Before passing through to swallow

In a hidden cave, An Feng looked at the spirit of grass and trees in his hand, curious, and not panic about being chased.

The size of a pigeon egg, the average jade crystal, is also a little smaller.

The vegetation spirit of the thousand-year willow heart is the size of an egg.

This thing is not that easy to break, but I really want to break it when I look at it, the ripples are faint, the green liquid is rippling, and I want to overflow.

Although it is not big, it feels really good, holding it in the hand, it is refreshing, the whole person is refreshed and the blood is active.

The spirit of vegetation can increase cell activity and enhance physical fitness, both of which he needs.

This thing is easy to remember. The surface crystals seem soft, but they are extremely tough. I have already experienced that the inner liquid is the essence.

The crystal shell is contraindicated and cannot be swallowed. The liquid essence is directly taken orally.

An Feng didn't hesitate anymore, pulled the gun to cut through the crystal shell, and poured directly into his mouth.

His physical fitness is still at the junior warlord level, with a strength of more than 10,000 catties. If he can be promoted to a senior warlord, let alone other, he can easily abuse that guy with only 3 times the strength amplitude, the most common junior war god.

Even if the spirit of vegetation is ordinary, not up to expectations, and slightly improved, he is confidently suppressed under the amplitude.

"Uh-huh..." An Feng groaned, if it was so, it was so comfortable and there was no pain at all.

The essence flows into the body, cool and comfortable, permeates the body, the soul wants to tremble, refreshing trembling, coughing.

An Feng feels more happy.

I clearly felt the subtle changes in my body, my muscles, bones, skin and flesh were trembling, and I could even see it with the naked eye. The arm skin produced a very small, but surprisingly fast vibration. In this vibration, traces of gray and black impurities came from the skin pores. Penetration is amazing.

His bloodline is more active, the blood boils in nature, the spirit of life bloodline, grass and trees, the same line of resonance, echoing, and endless life.

It seems that the skin, flesh and blood have been separated from the bones and lost control. They are all vibrating extremely fast and subtle, but there is no discomfort at all. It is cool and refreshing, just like a comprehensive massage inside and outside.

Or more than that, the bone marrow is refreshing, really refreshing in the bones.

Quietly, countless cells and molecules in An Feng's body are undergoing amazing changes.

Genes are constantly perfected, free from useless genes, perfect combination time and time again, cell activity is improving, physical fitness is growing, vitality is vigorous, and it has a long history.

Reborn, but so.

Muscles and bones, muscles, blood vessels...constant changes, not only that, but the mind is also changing, becoming more tenacious...only comfortable, unprecedented.

An Feng felt that the spirit of the grass and trees merged with him, countless members were cheering, and his strength was increasing like flying.

Junior fighters, fist strength 14,000 kg... Intermediate fighters bottom line, fist strength 16,000 kg... Intermediate fighters are at normal level, fist strength 24,000 kg... Intermediate fighters are at the peak level, with fist strength close to 32,000 kg... Advanced fighters.

Step by step, An Feng is still improving, and the advanced fighters are at a normal level, with 48,000 kilograms of punch... An Feng slowly stopped, and finally reached almost 50,000 kilograms of punch, which has not yet reached the threshold of the primary God of War.

The process was short and very refreshing. An Feng shook his fist at random and grinned.

The heart of vegetation is not big, but it has exceeded his expectations.

Compared to others, he has been a human for two lifetimes, has a long-lasting bloodline, has been tempered by madness, and has a high level of understanding.

With a fist strength of about 50,000 kilograms, it exploded three times the amplitude, which is 150,000 kilograms, which is normal for the intermediate God of War.

The approach to the artistic conception level, the incomparable vitality of life cells, the speed of detachment...An Feng is not inferior to the leader among the Gods of War.

Gong Yang Tao, about 70,000 kilograms of fist strength, the guy who has just passed the bottom line among the primary Gods of War, likes to drop ten times in one effort to bully the small.

This guy is also slow. He hasn't kept up yet. An Feng wanted to pretend to be a thirteen. After a long time in the pose, he hasn't come yet.

Forget it, go out and look for it. Don't get lost in this barren mountain.

How could he be so enthusiastic, corporal courtesy, without regard for his identity.

An Feng hummed the divine song, and left in a cool manner.

"Hi, I feel that life has reached the peak..."

Those who are full of strength want to fly, really good, want to have a hearty experience.

An Feng is weird walking in the wilderness, is that guy really lost?

He had calculated it before. With this small grass and wood spirit, the time will not be long, and he didn't run too far deliberately, but the other party is also the God of War, is it so slow?

An Feng gave up and looked around, don't miss it, he went straight back to the lake island.

The people Xiang Yunfei were still there, as well as the things they collected from the warrior squad, and the guy's fighter plane also landed there.

As he walked away, An Feng adapted to his current speed, with an amplitude blessing of 586 meters per second. Looking at the test on the tactical watch on his hand, he was very satisfied.

The high God of War speed is nothing more than that. Among them, the bad speed may not be able to reach it.

Rushing through at extreme speed, with one jump, An Feng will arrive on the lake island more than a hundred meters away, as if flying down at high altitude.

Xiang Yunfei's group of people were already very heavy, and they were shocked. When they saw An Feng, their expressions changed even more.

Soon Xiang Yunfei sneered, staring at An Feng, he was going to make a great contribution again.

"You dare to come back! You are so bold, I admire you." Xiang Yunfei sneered, and he didn't know whether he was bold or daring.

"Don't tell me this time, you have already used the spirit of plants and trees, and you have become the god of war." Xiang Yunfei didn't believe it at all, let alone the god of war chasing after him, based on the previous experience of the user, the time is far more than that.

"Have you notified the old man?" An Feng walked out.

In the blink of an eye, the island of the lake was agitated, with nothing but dust.

A group of people lay in the pit, and An Feng blasted out with a punch. No matter the person who led to Yunfei or the fighter who followed Gongyangtao, there were a few who were still alive and half-worn, lying beside them. Humbling, the communicator was naturally blown up too, lest Gong Yangtao knew that he would not dare to come over.

Some of them didn't die, it was not that they resisted the beating.

The guy Gong Yangtao didn't know An Feng. He wanted to know something. The God of War circle hadn't come into contact with him yet. He didn't know much about it. At most, he saw it online, just like everyone else.

Xiang Yunfei looked at An Feng in horror, almost unable to think, how could it be...I feel like he is much stronger than the master, he is really a god of war, and the effect of the spirit of vegetation is so good?He was jealous, resentful...more trembling.

"I have hatred with you?" An Feng walked over.

Everyone here is a competitive relationship, who dare to go deep, who has not played against each other, otherwise they are not qualified to stay.

Unless you really encounter the spirit of snatching the grass and trees, you will generally not fight to death. An Feng asked himself that he was far from fighting with this guy, and the two collisions were always the first to find him.

Envy, jealous, and hate him for being handsome, strong, good-tempered, and rich?

It should be like this.

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