In the woods, the fog is still lingering.

Zhou Ningyue's hand hurt from being beaten, there were so many people here.

And just when she was about to continue beating up the woman in front of her, she suddenly noticed something, and immediately stepped back some distance, and even disappeared directly into the mist.

The woman, who thought she was going to be disfigured, was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was happening.

However, just as she was about to escape, a light suddenly shot into the sky.

Then there was a huge roar.

Ouch!

Some howl like wolves, and some howl like dogs.

The light in the sky began to spread, and the symbols expanded.

It is the earth symbol.

Soon a majestic voice came:

"In ten days, the opportunity will open."

Earth God Dog.

This is the thought that comes to everyone's mind.

This was somewhat beyond their expectations. They thought it would take several months for the Earth Divine Dog to open the Land of Opportunity.

Why so fast?

At this time, the moonlight filtered through the white mist, and a figure fell on the treetops again. He lowered his eyebrows and covered his face.

Handsome and mysterious.

"Too weak." The hoarse voice was full of disappointment:

"Come and find someone stronger. See you in the land of opportunity."

As the voice fell, the figure turned and disappeared into the dark night, as if carrying a sense of loneliness as a strong man.

At this time, the fog cleared.

There were many people lying in the whole forest, some were wailing, some were angry, and some looked helpless.

Without exception, they all had serious injuries.

They looked at the direction the Holy Son left and were silent for a long time.

Finally someone asked:

"What does Holy Son mean?"

"What else can you mean? The land of opportunity will torture us again." Someone immediately answered.

"It feels a little strange. I can't even see the face of the Holy Son. You should be able to see it when you go to the Land of Chance, right?"

"I don't know, but we are definitely not qualified."

Yes, they are too weak.

In other words, the Holy Son is too strong.

In their understanding, the Holy Son should be at the peak of the eighth-level soldier or just promoted to the seventh-level fighter.

In this way, there are so many of them that they can defeat the Holy Son in a pile.

But…

It feels like Shengzi is completely uneasy about playing his cards in a normal way.

However, the Land of Opportunity was opened, which meant that they could still see the Holy Son up close.

What we have to do now is go back and shake people.

Go to the Land of Chance to compete with the Son head-on.

check it out.

…

"What do you think?"

Behind a big tree in the distance, Su Shi looked at the injured people and asked Han Su and Ming Nanchu who were beside them.

When they get the news, they will naturally come over to check it out.

I just don't dare to get close.

I can only watch from a distance.

Now that the fog has cleared, they can roughly see how miserable these people are.

"The Holy Son is too powerful." Su Shi felt that she was no match for him.

Ming Nanchu leaned against the tree with his arms folded and said:

"It's actually not quite right."

"Something's not right?" Su Shi looked at Ming Nanchu.

She doesn't think it's strange, she doesn't think it's normal.

Everyone knows her.

"It's true that something is not right." Han Su raised the frame of his glasses and said:

"These demon cultivators look miserable, with many injuries on their bodies.

But it is not cruel enough, and is somewhat different from the rumored Holy Son.

In other words, there is a huge gap between him and the person you saw."

"What's the big difference?" Su Shi asked.

"You are afraid of Holy Son Yuexia, which shows that he has displayed great strength?" Han Su asked.

Su Shi recalled what happened that day, shook her head and said:

"No, I just felt that he was so cruel, and he actually forced me to kill the black rat with just a casual word. That feeling scared me to the point of death."

"Yes, the people you saw at that time gave people an intuitive feeling of terror. They didn't move much but they couldn't be ignored." Han Su turned to look at the woods and said:

"But this time is different. Baiwu acts as an assistant and pretends to be mysterious. He is completely different from the one you saw.

And although the power is scary, it doesn’t feel like it directly hits the soul.”

"So it's not the Holy Son who takes action this time?" Su Shi was a little surprised.

"It's not necessarily not." Ming Nanchu looked at the moonlight and said:

"Maybe this is the Holy Son, and what you see is actually another terrible person.

But there is another possibility."

"What's possible?" Su Shi felt helpless:

"Can you please explain this more clearly?"

"It's just that this person is pretending, and what you see is real.

I just can't understand it.

The Holy Son is obviously so terrifying, why do you need to pretend?" Han Su couldn't figure it out.

"Then if this is pretending, who dares to pretend to be the Holy Son?" Su Shi asked.

She felt that the person she saw was particularly scary.

It was really scary. He didn't say anything, but it just made people feel scary.

This is very powerful, but maybe because Ming Nanchu and Han Su are here, it doesn't feel very scary.

At this time, both Ming Nanchu and Han Su looked at Su Shi.

"Why are you looking at me?" Su Shi was puzzled.

"Ask you." Ming Nanchu said.

"The Holy Son has a sister who is a demon saint, do you know her?" Han Su asked.

"Devil Saint?" Su Shi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized:

"Is it Sister Yue?"

"But Sister Yue seems to be short now." Su Shi added.

"Anyway, if this one is fake, she has the highest possibility." Han Su said.

"Let's go back first. The Land of Opportunity will open in ten days, and we need to make some preparations." Ming Nanchu set off and walked towards Qingcheng.

Han Su and Su Shi also set off to follow.

"I suddenly thought of something. If Sister Yue is the sister of the Holy Son, then can I just ask Sister Yue where the Holy Son lives?
To be continued...