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Chapter 5103 Strange City

Chapter 5103 Weird City

Mang Huang looked at the white claws caught at his feet, and his expression couldn't help but change again.

What is this? Why is there another one?

He did not dare to hesitate at all, and the demonic energy under his feet erupted again, and with a bang, the bones flew out immediately.

Before Manghuang could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a crash, and all the white bones around him flew up and swarmed towards him.

At this moment, Manghuang's expression really changed.

What the hell is going on?

What kind of place is this?

How could it be so weird?

He felt a little chilly and helpless, but he had to resist.

While Manghuang was fighting with those bones, Wang Fan was quickly approaching Yanxian City.

Looking at the hazy city in front of him, Wang Fan felt slightly uneasy for some reason.

He felt the breath of danger.

"What exactly is this place and why is it a dead zone? Also, how did Manghuang get in?"

Wang Fan looked at the hazy city in front of him and murmured in a low voice, his heart full of doubts.

The Dead Realm is indeed a Dead Realm. Even he feels the danger. This is obviously a dangerous place.

"How should I get in? Should I just rush in like this?"

Wang Fan's mental power exploded and he headed towards the fog-shrouded front.

Under the cutting of his mental power, some of the fog was cut open, and Wang Fan saw the outline of the city, but he could not see clearly.

Vaguely, he also saw many white bones, densely packed white bones.

Broken city gates, dilapidated cities, bones everywhere on the ground and streets.

Even Wang Fan felt a little scared when he looked at those bones.

How many people died?

Also, why are the skeletons of those who died intact preserved?

Who destroyed this city?

While Wang Fan was thinking in his mind, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and the next moment, he disappeared into the void.

Not long after Wang Fan disappeared into the void, several figures had already arrived.

After arriving, these people first took a solemn look at the city in front of them, and then quickly rushed in without much hesitation.

Wang Fan clearly saw that they passed through the fog and did not suffer any harm.

But after crossing the city gate, Wang Fan could no longer see those people.

He could still see the bones on the ground, but he could no longer see the monks.

This is very strange and very unusual.

"Since this place is a dead place, why do people still go in? Is there still chance inside?"

Wang Fan once again had doubts in his heart.

Before, he really should have asked more about Qiu Yuan and those people.

It's better now. There isn't enough information to find out, which makes him hesitate.

Of course, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is, is Mang Huang inside?

It would be fine if Mang Huang was inside, and it would be fine if he went in, but if Mang Huang was not inside, it would really screw him up.

Just as I was thinking about this, three more figures came quickly.

These three people were all in the early stage of Heavenly Realm God cultivation. After they arrived outside the city, they did not enter immediately.

One of them said with a solemn expression: "Brother, are you sure it's safe to go in these days? As long as you don't go in for more than three days, nothing will happen."

The monk in the middle heard the words and immediately said: "Of course, I am sure that nothing will happen, because not long ago, I saw someone go in and come out. Not only that, that person also got an Emperor Dao

fruit."

The Emperor Dao Fruit is also an extremely heaven-defying Dao Fruit. Although it is not as good as the Heavenly Dao Fruit, it is a rare treasure for many monks.

Of course, the Emperor Dao Fruit does not have the effect of enhancing cultivation, but it can make people understand their own Dao and have a clearer understanding of the Dao.

If we can understand some more of the laws of the Tao and Fruit, it will naturally be even more perfect.

"In that case, let's go in and be careful."

The monk in the middle lowered his voice, and the eyes of the other two people showed fire.

They quickly exchanged a few words again, and then quickly rushed into the city.

This time, Wang Fan's mental power has always shrouded the three of them.

But it made no sense at all, because after the three people entered the city, they seemed to have completely disappeared, and he could no longer feel it.

All he could see were those white bones.

"It's weird, it's really weird. Forget it, I'm here now, let's go in and have a look. Hesitating, this is not my style."

Wang Fan whispered, and his eyes suddenly became firm.

He no longer hesitated, but in a flash, he rushed into the city.

The moment he entered the city, Wang Fan felt a blur in front of his eyes and everything changed.

The dilapidated city gates disappeared, and the dilapidated buildings became complete and magnificent.

As for the bones everywhere, just kidding, where are the bones?

The city is bustling, with monks coming and going in an endless stream, creating a noisy and lively scene.

Wang Fan even saw several monks bowing slightly towards him.

"Illusion?"

Wang Fan's scalp felt numb.

Fantasy, how is this possible?

He is a powerful person in the heavenly realm, and he possesses not only mixed lines of traces, but also chaotic energy.

What kind of illusion could prevent him from feeling anything abnormal?

Wang Fan was thinking in his heart, and suddenly felt that something was about to be forgotten.

He forced himself to look back, wanting to take a look at the dilapidated city gate.

I saw that the city gate was majestic and towering, with powerful warriors standing on both sides, and their cultivation levels were also extremely strong.

Where are the broken scenes again?

Wang Fan took steps forward, one step, two steps, three steps.

He felt something was wrong again, as if something was about to be forgotten.

Wang Fan really wanted to remember what he had forgotten, but no matter what, he couldn't remember it.

"Yanxian City is really a prosperous city. The Shenxu monks invaded and slaughtered everywhere, but this place was not affected at all. It is really strange."

"Manghuang said before that he was waiting for me at the restaurant. Damn it, there are so many restaurants in the city. Which restaurant is he at?"

Wang Fan walked on the street, feeling the hustle and bustle of the crowd, and while muttering to himself, he took out the communication bead.

He planned to send a message to Manghuang.

As for the ruined city, as for those bones, as for this city, it has been destroyed long ago, and now it is even called the Dead Realm.

Wang Fan has completely forgotten and can no longer remember.

In his impression, this city has always been prosperous, and he did not see those dilapidated scenes at all, let alone the bones.

Wang Fan walked forward and soon arrived at the door of a restaurant.

The name of the restaurant is very vulgar, Fuman Restaurant.

As soon as Wang Fan approached, a waiter came over quickly and said with a smile on his face: "Senior, do you want to have a drink, or do you want to stay in the hotel?"
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