I level up from the mirror

Of course, the name of the Green-faced Ghost Emperor first appeared in Feng Yun's mind. His race was unknown, but his appearance and demeanor definitely suggested that he was not human.

However, Feng Yun subconsciously excluded him.

The strength that should have belonged to Fan has been perfectly digested by Feng Yun, and in his eyes, he has already seen the state when he climbed to the top.

The pinnacle of peaks, but here, he still seems insignificant. Too many unknown and difficult encounters are coming one after another.

Fan's demeanor looked slightly weak, but he quickly adjusted back. His state did not fall due to this, and his breath became more comfortable.

The road ahead is too long, so there is no way to continue. Looking back now is not the best time, because there are still almost twenty hours to use, and the harvest this time is too great.

The cut-off mud dragon meat is enough to last three days and three nights. This guy already feeds on the core power that maintains the body's movement. Although it is dirty and makes you feel sick even before it enters your mouth, it is a great tonic. Not to be missed

"When it gets dark, we can give it a try. At least we already have money to spend."Fan stared into the distance. The wishes he had held for many years and the hope that had faded away for an unknown period of time were rekindled in his heart.

The Yu people also realized that the time to break through had arrived, and there were also varying degrees of waves in their hearts, with ups and downs. , but in their eyes, the color that is most interpreted like this is the color of disappointment.

Maybe this is not the first time, and it seems that this will not be the last time.

"The vitality filling your body makes you not know what tiredness is, or you may not feel it at all, but in a few hours, it will be like a tide and easily wipe you out, so rest quickly."

Fan reminded Feng Yun based on his own experience.

"I'm so exhausted that I can't tell whether I can get out of bed tomorrow."

Feng Yun just felt that the time here seemed to be endlessly slowed down, but the rhythm of the fight and hunting had been pulled to a commanding height. When he turned back, everyone's pace became faster, and the golden-armored fire beast in the sky , can only find their scent but cannot lock the target.

Of course, Feng Yun has already had a confrontation experience, and it will be easier next time, but the same way of absorbing power will be ruthlessly reduced. This is cultivation One of the inherent laws of the road, this way he will not continue to waste time on them.

The only thing that interested him was the mud dragon. The poison mixed with the power of the water tide was so powerful. If he hadn't been prepared in advance Remove its poison early in the morning, and it is estimated that who will win and who loses has not yet been decided.

In the wasteland, there are also spirits of different life forms. Fan inherits the blood of the Eternals, and as one of the oldest branches, But Feng Yun only saw a singleness in him. However, among other species, Jietu showed a fusion of power that he had never seen before. The poisonous technique used by the old Luo Guo who was once devoured by Nangong Yuze's dog, It is just in the form of skills to surprise and defeat the enemy.

It is not the fusion of power itself, but this fire poison with burning aura is obviously the form of another power. Now it is inseparable from it. Originating in one, this is the transformation of the power of different forms of water and fire.

Therefore, the environment in which one is born and cultivated is different, especially this harsh environment, which can often lead to unbelievable things.

The way back is very short, because the seal Yun was thinking about this problem all the way. The ultimate effect of the natural collision of the nine laws of law seems to be more deadly than any shortcut method derived from martial arts.

Simple and direct, lacking some so-called He used every move at the moment, with almost no momentum. He used all his strength as soon as he came up, crushing his opponent at the fastest speed.

Eight hours later, Feng Yun returned to the starting point.

A thunderbolt from the sky hit his heart directly. The feeling made Feng Yun tremble all over his body. This was not because of some kind of fear, but because he was so angry that he couldn't vent...

Feng Yun looked at the pile of corpses at the door of the cellar, and immediately crossed the pile of corpses and headed towards Running wildly in the direction inside

"Brother Niu, Bai Feng'er……"

There was no human scent in the rooms, large and small, and the red smell of blood was everywhere.

Obviously, a fierce battle took place here, and it felt like the result was that the lair was taken away.

Frantically, he searched every corner where he could hide someone.

But the result was obvious, the entire army was wiped out, but there was still a trace of thought in Feng Yun's heart.

There is no human scent here, not at all. This is only possible if the opponent is instantly dispersed, to the point where the body and soul are instantly destroyed.

Looking at the entire continent, the Eternal clan's sail is the strongest fighting force. He has always been by his side. It is impossible to intentionally harm him in this way, because they have no need. The Yu clan, who have the lowest level of cultivation, It has also reached the early stage of the other side.

When it comes to crushing across realms, it is impossible to use clever tricks or so-called luck to survive the fatal disaster.

What's more, what Feng Yun is facing is a tribe, not a person. If prepared properly, it can be destroyed in an instant without any chance of struggle.

Feng Yun walked out completely empty-headed, very desperate, but with the last glimmer of hope and lucky expectations, he walked out step by step.

Fan and his tribe lowered their heads as if in silence. There was not a single tear in their eyes. It seemed like this happened every day. How could it be possible? They were neither desperate nor sad and angry. They were just pretending to be calm and strong, an illusion that floated on the surface.

"It should be your people who did it, or another branch of the human race that suddenly came here, mistook us as enemies, and annihilated them all."

Fan gave such an answer.

Suddenly, Feng Yun also discovered the strangeness. The wounds were smooth, not fatal wounds caused by blunt objects or some kind of brute force. When he first entered this place, although there were only a hundred Time, but I still understand the way of survival here, so I can’t be wrong. Because there are no rare resources that can be extracted here. Divine weapons like the Red Fire Sword require extremely high manufacturing techniques and forging standards, which do not exist here. Such conditions.

Moreover, the corpses of the Yu people were carried out. Although they were bloody and difficult to see, they were deliberately piled here, much like a warning, more like a trap.

Moreover, these are huge things that can be left undamaged. The structure of the bunker was spotless. The person who first entered it and beheaded all the people who stayed behind could never be the giant beasts and strange beasts in the wasteland. The auras and traces left behind were noticed, but they had been swept away. The traces are obvious!