Chapter 3818

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chen Feng looked at himself inside and then looked up: "one night, he absorbed two half moon blue gold glasses, which not only doubled the speed than before, but also turned into a bronze bone in my body, which has changed from four before to seven now!"

"Each one means a billion pounds of power!"

"Now, with one blow, my strength has changed from 12 billion pounds before to 15 billion pounds now!"

After being delighted, Chen Feng hurried on his way again.

In such a hurry, he finally came to the valley of death after eight days, that is, ten days after he left!

At this time, Chen Feng is not strong and has made progress, and his injury is fully recovered!

"Is this the valley of death?"

Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking forward, Chen Feng slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid air.

At this time, what appeared in front of him was not so much a valley as a huge Intermountain basin with an extremely expanded area.

It was originally a continuous mountain range, but at the foot of Chen Feng, it suddenly sank down hundreds of thousands of meters.

The cliff is straight, straight up and down, and the abyss is boundless.

And there are thick clouds below. I don't know how deep it is, and I don't know what's under it.

When people stand on the edge of the cliff and look at it, they feel dizzy and almost can't help feeling that they are about to fall.

Chen Feng certainly won't.

However, although the fog was not very thick, it was enough to block the line of sight.

Even he can't see through.

"No wonder the black market will choose the valley of death, which is indeed quite convenient if there is this thick fog everywhere."

"I can only hear his voice, but I can't see him. I don't even need to hide my face."

"Moreover, it is quite difficult to hunt down and ambush in such places."

Looking forward, Chen Feng saw that in the huge Intermountain basin, in the layers of fog, a huge figure appeared from time to time.

At a glance, I don't know how many mountains there are, which seem to be continuous and tall peaks.

But Chen Feng knew that this was not a mountain peak, but giant trees.

These huge trees are unbelievable in size. Hundreds of thousands of meters high can be found everywhere, even more than onemillion meters.

In the middle, the most central position, is a particularly tall tree.

Even when Chen Feng stood here, he had to look up at the huge tree, whose size had surpassed most of the peaks.

Chen Feng felt that the height of this huge wood was probably more than five million meters, which was even larger than that of Nanhuang Jianmu!

These huge trees, withered, have completely lost their vitality.

There are no leaves, flowers or vines on the surface, but only bare trunks and branches.

And these huge withered trees like mountains are also the best symbol of the valley of dead silence.

"There are still more than ten days left. Fortunately, there is more than enough left for me."

These days, Chen Feng has increased the number of bronze bones to a full ten.

Now, his strength has reached 18 billion jin.

One punch is infinitely powerful!

The valley of death is said to be a valley, but it is actually huge, with a radius of more than a million miles.

It is not easy to find a black market in it.

Even in this valley of death, there are still many powerful forces like the Sirius team, and many places have been occupied by monsters.

It can be said to be extremely dangerous. If you bump there like a headless fly, don't mention that you can't find the land. Even if you are accidentally killed one day, you don't know how you die.

But Chen Feng had known it well before. He knew that the black market was under the highest giant wood.

It must be right to go that way.

Chen Feng's body slowly fell down, and he had just entered the fog, and suddenly frowned.

It turned out that at this moment, Chen Feng felt that his spirit was suddenly affected.

Not sealed, not even weakened.

Instead, it was taken away.

Yes, it's biased.

For example, there was originally something ten meters in front of Chen Feng's right, but because of the spiritual power, it was affected by a mysterious force in the fog.

Therefore, Chen Feng will think that the enemy is five meters in front of him, or three meters behind him, more likely, he will think that it is a hundred meters away from his head!

This is the most disgusting point!

Because this is biased, it does not mean that it is biased in a fixed direction, but immediately.

Up, down, left and right are possible!

There is a seemingly small, but actually very huge deviation.

If you fight with the enemy, you will naturally be brutally abused.

"It turns out that this fog has such an influence that it can affect my mental power. It's a little interesting!"

Chen Feng's mouth showed a smile.

It should be noted that for those martial artists with higher strength, they even believe in the detection and feeling of spiritual power more than their own eyes.

And this fog, which invisibly affects people's spiritual power, will naturally lead to the outsider's extreme inadaptability to it.

"But what does this mean to me?"

Chen Feng sneered. In his mind, the golden light suddenly burst out.

This golden light is vast, poised, pure and gentle.

With his mental strength, he instantly spread forward.

When the golden light spread to the end of his sight along Chen Feng's spiritual power, Chen Feng suddenly felt that a golden light lit up in front of his eyes.

It's like being in a room full of light warm golden light.

As a result, the vague and biased perception in front of him suddenly became normal.

He felt that his eyes seemed to turn into a piece of gold, without any impact.

Even the limit distance of one's sight has changed from less than five meters to as much as fifteen meters now.

"This golden spiritual power is really good. It has such magical effect."

Chen Feng was even more happy.

So he went on and left quickly.

Flying in this fog is a very dangerous thing, so Chen Feng chose to walk on the ground, but the speed is still very fast.

From time to time, there was a dark shadow beside him, whizzing past.

Chen Feng couldn't see whether it was a human warrior or an ancient ghost beast, but no one cared.

In this fog, fighting without reason is a very unwise thing.

Chen Feng didn't encounter anything messy along the way. Just after he had advanced for almost two days, a high wall suddenly appeared in front of him.