Chapter 672 Fighting

"The storage bag is still there!"

Fu Shiyi made a move.

The storage bag flew up from Wen Churou's waist and landed in her palm.

An injection of true energy.

A flash of light.

All the protective spells and elixirs in the storage bag have been exhausted, and there are only ten high-grade spiritual stones and a copy of the "Hunting Divine Body" technique, and nothing else.

Enough to be visible.

This Wen Churou is usually an ascetic monk.

"The Wen family members didn't even have time to restrain the corpse, and the other monks didn't have time to pick up the storage bags. This is enough to show that this flying bridge is extremely dangerous."

Fu Shiyi was wary.

A move of the hand.

Put Wen Churou into the storage bag.

after all.

They are still in the same camp.

"Huh......"

When Fu Shiyi stepped over the monster corpse, he accidentally touched it. Xiao Kong's excitement suddenly came to his mind. Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up. Taking advantage of Sixth Sister to clear the way in front, he also threw the monster corpse into the storage room. bag.

"Eat eat eat..."

Xiao Kong felt hungry and thirsty.

Fu Shiyi could only comfort:

"Xiaokong, I will give it to you when my sister is in a deserted place, please bear with me, bear with me!"

here.

There are dangers everywhere.

I don’t know what is hidden in the thick fog.

How dare she expose the consciousness sea space so easily.

"Clang!"

"Clang!!"

Fu Shiyi and the two had just walked a few steps.

Three more corpses were encountered.

Judging from the clothes they were wearing, they were the three of the Tian family. The three of them combined, and their combat power could match that of a third-level Golden Core cultivator in a short period of time. But now, they were chopped into six pieces by an unknown monster.

After taking away the storage bags on their bodies.

Fu Shiyi set a fire.

Spark them into ashes and put them in a box.

Next.

They could see the body almost three steps away.

Or a monster's.

Or a monk's.

Among them, six monks from the Tian family, nine monks from the Yang family, and seven monks from the Huang family who entered the secret realm this time were all buried on the Feitian Bridge.

Tian family, Yang family, Huang family.

They are all from eighth-grade families.

Disciples from aristocratic families with grades above seven would only see one or two corpses on the Feitian Bridge.

The fourth-rank Wang family, the Bai family, and the third-rank Lei family, Zhang family, and Li family only lost a guardian, and the children of the family did not see the body left behind. It is enough to show that the fourth-rank and above aristocratic families have profound family backgrounds. The secret realm should have brought in some incredible secret treasures.

"Eleven, wait!"

Half gone.

Stay safe and sound.

It was Fu Shiyi's turn to open the way.

Sixth Sister suddenly stopped. She silently recited a spell in her mouth and moved her hands rapidly. Then the mist in front of them melted away, like boiling water boiling, and a mirror with a diameter of two feet condensed out.

The cry of killing broke through the sky:

"kill!!"

"We'll reach the other shore soon!"

"We have no way out!"

"If we don't use our special skills, everyone will die here."

in the screen.

At the other end of the Feitian Bridge, you can vaguely see an archway.

There seemed to be two monsters squatting on both sides of the archway.

They block progress!

"boom!!!"

The picture lasted less than two breaths.

Broken apart.

The sixth sister stepped back continuously.

She wiped the blood from under her mouth:

"Eleven, let's wait!"

The end is not far away.

You can vaguely hear the sound of fierce fighting coming from the front.

Apparently.

The sixth sister wanted the group in front to clear the roadblock before setting off.

Fu Shiyi stopped when he remembered that Lei Suying had thrown him in front to block the green fire monster. The charging formation ahead lasted for three hours before stopping.