A thin smile faded from the corners of Carmine's lips, and he flew up: "Master, I will follow you..."

The master and apprentice jumped onto two places in succession, and the fat Taoist cautiously stepped onto the first piece.

"Head Zhen, don't froze, let's go..."

The head of Zhen's face was blue and black, followed closely behind, and the other sect masters followed closely, following carefully.

As the fog thickened, there was an exclamation sound from behind

"The one in front, you walk slowly, I can't see it anymore..."

"The one in front, can you go faster?"

"Useless things, take a closer look, follow closely... If you step on the wrong foot, everyone will be finished together!"

Everyone knows that in such a place, if you step on the wrong plot of land, your life will become dead, and everyone will die together.

However, everyone's cultivation base is the same, and the response and speed are naturally greatly reduced.

Gradually, apart from some of the Sect Masters in front, the small soldiers behind were gradually separated.

What's more, because the action was too slow, the people behind were disgusted and pushed away, and fell into the floating corpse array, screaming constantly.

Head Zhen heard the screams from behind, and he suddenly shouted: "Patriarch Bai, we have to slow down, otherwise the sect disciples can't keep up..."

How could Bai Jiangnan stop?

He moved unabated, and flew up: "Head of Zhen, don't be kidding... At this time, we are playing against the clock! Don't forget, the sea queen is still here... If we can't come before her , Then everything is wasted!"

What are you talking about! ?

None of the sect disciples who died were his Hakka disciples.

Their life and death are his shit? !

Besides, his disciples were already dead after they entered the circle of death.

To some extent, it is already at a disadvantage.

If the disciples of those people's clansmen die again, it would be appropriate!

The fat Taoist followed closely, and did not mean to stop at all: "Zhen, when did you become soft-hearted? In this world, the strong have survived since ancient times! They have no ability to live, it is them The skills are not as good as people, and we can't blame us, do we have to rescue them one by one?"

Head Zhen hesitated for a moment, and finally followed.

He could feel that Bai Jiangnan's speed was accelerating.

Not only is he really eager to hunt for treasure, but he still wants to get rid of the oil bottle behind.

With the dense fog, they can't see their fingers, they can only use their perception to find the foothold of the people in front, which makes Zhen Zhangmen and others quite passive.

"Bai Jiangnan, are you sincerely trying to get rid of us...slowly..." the people behind protested loudly.

"Bang Master Jiao, you have to move faster...If you are later, I'm afraid we won't even have the chance to drink soup!!"

Bai Jiangnan's voice was in the mist, which seemed ethereal and strange.

"Also, I've already waited for you... If you didn't wait, you would not see me now!"

Rouge fell down beside Bai Jiangnan, and took a cautious look behind her: "Master, why don't you get rid of them? Are you really waiting for them to follow up and share our share of the pie?"

"What do you know? The road ahead is still unknown, we need someone to test it... Don't you want to wait for danger and try it?"