Chapter 450: Fog tribe! (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass!)

Chapter 450 Fog Clan! (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass!)

Reincarnation Secret Realm.

Chu Zhou and others walked quickly through a dense ancient forest.UppTodated from nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)/m

Suddenly, more than a hundred murderous figures emerged from the surrounding woods, without any communication, they directly attacked Chu Zhou and others.

"Someone came to die again!"

Long, Zuo Yue, Bingselin, Xiliukin and the others saw more than a hundred figures suddenly besieging them, not only were they not a little bit nervous, but there was a trace of ridicule on their faces.

When faced with such a situation for the first time, they were still very nervous.

But now... this is the fifth time.

They're used to it.

"Hey, it's a pity that you can't really kill people...you can't get benefits!"

Chu Zhou glanced impatiently at more than a hundred figures rushing towards him.

Suddenly, countless incandescent rays of light burst out from his body, like a sun falling into the world, illuminating the forest for dozens of miles around.

However, under the blazing light, an extremely terrifying scene appeared in the forest.

Hundreds of figures, attacking Chu Zhou and others, suddenly burst from the inside.

Cracks like sharp objects cut all the attacks into pieces, and then exploded into cracks all over the sky.

Under the turbulent airflow, the entire forest vibrated loudly, like surging waves.

The hundreds of figures, also with astonishment on their faces, disappeared one after another.

Afterwards, countless ancient trees, flowers and plants in the forest with a radius of tens of miles also turned into dust, flying in the void.

Hundreds of miles away from the forest, an elf Tianjiao with exquisite appearance, holding a bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand, watched this scene from a distance, with cold sweat on his forehead, and his whole body trembling violently due to fear.

"It's so, so terrible!"

The elf Tianjiao whispered, and his figure disappeared instantly.

In the dusty forest, Chu Zhou just glanced at the place where the Elf Tianjiao disappeared, and ignored it.

"Although it's not the first time I've seen it... but such a sword art is still terrifying!"

Long and the others had expressions of deep amazement on their faces.

"Let's continue to look for opportunities."

Chu Zhou said calmly, and continued to move forward, completely ignoring what happened just now.

Long and others quickly followed.

Half a day later.

Chu Zhou and others entered a vast stone forest shrouded in thick fog.

But no matter how hard it struggles, it can't break free from the giant chaos.

"What kind of creature is this?"

Chu Zhou was a little confused.

He immediately separated a ray of consciousness, connected to the mirror universe network, and inquired about the origin of this strange creature according to its characteristics.

Soon, he found the answer in the mirror universe network.

"The Wu Clan, one of the races in the Yuan Clan, is a strange life born in the clouds and is proficient in the rules of the clouds and fog. The Wu Clan likes to live in groups. Usually a large number of Wu Clans will live together in groups, and work together to create a monster with a high degree of spiritual sense. Restricted special dense fog. Mist tribe, extremely vengeful. If one Mist tribe is killed, other Mist tribes usually swarm up."

"It turned out to be the Fog Tribe!"

Chu Zhou suddenly realized.

And wait until he sees 'the fog people love to live in groups' and 'the fog people hold grudges very much. If one Fog Tribe is killed, the other Fog Tribes will usually swarm up.” After these two words, he suddenly laughed.

It’s good to live in groups!

Extremely grudge better!

He likes such creatures.

Chu Zhou's eyes glowed, and he seemed to see countless attribute points in the thick white fog in front of him.

"Rescue Long and others first."

He looked at the Wuzu held in the hands of the giant chaos, and with a sudden force, the Wuzu was squeezed and exploded into a cloud of gray mist like ink.

However, this group of gray fog is different from ordinary gray fog.

It contains a lot of life essence, as well as the slightest wave of soul.

Chu Zhou opened his mouth indifferently, and a terrifying force of devouring came out, and the cloud of gray mist was swallowed by him.

Boom! !

Just when Chu Zhou killed the creature of the Wu tribe, the whole sea of fog boiled.

In the sea of white mist, countless gray and black ghostly figures suddenly emerged.

Countless fog creatures screamed angrily.

Chu Zhou's behavior of killing and devouring the Wu clan creatures just now completely angered them.

In an instant, countless creatures of the Wu clan manipulated the clouds and mists to condense infinite weapons, as well as densely packed giant beasts, and killed Chu Zhou.

"Well done!"

Chu Zhou smiled coldly, instantly let go of the suppression on his body, and released his real body.

Boom!

A statue stepped down from Jiuyou and went up to Qingming, as if crossing the sky and the earth, an extremely huge and majestic figure appeared in the sea of fog in an instant.