In the distant and vast space, a pale moon was shining. The roars of monsters floated in my ears from time to time. There was no wind. Some were just the dark soil under my feet, with a strange luster.
After entering the dragon's abyss, the tidal crowd quickly dispersed in different directions
Zifeng simply felt the surrounding environment. There was nothing different, so he rushed to a sparsely populated place in an instant.
The monster of the Dragon abyss is refreshed at dawn every day, that is, the dead monster will be reborn in a special force, so as to go back and forth one after another. In this way, the monsters in the Jiaolong abyss will not fall into a crisis of exhaustion.
When Zifeng was not far away, he saw a line of four people surrounded by a group of demon wolves. In the sight, the demon wolf is dark and very similar to the wind wolf, but its head is very huge and its sharp teeth are more than several times sharp.
After being killed, the demon wolf was scattered in the air like glass and soon dissipated
"It's strange," Zifeng whispered to himself. He snorted and fell asleep.
Without hesitation, Zifeng continued to run forward until there was no trace of people. Not far away, two demon wolves appeared in the sight. Holding the ink knife in his hand, Fang changed Fuxiu's clothes and smeared them on his face. Fuxiu was instantly replaced by another identity: Wuxiu.
The ink knife just hit the demon wolf with one knife. Although it hadn't used the skill for a long time, Zifeng didn't stop exercising his body all day. For a moment, the two demon wolves died, and Zifeng's token light flashed away, as if Zifeng was recording something.
"No. The level of monsters in the is too low. You have to go to the lower level. " Thinking of taking out the map of the Jiaolong deep, Zifeng galloped all the way in the direction above.
It took about two hours to reach the entrance of the second floor. A strange entrance appeared in the sight, like a protruding eyeball, with a gap in the middle. Zifeng hesitated and walked into it. A flash of light flashed. A line of words appeared on the stone wall next to him: Fu Xiuwu Zifeng, qualified, pass on the second floor.
Then a step appeared at his feet, and Zifeng went down.
But Shi Li sat quietly in the room and looked at the information on each floor on the screen. Suddenly, a strange message attracted his attention: Fu xiuwuzifeng, qualified, and about an hour and a half passed on the second floor.
Fu Xiuwu Zifeng, qualified, pass on the third floor.
Fu Xiuwu Zifeng, qualified, pass on the fourth floor.
What the hell? Shili almost jumped up and went down to catch Zifeng. A Fuxiu ran to the fourth floor on the first day. What to do. Anxiously waited for a few more hours, and the information about Zifeng finally didn't change again. In this way, Shili sat on the ground panting and exhausted.
But Zifeng went to the second floor first. Although the speed of the monster was a little faster, it was still vulnerable in Zifeng's hand. Third floor, no! Until the fourth floor, Zifeng was hit by a grumpy wild maned pig and fell to the ground. Only then did he jump up and shout, "happy!"
After that, Sahuan rushed over and didn't use his skills. He collided fiercely with the wild maned pig once and again until all his blood surged and his muscles and bones stretched.
With a loud roar, burning Fist: the flames of war, the wind and fire set the prairie ablaze, and the anger soared to the sky. With the superposition of three fists, a long silent fire dragon roared out, and Shengsheng hit the wild maned pig. In the sound of grief, it dissipated in the invisible.
While Zifeng was excited, he jumped into the surrounding demons and beasts, followed by three movements of walking like a shadow, residual knife, shaking nine and cutting those long lost moves, which were displayed in turn from Zifeng's hands.
It seems that there is only this lonely figure in heaven and earth. For a moment, Zifeng is more eager to fight than anyone!
A five meter strong black demon wolf at his feet lay powerless at Zifeng's feet and didn't make a move. The demon wolf let out bursts of calls until Zifeng's figure fell into layers of siege again, and then he killed it with a knife and dispersed into the air.
Although level 4 spirit beasts are terrible, their spiritual power is more overbearing in the middle of their ascent. The most puzzling thing is that the demons in front of them seem to be suppressed by something, looking depressed.
In the reminder of Xiaoguang, the black evil spirit of Dantian was also released, constantly absorbing the strong evil spirit in the air, expanding and filling at an unprecedented speed.
Tired, as soon as the ink knife was collected, the spiritual power gushed out in the middle of climbing the hall. The power of "Tianluo Jue" was displayed again and again, becoming more and more perfect.
The spirit of "Luo Yan jichong" condensed into a long sword and accurately hit the heart of the demon wolf rising from the sky, "poof", weathered.
Killing the enemy is invisible. Once a spiritual master grows up, it is really a terrible existence.
The most difficult part of the "Tianluo Jue" is the "Tianluo earth net". Even in the middle of his ascent to the hall, Zifeng has to work very hard when he exerts his spiritual power, and it takes more than a dozen breath to release his power.
"No! No! " Zifeng shouted in his heart that more than ten breath time is enough to change everything. We must speed up, speed up. He seems to have forgotten himself, but he has just learned the 'Tianluo formula'.
When Zifeng frantically tried the "heaven and earth net" move, Xiaoguang in the sea can't be idle. The spiritual force in the hexagonal star array is constantly calling to fill the sea that Zifeng is drying up.
Not far away, several martial artists passing by saw a young man in black robe, his hands flying up and down, and he didn't see his hand. The monster in front of him was killed and died. They all retreated and didn't dare to disturb him.
As far as they are concerned, when they have seen such a terrible attack, they can kill monsters before they get close.
Time flowed bit by bit. The moonlight light on his head suddenly became weak, and there were faint signs of extinction. Zifeng couldn't help stopping and felt around him, but was surprised to find that all the people around him had disappeared before, and he was the only one.
Why?
There was no result. I simply didn't want to. When I looked for the monster again, I found that the shadow of the monster seemed to be gone, and the moon above my head finally went out at this moment, and the whole line of sight fell into darkness.
The earth trembled constantly at the moment when the world was dark, and deep cracks appeared in perception and breathing. The almost real evil spirit overflowed from it. As soon as it entered the air, it turned into black ropes, which bound Zifeng tightly.
The black rope was constantly tightened, and the thick black liquid seeped into Zifeng's body. With only one drop, Zifeng's whole body was frozen stiff, and his eyes were lax, which was difficult to move any more.
At the entrance of the dragon's abyss, Shi Li is very anxious.