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Chapter 809 : Lost in the field

It's really unreasonable that a person with such high prestige and legendary status would treat such a weak child like this. I was a little impulsive just now and didn't think too much about it. This time I felt...

He also softened, why did he feel that he couldn't bear this boy.

Facing Fang Ming's "corpse", Ouyang Xing sighed for a long time, and then suddenly woke up after a strange sound came: "What's wrong with me? I have to continue the game. This person is just a creator in the domain world."

Just a virtual character that came out?" After saying that, Fang Ming didn't care about life or death, and disappeared deep into the jungle in a flash.

The deep and dark forest is as quiet as death, except for the occasional crows that can be heard. The sky is covered by the surrounding trees, and no light can penetrate, which only makes the deep and terrifying of this dense forest even more obvious.

The environment was extremely eerie.

I don't know how long it took for Fang Ming to slowly wake up. When he looked at where he was, he remembered what had just happened. He could still feel the waves of dullness and heartbreaking pain coming from his chest.

The pain was heartbreaking. From this point of view, Fang Ming could conclude that he was still alive. The move just now did not send him to the paradise world. He was only seriously injured.

, As long as you don’t die, it’s fine. This little injury is nothing. Fang Ming can still endure it very well.[

Rubbing his dull chest with his hands, Fang Ming struggled to stand up. He felt as if his whole body was falling apart and there was constant pain everywhere.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood accumulated in his chest, Fang Ming cursed in a low voice: "It's his grandma's fault. I had no grudges with him in the past, and we have no grudges recently. But he was so cruel and almost killed me. Fortunately, my physique is different."

For ordinary people, if you go to see the King of Hell like this, you will suffer a big loss. Sooner or later, you will have to settle the debt with him. Even if Fang Ming is injured like this, he will not forget to scold him well. Fang Ming

It’s good to have some addiction to words. If you can’t beat others, why can’t you curse others?”

He raised his head and looked around again. All he could see were trees and nothing else. Then he remembered that he had accidentally entered the realm world. This was an artificially created environment. If he wanted to get out of the realm, he didn't know how to do it.

How to do it? I have no idea at all. How should I go out?

Fang Ming wandered around in the woods, and he didn't know how long it took before he accepted the fact: "He is lost. He doesn't know where he is now."

Sitting at the foot of a big tree, Fang Ming chewed a grass root pulled out from the ground and murmured: "Damn, it's so bad. I'm lost in the vast woods. How can I get out?"

Yeah. Hey, why are you here? It’s so unlucky that you can’t even drink water without filling your teeth!”

"Roar...roar" a strange sound suddenly sounded in his ears. It seemed to be an angry roar of some kind of animal. After waking up from a coma, Fang Ming heard the sound for the first time and was excited.

Then, he immediately walked in the direction of the sound to see what animal made the sound.

Soon, Fang Ming walked to the place where the sound came from. As he got closer and closer, the roar ringing in his ears was even more shocking. He almost couldn't help but cover his ears to block out this unpleasant roar. This

What kind of action is making the sound? Why is it so unpleasant? I can’t stand it.

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