This incident has been gone for many years, but what Kong Xueman didn't expect was that Kong Xuehe still misses Xiao Cui in his heart.

After hearing this, Xiao Yang said in a true voice: "This fragrance should make people hallucinate and then make people lose themselves in it!"

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, so we should leave here as soon as possible!"

Angison said nervously.

With the cultivation strength of these people, there is no need to take the Divine Cult organization seriously. It is just that the enemy is in darkness and has made sufficient preparations in advance, and has completely fallen into a passive state.

"Walk!"

After Xiao Yang spoke, he directly carried Kong Xuehe on his back and walked out of the broken room. As soon as they walked out, they found that the entire street was filled with a dark green miasma, covering the sun, and the range of vision was only about one meter in front of them.

"These guys in the Divine Cult have completely regarded the city of Hak as a poisonous aura!"

Anna clenched her fists hard and said angrily.

The existence of the divine organization should have sought benefits for the people of the Three Kingdoms, but now it has caused the people to live in poverty because of its existence, just like purgatory on earth.

"The most urgent task now is how to get out here!" Angison observed his side visibly and said worriedly: "With the visibility of this miasma, there are probably other things in it. This trap carefully arranged by the divine organization can be said to be a complete calculation of the mechanism!"

"It's not difficult to get out here!" Xiao Yang said lightly. No matter how powerful this miasma is, it's just a gas. At most, it can only bring a gust of wind to blow away the miasma, but he wants to take this opportunity to find the direction to attract the altar.

Judging from the current situation, even if Gu Qianyuan spreads the news, the people from other countries will die forever when they arrive here. There is so much danger, and it still does not pose a threat to the altar of the gods.

"You don't want to go anywhere, wait for me here!"

After Xiao Yang spoke, he entered the miasma alone.

Qiao Ling'er stepped forward and wanted to follow Xiao Yang.

Seeing this, Kong Xueman immediately reached out to grab Qiao Ling'er's wrist and dissuaded: "Xiao Yang must have his intention to do this. Let's listen to him and wait here!"

"But......"

Qiao Ling'er looked at the direction where Xiao Yang had just left worriedly and said in embarrassment. "What's more, this miasma is so strong. If you get separated from us, I can't explain to him when Xiao Yang comes back!"

Kong Xueman was also concerned about Xiao Yang's safety, but a smile appeared on her face and continued to persuade.

Qiao Ling'er nodded slightly and gave up her thoughts.

Xiao Yang shuttled through the miasma alone, using his * to know the direction of the wind and rushed towards the source of the wind.

When miasma comes, it must come along the wind.

As long as you can determine the direction, you can find these guys from the divine organization that are in secret.

Xiao Yang ran forward and didn't know how far, but his eyes suddenly became clear and the miasma dissipated.

He looked closely and saw four men with dark skin and tattooed with weird totems constantly radiating miasma.

The four men were all stunned when they saw Xiao Yang.

"Are you here to die?"
Chapter completed!