Eight hundred fifty, nine hundred, nine hundred fifty

When his legs completely fell into the rock stratum below, Zifeng stopped at a height of 963 feet. His green shirt had already been torn open, and the fine cyan scales on the surface of his skin emerged. Each scale seemed to press a mountain! A trace of blood is slowly seeping out!

The muscles and bones of the whole body, the pale golden light, became more dazzling in the dark. The four bones slowly degenerated under pressure and became more tenacious.

But under the pressure of 963 feet, Zifeng's feet seemed to be rooted in the rock stratum and couldn't move. Even breathing, every fluctuation of the chest is with the pain of tearing the heart and cracking the lungs

Thirty seven feet, and thirty-seven feet, the top of the mountain is at hand, but there is nothing he can do!

"Roar!" With a roar, his right foot rose slowly, but with great determination, and took a hard step towards the front. Under the "bang" step, the whole person was directly crushed to the ground!

I felt that I was hit by a mountain peak on my chest and vomited blood immediately

Clench your teeth and support your body with your arms. For a moment, even if the pressure is crazy, even if the strength in his body is squeezed out, he knows better than anyone that once he falls to the ground, he can't get up again.

Tianwei, Tianwei is a fart?

I smile from the horizontal knife to the sky and leave the liver and gallbladder Kunlun‘ Brush 'the blunt iron long knife suddenly appeared in his hand. Slowly, his hands leaned on the long knife. Zifeng struggled to get up at a millisecond speed.

"Ha ha", a wild and uninhibited laughter, made the whole mountain forest shrink. Under the pressure, Zifeng couldn't help but not give in. Instead, he was laughing, as free and easy as when he was bombarded by the thunder of heaven's punishment

Finally, at the moment when the sweat has moistened the earth, Zifeng stood upright and looked at the increasingly sparse night around him. The blunt iron pointed slowly and pointed to the direction of the top of the mountain, "I wuzifeng will step on you!"

Before the voice fell, it seemed that the night was pierced by the determination in Zifeng's words, and hurriedly fled to the distance. Then, the sun swayed down from the East, but Zifeng's eyes were black, and he fell directly to the ground and didn't wake up!

"Nine hundred and sixty-three feet!" An'e swallowed hard and looked at the figure of the upper body below, half of which was still trapped in the rock stratum. He didn't know what to use to describe his surprise.

Qin Mu waved his hand and said, "I've lived all my life. I've seen so many talents. I've never seen such a terrible one!" This is not praise, but with a bit of blame. Wu Zifeng is trying his best, or joking about his life!

More than 950 feet, almost every step forward is equivalent to walking through life and death, a dozen times, not counting his reckless laughter and provocation! I really want to wake up the goods with a slap!

Zifeng was good. He played well and made the three of them worry to death! Worried all night!

"Beheading Tianzong. Once he must have burned Gao Xiang and turned Wu Zifeng over. "The shock in situ Xin's eyes still hasn't dissipated. Although several people didn't visit Wuliang Mountain in person, he can clearly perceive that the power in Wu Zifeng's body is growing rapidly with the confrontation. It's definitely an appalling thing.

Human power depends on accumulation over time, but it can not be achieved overnight. However, Wu Zifeng completely subverted his cognition

"Well, will you two stay here? I'll go back first. Maybe this boy will find us one by one later. Get ready. Ximen Meng was surprised by this boy yesterday. He didn't teach anything, but he was inspired. " Shaking his head, Qin Mu spread out his body, swept the air and flew down the mountain

An'e behind him looked at Zifeng below and determined that Zifeng was unconscious only because of his strength. After that, he also disappeared. However, just after the three left, in the silent mountain forest, a figure directly tore open the space and appeared on the top of the mountain. When he glanced at Zifeng's position, a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes.

After standing for a moment, Lin Jianfu disappeared with a smile in his mouth

The mountain forest is silent, the breeze is light, and I don't know how long it took. When the broken shadow of the mottled sun fell on the ground, Xiaobai slipped over from somewhere and crept to Zifeng.

Even such a slight sound woke Zifeng up and rubbed his eyes. The power of the inner sea of Dantian flowed all over his body. After all the scars were repaired, Zifeng dared to jump up from the rock stratum

"Hoo" took a breath, looked at the nearby mountain top, with a trace of regret, "go!" The red and blue wings spread behind him, with little white. Zifeng swept down the mountain in the wind

In the blink of an eye, he came to the stream and slowly submerged his tired body into the water. When the stream washed away, Zifeng relaxed his whole body, which has become Zifeng's habit. When he returns from Wuliang Mountain every morning, he always takes a dip in the stream to relieve his fatigue.

Unlike in the past, today's Chejin village is surprisingly calm. When Zifeng simply changed his clothes and walked slowly into the village, he found that every door was wide open, but there was no human shadow. Did something strange happen again?

Pressed down and full of doubts, Zi Fengxin walked towards the head of the village. Sure enough, a noisy voice came faintly. However, when Zifeng hurried there and stopped to look ahead, he was shocked. Was that Ouyang Piao?

However, seeing Ouyang Piao standing next to a wooden card, he looked pitiful. On the wooden card, there was a paragraph written in black and white that made Zifeng stunned: Ouyang Piao wanted to rent a male partner in order to muddle the family marriage and escape the secular marriage. The lease term was one month, and the rent was rich, which can be discussed. Qualification: under 20 years old, able to defeat the disciples of Yunlan palace, and the realm of Wu Emperor is preferred.

A group of people whispered. Zifeng looked at him not far away. Cold as snow was staring at him, with some doubt in his eyes. Does it have anything to do with him?

After a little pause, he shook his head. Zifeng turned and walked towards the mountain forest. Once he wanted to find situ Xin and asked him how he sneaked behind others silently

But I didn't know that at the moment Zifeng turned and left, a pair of sad eyes had tears. Looking at the whole Chejin village, the only one who was qualified was Wu Zifeng?