Before passing through to swallow

It’s just this feeling, it’s always not enough, it’s always bad, and there are many doubts. At this moment, I finally broke and saw the new world.

Life is alive, free and easy, all obstacles are false.

At this moment, the unity of Anfeng and the spear is not the prototype before. The real unity of nature and man. He has entered the artistic conception level. He has not yet entered the artistic conception. He was affected by the ten steps before. It is a very high artistic conception.

This is the essence of ten steps to kill, ten steps, not mortal ten steps, but ten steps of oneself.

He can kill within ten steps.

If it's just ten steps for a mortal, it's not a cosmic jerk.

Any apprentice level, ten steps of a mortal, are all in a flash, what can ten steps do.

Now it is his ten steps, which is different. Looking at the world, there are still a few people who can escape.

The old man is a spiritual teacher, with fast response, fast speed, and many methods, and he can't escape at this moment.

He wanted to fly to the sky, the road was blocked, he wanted to escape to the small house, he was also blocked, and he wanted to dodge... no chance.

The old man's hysterical ferociousness, mental attack influence.

An Feng's mind is like a gun, and the unity of nature and man is unstoppable, unshakable at all. Under the old man's haste, An Feng has no waves.

The old man screamed bitterly, and all the flying knives turned back to defense, all in a mess.

The storm was violent, and the gun shadow roared, slowly dissipating.

An Feng stood coldly.

Most of the old man's body exploded, leaving only the last breath.

"Lost, haha..." The old man smiled strangely, as if he was relieved again.

"What's your name? It... doesn't matter anymore... Remember, I'm not an old man... I'm... Zhao Yu."

"Congratulations, this is yours in the future, hehe...you can't get out. When you realize how to deal with it, it's too late, you will be like me, a little bit broken, decayed...desperate ..."

"Listen..." Zhao Yu grinned, his eyes dimmed.

The voice of the void came out, and the voice of the intelligent system of ancient civilization relics should be certain settings.

"In the small house, you can replenish energy, and you can also get the required exercises. You can survive and get out by your own ability..."

An Feng squinted, looking for the direction of the sound, and the flash disappeared.

With the extreme speed, it was quickly blocked, the void became thicker, the toxins increased, the ghosts and spirits were rageous... An Feng's fighting spirit was high, the bloodline was active, the amplitude erupted infinitely, and the momentum was flying.

Realize the artistic conception level, and the amplitude increases, so does the speed.

call!In the next moment, An Fengsheng soared to three times the speed of sound, and after one thousand meters per second, the smoke disappeared.

Zhao Yu, with a hint of breath behind, was still smiling weirdly. At this moment, the last bit of energy was spent on his hair. He was stunned to see their voices just falling off, without seeing An Feng desperate, so he went out.

How many times he impacted, he couldn't get out.

Later, his body decayed and he couldn't get out at all.

If it weren't for the spiritual teacher, the small house was unique, and his rotten body would not be able to fight An Feng.

He stared at his death, not knowing what he was feeling.

An Feng rushed out of the cage-like place and came to a black hall, completely different from the previous scene.

"Are you still there?" An Feng looked ahead.

Intelligence was silent for a moment, and advanced intelligence was comparable to intelligent life. Even if it was not a higher intelligence with emotions, it would be somewhat humanized over time, even if it was broken and it didn't take long to wake up.

It just announced the rules mechanically, and it hasn't finished talking, the other party came out, will you talk about it later.

"Successfully walked out, congratulations."

"No reward?" An Feng smiled lightly.

"The master is there from time to time, it's not for me to decide."

"What can you decide?"

"Everything here."

"Then you can't decide?"

"I don't have such settings."

"How can I set it?"

"Be my master."

"Can you look at me?"

"You are not strong enough."

An Feng touched his head. He had just broken through and was very energetic, "How much is enough?"

"At least the star rating."

"I'm almost there."

"Not enough is not enough, nothing short of it will work." Zhizhi said, "You rushed out of the test site earlier, but the speed barely exceeded the apprentice limit, and then you came out. In other respects, there is too much difference... Uh, you are at the mood level. Not bad."

An Feng is weird, well, let's not talk about it yet.

"Did you really tell me?" He just asked casually, without a loss.

"I didn't set it up to say it." Zhizhi said, "I also probed after I woke up. Your strength has been at the pinnacle of this world from the beginning. This time it won't work, maybe next time."

"In other words, do you have a familiar face in advance?"

Intelligence is silent. It is not considered emotional intelligence, but it will evolve for countless years. It doesn't know how to answer this question.

"What can I use here?" An Feng asked.

"Everything outside."

"Isn't there no reward."

"You come in, there is no barrier, you can't enter inside, I have no setting to let you in."

"It makes sense." An Feng smiled lightly, but did not relax at all.

"I don't understand this, can I translate it."

"can."

I have read a lot of materials before, and there are many relics of ancient civilizations. Ye Tingzheng has taken out the cosmic language Anfeng, but he has no time and not much.

The mind of the strong can learn quickly.

"By the way, is there a way to relieve the grievances of ghosts and spirits?" An Feng asked, chattering so much, this is the key, it seems random, but in fact it is a bit nervous.

"Yes, there are more than one method." Zhizhi said, "Your strength is too weak. You can use poison to fight poisons like potions. You can't bear it and your body will collapse. ."

"In fact, there are people in the universe who deliberately use ghosts and gods to sharpen their minds. You can use them as sharpening. Once you have a higher strength and a higher genetic level, these are not problems, and they naturally collapse."

An Feng wonders, he knows, but sometimes the sequelae are really troublesome.

"Is there any relief?"

"Genetic medicine is fine. There are A-grade genetic medicines on the outside. If it takes too long, the effect may be weakened, but you'd better not use too much."

"why?"

"If you are just a planetary star that breaks through with external forces, it will be difficult to achieve and you can't be my master. This is the basic setting."

"Understood." An Feng smiled.

An Feng began to check, smart and cooperative.

Time passed quietly.

Real solution to all poisons, voodoo, deadly poison...Ghosts and spirits...

The methods of enslavement, Tianxing only knows a little about it, here are detailed, various enslavements, but the best is the biochip.

There are also methods that the strongest in the universe will know about the seizure method.

There are many strange martial arts...An Feng opened his eyes.

But in the end, he was a little puzzled, basically not suitable for him, the original owner here was the best at playing poison, and it was all related to poison.

The previous thunderstorm weapons contained various toxins.

The original owner has not yet understood the origin law of the universe, but as a veteran cosmic level, in order to enhance combat power, he also used a lot of side tricks, simulating thunder, and mixed with various strange poisons, nondescript, but also powerful.

The original owner died at the palace outside. Tian Xing obtained the weapon and also figured out a few ways to use it, but Tian Xing's strength still couldn't inspire real power.

His gun is not bad, and he can't fully activate his power.

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