My Wife is a Fox Demon

The pressure in the surrounding space is getting heavier and heavier, making them a little breathless.

Just as Qiao Zhiyuan was racking his brains over there thinking about the next response plan, a few people spoke first.

"Why don't we leave here first, boss. We don't know what danger will be in this fog. The gravity alone has made us breathless. If we can, we should leave first."

"Yeah, boss, I suggest that we should leave here first. Other things are not important. As long as we are alive, there is still hope."

This is not the first time they have said such words that they are not afraid of running out of firewood.

Consciousness is also very simple. Since there is no way to survive under the action of gravity, it is best to leave the Thirty-Six Plans as soon as possible.

But Qiao Zhiyuan didn't want to, he knew that Ye Nan and the others had already entered the depths of the fog, and they were likely to be one step ahead of them to find the two demons.

He was really unwilling, and just watched the brilliance that Dao Association was about to have at his fingertips being scrambled by others.

So, he resolutely said to the members of the Dao Association around him:

"Don't go back, we only have one way left now, and that is to move forward, otherwise the two celestial monsters will no longer be able to take our turn."

"It's a race against time, and it's the most important thing to figure out a solution quickly."

"Other than that, it doesn't really matter at all."

The members of the Dao Association originally thought they could leave, but when they heard this, their expressions suddenly turned into bitter gourds.

If you want to leave, there is no way to leave, and you are forced to stay here.

All they have to do is wait to die.

Finally, minutes and seconds passed, and Qiao Zhiyuan still did not find any way. In the end, the members of the Dao Association fell to the ground one by one and died violently.

Seeing that he was about to destroy the group, and still had not found any way to restrain gravity, Qiao Zhiyuan really had no other idea in the end.

He could only speak to the other men beside him.

"There are still those who are alive. Let's leave first if you can. Let's go back to the Dao Association and think of a way. As for the two celestial monsters, it is impossible, and this action is over."

Qiao Zhiyuan also understood that after so much time wasted here, it would be very difficult for them to succeed in catching up with Ye Nan.

So retreat is the only way.

Ye Nan and the others didn't know that Qiao Zhiyuan had retreated.

At this moment, they are about to approach the forest with the skull icon.

"There is nothing strange about this forest, why is there such a terrifying skeleton on this map?"

Ren Yingjun next to him looked at Ye Nan and asked with doubts in his eyes.

Ye Nan chuckled lightly and said at this moment.

"That's a bad statement. You don't seem to be in danger, but it doesn't mean that there is no danger."

"This place gives me the feeling that it is even more bizarre than the treasure hiding place just now, so be careful."

"Maybe, the vines like just now are here and ready to attack at any time."

Ren Yingjun nodded and was about to speak, but at this moment the skull head on the blueprint in his hand seemed to suddenly glow.

A burst of extremely coquettish red light flashed across the blueprint.

Ren Yingjun was about to speak, but suddenly felt a piercing pain on his finger.

At some point in time, a blood hole appeared on his finger, and the blood was directly dyed red drop by drop, the entire drawing.

Seeing that all the terrain on the blueprint was dyed red, Ye Nan frowned tightly.

"What's going on here? Why is the blueprint all dyed red?"

From a distance, Ye Nan didn't know that Ren Yingjun's hand was injured.

Ren Yingjun was about to speak, but at this time he also felt an extremely powerful suction coming from the blueprint, which directly drew his blood out.

"Help."

Ren Yingjun didn't even have time to say anything else, he could only spit out these two words with difficulty.

Ye Nan glanced at Ren Yingjun, his brows furrowed tightly, he hurried forward, grabbed the blueprint for the next second, and a flame emerged in his hand.

The flame talisman paper of Tianshifu.

Now Ye Nan has thoroughly understood the inheritance of the Tianshifu, and if he wants to release the talisman paper, he can also send it out in a short time.

This is not the same as the traditional writing paper. Ye Nan is now able to draw at will.