Han Feng ordered.
The strong man and the girl rushed forward, and three minutes later, they arrived near Wuxu Mountain.
Han Feng looked around carefully.
Wuxu Mountain towers into the clouds like a huge barrier, over a thousand meters high.
A strange blood-red mist surrounded the mountain, like miasma rising from hell.
This layer of fog keeps surging, sometimes thick as ink, sometimes light as gauze, adding a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere to the entire mountain.
Occasionally a sea breeze blows by, bringing not fresh air but a strong smell of blood.
Han Feng took a look and asked curiously, "Where is that monster?"
Jiao Ji shook his head: "I don't know, have we entered the secret realm?"
"That's a shame."
Han Feng sighed softly.
I originally wanted to see a basketball-sized marker.
Unexpectedly, the monster disappeared.
This whole thing is in vain.
"Brother, there's an island coming."
Pea Shot gave a reminder.
Han Feng turned his head and saw an extra-large tank speeding from a distance, creating a huge wave along the way.
Soon, the tank island rushed forward and stopped.
A tall man walked out of the island.
He was wearing bronze armor, holding a spear in his left hand and a metal shield in his right hand. His face was firm and stern, and his short golden hair was unruly, adding a bit of heroism and unruliness.
Han Feng took a glance and calmly activated his insight talent to observe.
Target: Pantheon.
Level: Middle-level deity (now suppressing lower-level deities)
Attributes: Undetectable.
Talents: War Frenzy, Undead Charge.
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