Before passing through to swallow

Behind the cliff, after killing a high-ranking monster, finally calmed down.

In the misty place, An Feng's eyes were clear, and he bombarded two punches in a row, and an illusory entrance appeared. After feeling the breath, he quietly entered.

Tian Xing did not dare to lie to him, Tian Xing also collected a lot of information, and had been planning to re-enter it, and those information must not be faked.

The entrance to the ancient civilization remains here.

Tian Xing was chased by a monster and fleeing, he accidentally entered, got the chance and soared into the sky.

His strength is limited, and the places to go in it are also limited, thinking about his strength before going there.

As a result, his strength became stronger, and the monsters mutated faster and stronger. In this place, he attacked many times, but couldn't even step on the edge, so he was killed.

In other words, there are more wild monsters nowadays, and his improvement in strength has not kept up with the trend.

He can't make it through.

God knows how depressed, and don't want to share with others, the worst is not good, if it is strong, he will be monopolized.

Today, An Feng came, strolling in the courtyard.

An Feng didn't know yet. Actually, it wasn't this high-level commanding monster. The previous Diamond Ape and a few ordinary commanders were all entrenched here.

The remains of ancient civilizations have large bodies and can't get in, but they also feel good instinct. The breath that escapes inside can practice faster here.

Those monsters were there, and Tian Xing was even more unlikely to break through. Forcibly, he could only die.

However, An Feng, even if it was all there, would still be wiped out, just change the place.

He had gathered more monsters on the previous battlefield.

By the way, those monsters will also plan?What are you doing together?

Knowing that humans want to build bases, instinctively feel that they might threaten them, and want to launch a big attack?

Thinking about it casually, An Feng has entered the remains of ancient civilization with clear eyes.

The barrenness and faint signs of annihilation were similar to those seen last time.

Decline for a long time, run-down depression.

An Feng walked, and occasionally he could see the corpses of small monsters, the big ones couldn't get in, and the small ones came by chance, but they were all dead.

Monsters with low intelligence are more difficult to survive here.

An Feng is also very careful, but this time, unlike the ancient civilization relics last time, there is not much danger.

At most, there are occasional water and fire harassment, wind and thunder roaring, and it is primitive and primitive, there are many threats to the god of war, and the threat to the god of war is much less.

Their speed can be easily avoided.

Otherwise, the road is deserted and there is nothing.

An Feng slowly speeded up, the land of wind and thunder, and the place of water and fire, passing by without touching the body.

It didn't take long before he came to a palace in a strange style building, looking extraordinary, but now it was also ruined.

Everything is the same as what Tian Xing said, the so-called dangerous place of life and death ahead, Tian Xing, who was still a warrior at the time, worked hard and struggled with life and death to get here and get the chance.

Entering the palace, they all reveal the ancient atmosphere.

After some exploration, there was nothing. There are some places like a place to stay or look at the scenery. There are not many things.

Some things Tian Xing also swept away, but not consumed, at this time is in his hands.

An Feng continued to move forward. According to Tian Xing, he tasted the sweetness and wanted to continue exploring, but he fled back after walking a few steps. Even if his strength improved, he couldn't walk.

Just after taking a step, An Feng's eyes were bright.

Cells are active and ghosts and gods are more active. It is this kind of traction opportunity. The invisible implied in Tianxing's thunderstorms, the opportunity to trigger ghosts and gods and tyranny, are all in the void, very thin, but feel real.

The air in the back road is poisonous, and ordinary warriors can't hold it. After a while, they will fall.

An Feng quickly adapted.

He didn't notice it at first, but when he felt himself, he slowly thought about it.

Fortune comes to disaster, between life and death, there is a thread, and they depend on each other.

The grievances of ghosts and gods eroded so badly, he held it, and the bloodline and will became more tenacious, like a grass under a rock, no matter how stubborn the opponent, no matter the pressure, and tenacity, he was about to break through the ground.

On the other hand, his immunity has increased.

Ordinary people will produce antibodies, let alone other genetic warriors.

Let's do it again, it seems that it is just like that, the ghosts and gods will riot at most, the mob is just a mob, it can't be so.

Also, the traction here is not as pure as the last thunderstorm.

An Feng has clear eyes and explores forward.

If there is poison, there may be a solution, which is what he is looking for.

It was shrouded in gray and desolate.

There are water, fire, wind and thunder on the road ahead. There is everything here, a dead silence, as if walking on the edge of hell.

As it deepened, ghosts and gods became more active, as if cheering.

Void traction toxins are increasing, and more than one, although they are still very thin, the pressure is increasing.

An Feng sensed the familiar breath, ghosts and ghosts, ghosts and ghosts also appeared, a kind of void.

No wonder the ghosts and spirits in the body cheered and met a'companion'. It was excited?

An Feng's mouth is bleeding, and he is upright, walking leisurely in the courtyard.

He slowly discovered that this is also a challenge, a challenge to break the limit.

Boil the frog in warm water, slowly adapt, and slowly increase the antibody and immunity, but the final result may not necessarily be despair, or the immunity may reach a certain level, directly resist the limit, break the limit, and jump out of the cage.

Some light work in the Age of the End of Dharma is similar. From simple to difficult, from a slope of 45 degrees to a slope of 90 degrees, it is great success.

An Feng maintains absolute clarity and infinite vastness in his heart.

His blood is also active, his cells are arrayed, and his morale is high...An Feng smiled, this feeling is not bad, I can feel the immunity is increasing, and under the lead of ghosts and spirits, he can only growl and be irritable, and he can't let him fall. under.

Could it be a place to sharpen future generations, or what to test?

The answer will be soon.

There were ten steps in front of him. Despite the increased pressure, An Feng climbed up to a wide platform, like a large martial arts field.

There is also a ladder at the front of the platform.

An Feng stopped, squinting at the front, there was someone on the stairs.

It was an old man with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard. Seeing An Feng, he crooked his mouth and smiled, "Here you are."

"Who are you?" An Feng said quietly.

"Who am I?" The old man was stunned, with some vicissitudes of doubt, and he had to think hard about such a simple question. "I... fifty thousand years ago, I really forgot."

"Fifty thousand years?"

The old man sighed, "Yes, it's been too long...I can't count life, I'm just a slave to the master."

"You can still stand here when you come here. The will and talent are all first-class. After passing the test, you are the master's disciple. I will follow the master's will and will follow you in the future and help you in your practice."

"So good?" An Feng smiled, "Grandpa follows? It's terrifying."

"Don't bully the young man, Hedong for thirty years, Hexi for thirty years..." An Feng turned his head, "How is it, like?"

"Little master, what are you talking about, the old slave doesn't understand." The old man shook his head.

"Nothing, just in a good mood, the protagonist has a halo blessing, wants to put a cross, but doesn't know what to say." An Feng smiled.

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