"I was the same boy..." An Feng hummed a little song away.

"Is that the person the fat man said just now?" In the far corner, a group of people vaguely saw, their expressions solemn.

"It should be, it's so fast, I didn't even see it."

"Don't provoke."

"Brother, there are more and more masters, we..."

"In this world, if you have a chance, you have to fight, otherwise you will not have a good life." The middle-aged man said.

That thing allows a soldier to break through to a high-ranking general. He is an intermediate-level general. If he uses it, he can break through to the God of War. If he becomes a God of War...

In the eyes of middle-aged people, there is too much to be able to do. God of War is a corresponding general in the army and can also earn more opportunities for the brothers.

"Even if you can't get that thing, the normal vegetation nearby is not bad. It is just as useful to us. We try to search for it."

"But brothers, you must be careful, don't be greedy, if you encounter a life and death crisis, you'd rather not want anything."

"Don't worry, brother."

An Feng walked, some he also felt that they were all walking in the wilderness area, and they had good eyesight when they were strong. It is normal to see each other, and it is not that they will fight when they meet. There are still many normal people.

Of course, those who come here have different minds, and they all want to compete.

Time is slow.

"Anyone? Captain, whether to do it or not, others always do us, when we have no temper."

"Fuck it." A few people hid behind the grass, as if they had become one with the grass.

"why?"

"Are there still weak people here? Which one is worse? It's even harder to dare to leave alone."

"The captain is wise and justified."

"Fuck off you."

"Brothers, we have to withdraw, why did we stray into this side."

An Feng passed by and glanced helplessly at the bushes. It was quite difficult for a few guys. Forget it, I won't grab you.

...

"The dew of vegetation."

"My, haha..."

Whoosh!An Feng's residual shadow was like the wind, and he walked away, people on both sides were a little dumbfounded, and then roared after him.

An Feng entered the small island in the middle of the lake. The place was neither big nor small, with monsters and magic plants, and the battle became more intense.

Before chasing far enough, the people on both sides stopped and disappeared. Then, with big eyes and small eyes, he almost broke up by himself, hummed, and left.

The so-called dew of plants and trees, An Feng also understood that the plants that grow around the spirits of plants and trees have also had a little influence, which was quite sufficient.

Some people competed for the spirit of the trees and trees before, and some exploded, and the spirits of the trees and trees fell like dew. These plants mutated again and had a lot of effects.

It is equivalent to a diluted inferior product. Even so, ordinary people can become a martial artist with use, which is worse than genetic reagents, and martial artists are also useful, although not as good as the spirit of vegetation.

If you don’t use it, it’s a big price. Naturally, they are all competing.

An Feng came late, and very few can be collected.

But now he puts a pile in his tactical backpack pocket, there are a dozen of them.

There are always people who want to rob him, but he ends up being too many.

An Feng has seen the dew of plants and trees, and they are all different. Some contain sufficient original energy, and some are stronger than ordinary herbs. His use should be more useful than nothing, and some are tasteless.

The spirit of vegetation inside is better, he saw it before, it is really the spirit of vegetation, and he can feel the difference from a distance.

But now there is only one left. In the innermost area, people around you don't say that monsters are also coveting it.

There are also many piranhas around. Once those piranhas get close, they will attack and release toxins... He tried it, even though he was a little strenuous.

If he is the only one, he still hopes to get it, and there are many competitors in the dark, which is impossible.

In a small space, An Feng once again met a group of people.

The opposite youth is indifferent and arrogant, "make..."

"Hand over things and spare you for not dying!" An Feng said even faster and more slippery. Everyone said that the necessary lines to meet and greet in Hudao.

"Dead!" The young man took the shot directly, not for letting you die, this time he made a mistake.

There was a confrontation, the three middle-level generals on the opposite side led the team, and the team members joined forces. They still didn't take any advantage. An Feng flashed a smile, and he didn't take much advantage. These guys are well prepared and well equipped.

The key is that someone is here, he is alone, and he doesn't want to be besieged. It's better to watch others fight and be behind.

The youth hummed angrily at Yunfei, waiting to catch up, noticed the movement, changed his color slightly, and "go."

Among the islands in the lake, booms continued.

Time passed, An Feng encountered an opponent, not one, not bad for his senior fighter.

"Haha, happy." An Feng laughed, spear phantom, blood boiled.

He is now able to explode almost three times the power amplitude, a power above 40,000 kilograms, which may only be considered normal among advanced warriors, but he is also comparable to the speed of God of War, and the perfect spearmanship is enough to be at the advanced level. The warlords ruled the roost.

Now there are people who can stop him. Three very strong senior fighters are also the leaders of the three strongest teams on Lake Island.

Really can not underestimate the heroes of the world.

Just like this, An Feng has somewhat forgotten his original intentions during these hours, and he is very happy.

So many masters can challenge, there is no rules in the melee mode, he likes it very much, if he can't fight, he can go.

In the past, they were fighting monsters. There were too few opponents at the same level. Now they walked out and came to a big place. There were more masters, and fighting with others was a different perception.

There is only one spirit of vegetation left, those who were eaten before, or were blown up, it seems that there are not many.

He doesn't think he can get it, after all, there are so many people who are good at everything.

On the contrary, a lot of benefits have been gained from continuous fights.

He didn't know that in the eyes of outsiders, he was no longer the three top masters, he had already become the four. He came and went like the wind, and he was famous for being like a devil in the wind.

The only thing is that he is alone, and all three of them have their own team.

But sometimes it doesn't have too many people, so it exists, and one person can kill a team.

"An Daye!" The bald man on the opposite side glared. This guy was about to leave again. He couldn't stop him. He couldn't set up ambush several times with the team, so he could only passively practice his hand.

"Boss, why do I hear this name so awkward, I... Uncle?"

"Rely... asshole." The bald head also reacted, and the teammates nearby wanted to laugh, and quickly held back.

"Boss, I've forgotten it, you called more than twenty times before."

"roll."

Before the fight, these guys were upset and asked him if he could leave his name?

An Feng thought about it and reported this.

"Ann...Bah, kid, deceive people too much."

"Brother, don't believe me, I just call it An Daye. My parents hope that I can achieve a great cause, what's wrong." An Feng smiled seriously.

"It seems to be." The bald head scratched his head.

"Haha, goodbye." An Feng flashed people.

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