Ye Zong was galloping rapidly, and the momentum of his body was constantly condensed, like a light compressed to the extreme, like a hot laser that could cut through everything.

The sword intent and sword energy boiled on Ye Zong.

Facing the gray fog that enveloped the entire Jiangling City, Ye Zong could not find the entrance to it. With no choice, he had to choose one way, which was to cut open the gray fog!

Indeed, the Ye Zong may be able to find the entrance for children who are peeping at him, but it will take a long time.

His Ye Sect has time, but Jiangling City, shrouded in the gray fog and dream disaster, may not have enough time.

Ye Zong was afraid. When he found the entrance and entered this unprecedented mobile dream disaster, he saw corpses all over the ground, a dead city with no rebirth.

In that case, Ye Zong would blame himself extremely.

Because, as the president of the Daxia National Dream Ferry Association, he can't do anything outside this dream disaster.

Perhaps between the gray fog, the people inside reached out to him in great despair, praying for rescue and hope for life.

Gong Chao was carrying a big sword like a coffin board, floating in the distance in the sky.

Feeling the increasing intensity of the sword intent between heaven and earth, Gong Chao took a deep breath.

The dreams are crackling and the fog are crackling, and the palace chaotic court does not know whether Ye Zong can do it.

But now, the situation is that I have to take a try.

Gong Chao was also very clear about what Ye Zong was worried about, which was inevitable, so if you want to quickly enter the dream disaster, there was only one way out, that was to cut through the gray fog.

but,

Just when Ye Zong was about to cut a sword.

The big bowl that seemed to be upside down, covering the gray fog in Jiangling City began to shake constantly.

Then, it disintegrated little by little, like a drop of ink falling into the sea, diluted.

Looming.

The city in the gray fog seemed to begin to appear hazy figures.

Ye Zong was stunned, and his movements began to stop, without the sword that he was sure to win.

He held his breath and frowned.

It seems to be somewhat unexpected about this situation.

The grey fog began to collapse,

There is only one explanation for this situation.

Dream disaster,

Being attacked.

Gong Chao was a little excited and floated beside him, glanced at Ye Zong, then took a deep breath.

"Is it because of Du Fang?"

"I feel that it's very likely that it's him, this kid... the trump card is unfathomable."

Gong Chao said with a smile.

The two who were very nervous,

At this moment, I suddenly became less nervous, especially Ye Zong, who was worried about the past, and replaced by an extremely relaxed feeling.

There was no words between the two.

They all stared at the city that began to gradually dissipate the grey mist and was bathed in the sunshine.

The city has not turned into ruins.

In the city, vitality comes to the face.

This city,

Not dead.

Ye Zong smiled.

...

...

Du Fang dispersed the King's Armor and touched his head. He felt that he had indeed forgotten something.

This matter seems to be quite important.

But for a moment, Du Fang couldn't remember it.

Until Su Jiuming said with grief: "Is Team Zhang... gone?"

Du Fang then remembered.

The details he ignored were Zhang Changlin!

Zhang Changlin was captured by a powerful existence in the vortex of gray fog, but Du Fang did not find Zhang Changlin's traces in the depths.

This is a bit weird.

Where is Lao Zhang?

Du Fang became weird, Meng Ling spread and began to perceive the surroundings.

Zhang Changlin must be in this dream disaster, but where will he go?

The strange master of this mobile dream disaster was the crazy woman, who was killed by the head of the family.

But what about Team Zhang?

Could it be that Team Zhang was captured by this woman?

Du Fang frowned.

For a moment, I felt that things didn't seem as simple as he thought.

At this moment, the others also reacted.

"Old Zhang is gone?"

Tang Nai was stunned, and a trace of sadness appeared deep in his eyes.

Du Fang is late, Lao Zhang... has no bones left?

Although Lao Zhang has always been unreliable, he is a very excellent comrade-in-arms in Jiangling City who is worthy of trust and entrusting his back.

The burly Shizuka's body began to become petite, and her eyes were filled with sadness.

"Captain Zhang...Captain Zhang died so miserably!"

Si Nan began to cry loudly, and she felt a little uncomfortable with this fact.

A hot man, gone!

The joy of the dream disaster being attacked seemed to be much darker.

Chen Xi, assistant Su Xiaoyu and others were all filled with sadness.

Around the surroundings, the gray fog continued to collapse.

Du Fangmengling spread, looking for clues about Zhang Changlin.

However, soon, Du Fang sensed it.

The ground in the distance...

There was a large ball of black mud, which squirmed for a while.

If you don't sense it seriously, you can't sense it, and Du Fang recognized the black mud at a glance.

Isn’t that the mud of disaster?

Will the mud of disaster squirm?

Could it be that the mud of disaster has also nurtured creatures?

This is probably impossible, so there is an explanation,

Du was weird and had a guess in his heart.

"No way..."

If it is true, it would be...too messy.

Du Fang disappeared in an instant,

When it appeared again, it was already in front of that large pool of mud of disaster.

Raise your hand and control the air.

The air around the mud of disaster was restrained by him.

Then, this large pool of mud of disaster floated up.

The air is drained, and a little bit of black mud is also drawn.
To be continued...