were whispering and then looking at Gray Shadows.

The gray shadow woman sitting woodenly turned her head and looked at the broken pieces of the urn, and she stretched out a finger.

The fragments of the big urn flew up and floated towards her.

Hundreds of pieces of large urns exploded when they floated in front of her, turning into balls of black ink lines.

The ink line turned into an ink line door. The ink line door opened and emitted a red glow.

The six-hoofed black beast dragged the black iron sled and walked in through the door. The three black shadowed beasts quickly trotted in.

After they completely walked in, the ink line door curled up and completely dissipated into the air.

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...

Zhou Fan and the others fell one after another and fell on the hard ground.

The moment it landed, the body that had been stiff was restored to control.

They immediately jumped up from the ground, and they were soon surprised because they were in a completely different world from Huangzuzi Mountain.

A gray and blue sun hanging in the sky.

Bunches of thick red smoke flowed slowly at a height of about one foot on the ground.

The deserted black sand land cannot see any vegetation or any buildings. They are in a strange land.

"Keep the defense of true qi." Zhou Fan was the first to react and quickly reminded him that in such a strange place, everything could happen. The true qi defense cover can isolate the erosion of many toxin curses.

In fact, even if Zhou Fan didn't say it, no one dared to be careless.

Zhou Fan waved, called her sister, and put a talisman on her. The talisman emitted a yellow light, covering her and Mo Mo.

"Where is this?" Wen Xiao asked in a deep voice.

He had never seen a gray-blue sun. The gray-blue sun did not seem to emit the heat it should have. The temperature here is very low. If they hadn't all their strength were very good, they would have been so cold that the sorrow would have been trembling.

"It must be that big urn. The ink-line giant seems to be a monster that cannot be killed. Killing it has caused a new change in the big urn. We will come here and have no connection with the big urn." Du Ni said.

Zhou Fan's six consciousnesses remained open. He glanced at the gray and blue sun in the sky and found nothing special. He didn't dare to look at it for a long time, so he looked away.

Zhou Fan agreed with Du Ni’s speculation, and they seemed to have been moved into a completely unfamiliar world.

As for where this place is? Zhou Fan didn't know. Even if his younger sister had broken bones, he didn't dare to use them randomly, because this might not be a closed space.

That gray-blue sun looks completely different from the world they are in.

The dense red smoke slowly flowed under him. He reached out and grabbed it for a moment, then easily grabbed a ball, let go of his hand, and the red smoke sank and flowed away.

"Don't discuss so much why we came in." Eunuch Ao shouted in a sharp voice: "Look at it and think about how to get out of this ghost place."

"The opposite is true." Du Ni retorted: "We know how to get in, maybe we know how to get out."

"Even if it is related to that big urn, what can we do to it when the big urn is outside?" Eunuch Ao snorted.

"We can't get out, right?" Zhang Li Xiaohu said worriedly: "Although I have put all the money I can bring, there are still some industries in Gaoxiang County that have not been sold..."

"..." Zhou Fan said: "Let's look around to see if we can find a way out."

Since I can't discuss anything while standing, I can only look around.

Everything here is so unique. Zhou Fan did not mention the story of Xiao Mei's broken bones. Doing this is too risky as mentioned before, and it is impossible to bring other people with him.

The rest of the people nodded slightly and could only walk around.

Before they could walk a few steps, Zhou Fan stopped again, and the rest of them also stopped.

Zhou Fan looked back if he had any observation.
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