Fantasy Prehistoric Supreme Through The Sky

A chilly wind blows from the ghost road, which is indeed chilly rather than utterly cold.

If it were the cold wind, Wang Jian might not be so cautious, after all, it was the twelfth lunar month of winter. But this wind is very strange, like the wind of late autumn, pour in from the other end of the ghost road, and then escape from the exit of the ghost road, it is clearly a chilly feeling, not at all like the wind in winter.

Wang Jian motioned to Han Fei to walk behind him. If there was something in front of him, he could also bear the brunt, not Han Fei.

"General Wang don't have to worry about the truth, the truth is not so fragile." Han Fei is not a weak scholar. He studied under Xun Qing. As far as martial arts is concerned, Zhang Liang may not be able to catch up with him.

It's just that he has never revealed own martial arts, so those who don't know think he doesn't even know it.

At this moment, Wang Jian was so kind, so Han Fei did not hide it.

"Why is this wind blowing more and more weird?" Wang Jian frowned, feeling something wrong.

At this moment, the wind seemed to be warm, the whole cave was steaming hot, and many soldiers sweated on their foreheads.

Han Fei also felt a little weird, and immediately pulled Wang Jian and said, "Let the army rest here for a while, you and I will bring a hundred sergeants forward to investigate."

Wang Jian felt that Han Fei was justified, so he nodded immediately and passed the order on.

The two began to touch forward with a hundred sergeants, but because of the tens of millions of bows and crossbows above their heads, they were not moving fast, and a cup of tea only advanced about three miles.

However, they all knew the length of the ghost road. After calculating it secretly, they found that they were in the middle of the ghost road at the moment. If they wanted to get out of the ghost road, it would take at least half an hour.

Wang Jian sent people to pass the letter back, which was a habit he cultivated in marching and fighting.

The soldiers in the front and the army in the rear must communicate with each other at least twice within an hour, because the battlefield on the battlefield changes rapidly, and there are too many facts that can happen within an hour. If close contact is not maintained, Wang Jian will not be able to do so in the right time. command.

It was the same now, he didn't know what was hidden in the ghost road ahead. If you can't maintain close contact with the army in the rear, if something happens, where will this 70,000 army go?

Han Fei took the torch and walked forward, and took a hundred steps out again. Only then did he shout to Wang Jian, "Go on."

A hundred soldiers followed Wang Jian. At this moment, everyone was sweating. Although this ghost road cave was spacious, the temperature was so high that even Wang Jian couldn't help but feel hot all over.

"What a ghost!" Wang Jian couldn't help but cursed in his heart, and walked up to Han Fei and asked, "Why is it so hot?"

Han Fei just shook his head when he heard this. He was also sweating profusely at the moment, but he calmed down, so others could only see the sweat on his face, but could not see the impatient expression on his face.

"This ghost road is a bit weird, we have to speed up and enter the agency city." It is not necessary to enter the agency city according to the agency defense map drawn by Xiao Meng, but at this moment because the ghost road is really weird, Wang Jian wants to enter the agency city first. Shut down the institutions in this ghost road, and then let the army in.

"That's great." Han Fei only nodded, but didn't say any more.

It was the first time for him to visit the Institution City. Although his Master had been to the Institution City a long time ago, Han Fei was still very young at that time, just a teenager, and he did not have the ability to stand alone.

Although he has never set foot here before, he still knows the various legends of Institution City very well.

At this time, the temperature in the ghost road changes so strangely, if there is an accident in the army, neither he nor Wang Jian can bear the responsibility.

Once the two had decided, they immediately speeded up their steps, staring at the agency's defense plan and walked into the agency city step by step.

Wang Jian looked at the torch in his hand. At this moment, the flame dimmed again, the temperature in the ghost road dropped again, and the cold wind kept blowing.

He turned his head to look at Han Fei, and saw that Han Fei was staring straight ahead. Wang Jian immediately looked up, but his scalp exploded in an instant!

There was a person standing not far ahead!

In such a dark ghost road, there is a person!

Wang Jian wouldn't be surprised if he changed to any other place, but at this moment in this gloomy ghost road, there are so many organs, how could someone stand inside?

A disciple of the Mo family?

Impossible, it is impossible for the Mohist disciples to enter the ghost way. This is the rule of the Mohist school.

Neither are the people inside, it is absolutely impossible to be the people outside, because he and Han Fei are the first to go inside, and the army is still behind!

Wang Jian walked to Han Fei's side, then the dimmed torch light in his hand looked forward, facing Han Fei, "Are you alone?"

Han Fei nodded, but did not speak.

When Wang Jian saw this, his heart suddenly became turbulent, gritted his teeth and swallowed his saliva, "What's the matter, I don't believe there is really a ghost!"

After that, he waved his hand at the hundred soldiers behind him, and slowly touched the shadow standing in the ghost road.

Wang Jian is a newborn calf. I think he has only fought one battle at Hangu Pass for so many years in the army, and he has won a great victory. His spirit naturally rises. Except for King Qin, he is not ashamed of anyone, no one. Not afraid, even the sword sage Gane...

Wait, Guy Nie?

Didn't Guyie go in?

"Mr. Guy! Is that you!"

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