Chapter 464

Wang Chen's tone was arrogant and overbearing, and he didn't give in at all.

Sanxiu in Wuzhou looked frightened and retreated one after another, breaking away from the circle surrounding the black robed friars. As for the great forces in Wuzhou, they dared to be angry but not speak, and gradually retreated reluctantly.

Wang Chen smiled calmly and ignored the friar in black. He turned into a sword light and left ten thousand meters away.

"Boss, why are these people so stupid? If they all come up, we'll have to run away. Hee hee, the boss is really powerful. One person scares so many people and doesn't dare to do it."

The mouse was very happy and proud, as if he had done it himself. From the bottom of his heart, he regarded Wang Chen as his relatives.

That's right. From birth to now, the most time for the mouse is to accompany Wang Chen. Except Wang Chen, there is no one who is a little bit to him. The mouse will naturally regard Wang Chen as a relative.

On the contrary, Wang Chen was not so proud: "in fact, there are still some great supernatural friars here. Although they are worse than me, they won't be much worse. If they work together, we two may be the result of serious injury and escape."

"But they won't work together."

"This is human nature. You can't see others as good, you can't tolerate your own losses, and you are like the same party against the different. This is true both in the secular world and in the fairy world, even in the fairy world."

The mouse nodded in ignorance.

"Boss, do you know the man in black? Otherwise, how can you help him?"

Wang Chen nodded and said, "I don't know if people don't know each other. I feel a little familiar, but there's no harm in doing so. It can be regarded as an incidental effect to make others believe in our character."

While communicating with the mouse, Wang Chen glanced at the friar in black.

The monk in black robe was so tight that he could hardly see his face. Just from his voice, he should be a man.

However, Wang Chen felt that the black robed friar, the puppet demon king of Wuzhou, was a little familiar, as if he had been together before.

If it is not related or the same skill attributes of cultivation, or if it is not really seen before.

Naturally, the skills can't be similar, that is, I met, but Wang Chen can't remember when he met the black monk before.

"Forget it, let's see. If it's really an old friend, you can't help it."

Wang Chen was not thinking. He closed his eyes and quietly waited for the fairy house to open.

The rest of the friars nearby were also rare. They put down their disputes and didn't fight each other. They waited for the fairy house to open. For a time, within tens of thousands of miles, they suddenly quieted down.

Only a faint mist gradually became thick.

……

Wang Chen naturally doesn't know when the fairy house will open, but there are so many friars in the fog state around. Naturally, there's no need to worry about not knowing the time, and there's no need to say when the fairy house will open.

"The fog is getting thicker and thicker."

"Yes, I'm afraid it won't take long for the divine consciousness to stretch out. Don't worry about meeting the fog puppet."

"I'm afraid it's fast. There's probably half a day left!"

The sound of talking was remembered from all around. Countless monks began to talk in a low voice, but gradually the sound of talking disappeared.

Because there was no change around, and the immortal mansion was not opened.

Only fog, getting thicker and thicker.

Gradually, Wang Chen could feel that the monks in the distance gradually began to change, and the sound of wheezing continued to appear, but there was no sound of fighting.

"Boss, what are they doing? How do they get in and out?"

The mouse asked curiously, and Wang Chen smiled: "this is the fairy house is about to open, and the friars also began to choose. Those who come to the front are more confident in their own strength and willing to take risks. The more they are in the front, the greater the danger and the greater the income. The more they are in the back, the smaller the danger and the minimum income."

……

Time just flashed by.

The fog around him became more and more dense. Even in the end, Wang Chen couldn't see the situation thousands of meters away. Even if God's consciousness stretched out, it was covered by the fog, just peeping out nearly thousands of meters.

"It's troublesome, little mouse. Stay with me later. Don't run around. It's really not easy in Xianfu sea."

Wang Chen's divine sense range is so large that it is roughly estimated that it is nearly a thousand kilometers, that is, a million meters, but there are only kilometers left in the fog.

The fog formed a large array, which suppressed the divine consciousness on a large scale.

However, Wang Chen was relieved that the fairy house had been opened before, that is to say, even if the divine consciousness was suppressed, there would be no doubt that he would die, and here, the other monks were also suppressed.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and gradually there is a strong white fog floating around.

"I'm afraid the fog state is also called the fog state because of the fog generated by the fairy house." the idea suddenly flashed in Wang Chen's heart.

And at this point.

Boom!

The earth shaking sound suddenly sounded and spread all over the world. The fog also trembled faintly, which made people tremble, as if something terrible appeared.

Patter!

Patter!

It seemed that some sound came from a distance. It was disorderly, like footsteps, but it was a little too loud.

"The immortal mansion is open."

"The puppet sea is coming out. Be careful."

Wang Chen frowned: "puppet sea, it seems not simple."

However, soon, Wang Chen took a breath of air conditioning. Thousands of puppets moved forward slowly and then rushed in the direction of Wang Chen.

Patter!

Pop

The voice was like a lullaby, which made people tremble.

"How many puppets are there? I'm afraid they are really like the sea!" Wang Chen was surprised at the bottom of his heart, but he was not afraid. Although the puppets were terrible, they were not a threat to Wang Chen.

Low level friars will never pose a threat to high-level friars unless they can work together with a large array.

Puppet sea can contain Wang Chen at most, and there is no fatal threat to Wang Chen.

Patter!

Whew!

Five puppets ran from the ground, and then two puppets flew from the sky. A total of five puppets soon surrounded Wang Chen.

"Little mouse, don't worry. Take a look first."

The soul of Wang Chen preached, and then fought with the seven puppets. As soon as they fought, Wang Chen found that the puppet was not simple, even quite powerful.

On the other hand, Wang Chen could also feel that the endless puppets rushed out of the fairy house. It was only a dozen breath time to scuffle with the monks.

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