C119 (2/2)

”You … Forget it, I won't speak properly! ” After speaking, Black Bear turned around and moved in the other direction. Halfway through, one could tell that this person wasn't mature enough and had a similar meaning to 250 years ago.)

”Who the fuck are you talking about?” Sindar said angrily.

”You!”

”Enough, motherf * cker, aren't you all annoying! ”Damn!” Wen Zheng shouted, and both of them immediately shut up.

Wen Zheng shook his head, regretting that he only allowed the two of them to follow him. ”Go in!” Luckily, Wen Zheng and the others were already strong enough to see things clearly in the dark night. Otherwise, they wouldn't have to bump into walls everywhere, because in front of everyone's eyes, there was only a narrow path, which was crooked and could be seen on both sides of the mountain.

”Boss, look!” Wen Zheng was looking down at the ground when he suddenly heard the black bear's cry. He raised his head and saw a flash of light in the distance. ”Hmm, that should be the exit. Let's go!” Wen Zheng was overjoyed. It was not comfortable to stay in this dark place for too long.

The few of them quickly walked towards the light. When they arrived there, they were already familiar with the darkness. There was only a blinding pain. Then, they discovered that it was so white that they couldn't see anything.

”Let's hold on tight and walk inside. Don't get separated!” Wen Zheng turned around and called out, but when he looked back, what he was grabbing was not Black Bear but a skeleton.

”Tsk tsk, you've come. We've been waiting for you for a long time!” Wen Zheng was surprised when he heard the voice of the skeleton. He quickly shook it off and ran in the direction he remembered. However, he still couldn't find where he came from even after running for a while. Wen Zheng finally understood that they had entered a formation.

”If I had known this would happen, I would have asked Wang Yun to follow me!” As Wen Zheng muttered to himself, he suddenly raised his head. This was because a tall figure had appeared in front of him. Wen Zheng's face turned cold as he stared at him, gritting his teeth. ”Pangu!”

”Haha, mage, you didn't expect this, did you? After all the evasions, you still ended up in my hands. Life!” Pan Gu laughed out loud in a deafening manner. Then, he turned and ran, because he knew that he was definitely no match for Pan Gu. In a fight against him, there was only death.

”Run, run, run! In my eyes, you will just die as a toy. What I want to do to you, you have to do it! Haha, wait for me to see that you are tired of playing, then I will kill you!” Wen Zheng could no longer see Pan Gu, but his voice was still ringing in his ears.

Ah!” I'll f * * king kill you! ” Wen Zheng let out a loud cry as he thought about his own life. He could not help but feel infuriated as he shouted. He summoned his Demon Soul and brandished it wildly, as if he had gone mad.