Chapter 497: First Entering the Realm of Black Warlock

Following Wumingzi's guidance, Han Feng quickly came to a flat ground that looked very ordinary.

At this moment, Wu Mingzi's voice came from his ears: "It's here!"

Han Feng looked around and found nothing strange. Just as he asked, a slight fluctuation suddenly appeared in the originally calm clearing.

Han Feng knew that this must have been done by Wumingzi, so he was not surprised and walked forward.

When he walked ahead, Han Feng felt the fluctuation getting bigger and bigger, and finally he could even see it with his naked eyes.

Han Feng seemed a little familiar with the fluctuations in front of him.

At this time, Wumingzi had already spoken again: "This is the place where those black warlocks appeared thousands of years ago, and I accidentally discovered it!"

"What kind of space is the place where those people are?" Han Feng asked curiously.

Wumingzi replied, "I don't know this. My range of actions cannot leave this world, so I have not been inside. Otherwise, how could you need to treat me to find the Sage Stone?"

After listening, Han Feng suddenly realized why Wumingzi asked him for help.

However, Han Feng understood that things were far from as simple as Wu Mingzi said on the surface, but if he didn't say it, Han Feng didn't ask.

"Since that's the case, senior, please teach me how to enter this space quickly so that I can find the Sage Stone as soon as possible!" Han Feng said impatiently.

Although Shen Yu looked fine, Han Feng was worried that it would change after a long time, so the sooner he obtained the Sage Stone, the more beneficial it would be to Shen Yu.

However, at this time Wumingzi said, "Don't worry, although he has never been there, it is a place where the black warlock is. You just go there like this, I'm afraid your identity will be revealed soon."

When Han Feng heard this, he asked, "What do you think senior?"

Wumingzi seemed to have prepared for it. Before Han Feng could react, a faint purple aura instantly appeared out of thin air.

When Han Feng saw it, he was shocked and was about to use his fighting spirit to resist. The Wumingzi immediately said, "Don't worry, I have had a certain degree of specialization in black magic. This purple energy is the breath that every black sorcerer who practices black magic has, and it can cover up your identity."

Although Wumingzi said this, Han Feng did not dare to be careless, but Wumingzi's strength was far higher than Han Feng. Just as Wumingzi was speaking, the purple aura had already penetrated into Han Feng's body.

Han Feng hurriedly checked carefully and found that nothing was wrong, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ignoring Han Feng's actions, Wumingzi then spoke, "Okay, you'll set off immediately without delay. As for the Sage Stone, you don't have to worry. The purple air just now also has a function. Once you get within five hundred miles of the Stone of Sword, you will feel something. Then you can adapt to the situation!"

After saying that, the fluctuation of space under Han Feng's feet increased immediately, and immediately under Han Feng's gaze, a gap was slowly opened.

Han Feng knew that this was done by Wumingzi and there was no abnormal movement.

It was not until the space expanded to the size of a person that it stopped.

At this time, Wumingzi's somewhat weak tone came from Han Feng's ears: "I have very little strength left, so I can only help you do this. Everything else can only depend on you. I hope you can come back alive!"

Han Feng felt the sincerity in Wumingzi's tone at this moment. For some reason, although Han Feng still had some doubts about Wumingzi's words in his heart, he did not think that Wumingzi would harm him.

Nodding slightly, regardless of whether Wumingzi was watching or not, Han Feng bowed to the air, and then stepped into the unknown entrance to the space with one foot.

It was not until Han Feng's entire body completely disappeared from the spot that Wumingzi sighed slightly, and the entrance to the space was closed again.

The calm surroundings were left with Wu Mingzi's voices of some emotion.

"Boy, don't blame me for doing this. I hope you can come back alive!"

After talking, the air calmed down again.

After Han Feng stepped into that space, a familiar dizziness came again.

After a moment, Han Feng felt that the scene in front of him turned dark, and then the surrounding scenery changed again.

When Han Feng hit the ground again, he knew that he had entered the territory of the black warlock.

Han Feng was accustomed to his habitual restraint, and Han Feng was cautious about keeping his breath. This was the experience he had brought to him by life and death for many years.

When he arrived in such a strange area and was ruled by the black warlock who regarded warriors as his natural enemies, Han Feng had to be careful. After all, Shen Yu was still waiting for him to go back, and he didn't expect to die here without understanding.

After taking all the precautions, Han Feng had time to observe the situation around him.

However, this look surprised Han Feng. At this time, Han Feng was on a slightly barren mound, and there was nothing else around except a few bare tree trunks.

After a while of observation, Han Feng confirmed that there was no trace of others here, and then he walked forward carefully.

He didn't know this place, and Wumingzi never told him how to act here, so Han Feng could only move forward aimlessly based on his feelings.

I don’t know if it was Han Feng’s luck or other reasons.

After walking for three days, Han Feng never saw a single figure.

However, Han Feng did not dare to be careless. In these three days, he could not see any signs of life, and he had not even discovered one or half of a building.

Han Feng even had a ridiculous idea in his mind. Could Wumingzi's judgment be wrong? Or was he deceived by Wumingzi?

However, as soon as this thought arose, Han Feng was excluded and smiled in silence.

He and Wumingzi had no intersection at all, and Wumingzi would definitely not have been so troublesome to harm him.

Fortunately, the emperor lived up to the hard work, and Han Feng finally discovered something after walking for three consecutive days.

At this time, what appeared in front of him was a small group of about twenty people.

Han Feng was quietly hiding aside when he discovered these people.

After carefully looking at the group of people, I found that the dresses of these people were obviously different from those of the mainland.

But his appearance is undoubtedly human.

I don’t know if the purple aura that Wumingzi injected into Han Feng’s body had worked. After seeing these people approaching, Han Feng found that these people did have a different aura on them.

And these auras are somewhat similar to the purple aura on Han Feng's body.

After making this judgment, Han Feng was able to confirm that the people in front of him were black warlocks, and even if they were not, they had some connection with the black warlocks.

Han Feng did not dare to act rashly. Although he was very confident in his strength, he did not know much about the black warlock. Naturally, it was impossible to rush out directly.

After thinking about it, Han Feng decided to follow the group of people quietly and wait for an opportunity to move.

Fortunately, Han Feng now has the cultivation level of the seventh grade of the Heavenly Level and has not had any impact on him.

In the next few days, Han Feng hid his breath all the way and kept using the terrain to hide, so he did not let the other party discover his existence.

However, for the sake of caution, Han Feng did not dare to get too close to those people, so he could only follow him from afar.

However, after Han Feng observed all the way these days, he also found that no one of these people had practiced Dou Qi.

The system of this group of people is obviously very poor. After walking for a long time, they often stop and rest for a while.

Han Feng in the distance was very helpless.

Of course, the system in Han Feng's eyes was extremely poor compared to him. These people have never practiced fighting spirit, but their physical strength can only be considered ordinary people.

But in the eyes of experts like Han Feng, it is not worth mentioning.

Han Feng was very convinced that in terms of physical strength alone, Han Feng could kill all the twenty people in front of him with just one finger, of course, the premise was that the other party did not use black magic.

After observations over the past few days, Han Feng also discovered something.

Most of these twenty people looked like guards.

Every time they marched, these people unknowingly surrounded several of the women, as if to protect the woman.

Judging from the alertness in these people's eyes, intuition tells Han Feng that perhaps something unexpected may happen in the next few days.

However, this conjecture in Han Feng's mind was soon formalized and came much faster than he had imagined.

Just after Han Feng followed the team for five days, Han Feng had long noticed something was wrong around him.

Of course, he naturally would not remind these people at this moment, but chose to hide in the distance and be careful.

After a moment, it seemed that the group of people also noticed something was wrong, and then the team stopped. About twenty people even surrounded the woman in the middle, and their faces were all gloomy and swept around.

Just as the crowd was in a stir, Han Feng found that several figures rushed from all directions.

Those figures gathered quickly.

When Han Feng saw the group of people before, he saw the sudden appearance of the figures.

Soon, all the figures appeared. Han Feng looked at him slightly and saw that there were more than fifty people.

It's twice as many as the previous group of people.

Immediately afterwards, Han Feng vaguely heard a burst of smug laughter and a burst of angrily scolding from the crowd.

Then, the two started to fight each other.

Han Feng was opening his eyes wide at this time, paying close attention to the battle between the two-shots without blinking.

This look made Han Feng feel surprised and speechless.

These are indeed black warlocks. Although they do not have fighting spirit, they cannot be underestimated.

At this time, the two sides were fighting back and forth, and the fight was very fierce, but it was obvious that the fifty people who came later were prepared and relied on the large number of people to gain a steadily advantage.

However, Han Feng had no intention of paying attention to the victory or defeat of both sides at this moment.

At this moment, Han Feng was already shocked by the endless black magic tricks in front of him.

This is a scene that Han Feng has never seen before.
Chapter completed!