After using forty times the gravity field, Feng Haoyi's figure began to drop sharply, and arcs surged around him, hitting him like a thousand insects eating him, making him "gasp" for a while.
The thunder attribute in this tiankeng is too strong. It has reached at least the second level of martial arts, or even the third level. Although it can't make Feng Hao's skin burst, it is still very uncomfortable.
, it felt like there were countless sharp knives being cut all over the body, and the pain was excruciating.
Fortunately, this process is very fast, because the sinkhole is not very deep, only about a few hundred feet.
After landing on the ground, before Feng Hao had time to react, he was thrown away by a large thick electric arc, and hit the rock wall hard. His heart felt tight, and a mouthful of blood spurted out because he couldn't hold it back.
The arc level below is really too strong!
At this time, Feng Hao had trouble even standing up. He could only stand up slowly by leaning on the rock wall, either changing into new clothes or becoming tattered again.
In front of me, there is a world of electric arcs, and it is so white that it is impossible to see what is there.
After mobilizing the elixir from Shen Nong's Medicine Code, the cooling elixir circulated throughout his body, and Feng Hao felt a little better. He slowly ejaculated, and a flash of purple flame ignited in his eyes.
The world under the tiankeng appeared vaguely in front of Feng Hao's eyes.
This seems to have been smashed out alive.
In front of you, it is quite spacious, and the surrounding rock walls are full of pits and pits. It seems that there was a fierce fight here.
What is that?
The scene in front of him made Fenghao shake and scream out in shock.
In front of his eyes, there was a vague figure sitting there, and next to him there was this tall figure standing, guarding him like a bodyguard. The two figures were not far away.
A huge creature was crawling there, but a fluorescent sword was inserted into its head. Obviously, this huge creature had been dead for a long time.
However, that big thing looks very much like Xuanwu!
Is it true that Y is Xuanwu?
Thinking of refining Y's "essence", Feng Hao was shocked again.
Xuanwu, who was good at defense, was actually beheaded!
Feng Hao was almost certain that that huge shell armor was the source of his refined soul.
Son of Xuanwu, Thunder Turtle!
The source of the arcs around them is exactly where they are emanating from that shell.
Before Feng Hao could wake up from the shock, a scene appeared that made his hair stand on end.
Chichi!
Following two harsh sounds, the tall figure standing there opened his eyes. The eyes were bright and devoid of any emotion.
As the eyes opened, a cold and murderous aura flowed out.
not good!
Seeing these cold and ruthless eyes, Feng Hao's heart trembled, he stamped his feet and jumped upwards.
In those eyes, he saw death!
Whoosh!
The afterimage flashed by, and Feng Hao felt his neck tighten. In an instant, his whole body was hit hard on the rock wall again, and he defended forcefully. Under this figure, there was no effect at all. It was just a punch. Feng Hao
I just felt like my chest collapsed, and all the bones in my chest were almost broken.
Only then did he realize that it turned out that his own defense was not that invincible.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, directly on the "door" facing the figure.
It’s over!
Feng Hao's heart was filled with despair.
The man in front of me is too strong, and his rape is outrageous!
For a long time, the expected death did not come. The figure had raised his fist, but it did not fall.
Then, Feng Hao felt his body loosen up and fall to the ground. There was a sharp pain in his chest, which almost made him faint, and he also sat down limply.
Owner.
The word "dry" rang in Feng Hao's ears, leaving him stunned.
who?
There was no one else here at all, and the sudden sound of y made Y Fenghao's hair stand on end with chills all over his body, and his mind trembled.
I.
This time, Feng Hao understood clearly that the voice seemed to come from the figure in front of him.
Uh...ahem!...
After being stunned for a while, Feng Hao coughed up blood again. He used the "drug" and "nature" to slowly recover.
Next to the rock wall, Feng Hao stood up and looked directly at the figure in front of him.
This is a burly man, about two meters tall, wearing a jet-black armor, which reflects a cold light. All the arcs around him are bounced away when they hit the armor.
Just one glance made Yin Fenghao unable to resist. He reflexively moved his Qilin arms across his chest, and his eyes were full of panic.
How terrible!
This figure was filled with a chilling aura, cold and ruthless, just like a cold-faced killer, showing no emotion at all, especially those indifferent eyes, which made people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
After defending for a while and not seeing him take action again, Feng Hao slowed down.
He knew that if this burly man took action, he might not be able to escape today.
However, he couldn't figure out when exactly this man came to this thunder field? Could it be that he came after Fen Lao sensed it?
Otherwise, Fen Lao would not have been able to come in just by telling Wu Zun.
There is absolutely no way this burly man is just a martial arts master!
In this thunder field, even if King Wu comes down, he will definitely suffer a big loss.
\u2o1ncSay master? I am netbsp; Thinking of it before, Feng Hao was shocked again. He clearly heard the word \u2o18master\u2o19.
That's right.
The burly man seemed to speak very little, and his words were dry and emotionless, but to Feng Hao's ears he sounded extremely cute.
Inexplicably, I have become the master of this cold-faced killer who knows neither depth nor depth!
It feels like rising from hell to heaven.
But... why am I netbsp; After getting excited, Feng Hao became confused again.
Just now he was yelling at himself to kill him, but in a blink of an eye, he had become his master, which made him feel a little baffled.
Because, c has the blood of master y!
The burly man turned around, his bright eyes looking towards the figure sitting cross-legged, and a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed through his cold eyes.
Bloodline?
Feng Hao was stunned, and then he remembered that he seemed to have sprayed a mouthful of blood just now, and it seemed to have sprayed on the man.
Master y bloodline?
Feng Hao frowned and followed his gaze. In the distance, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, and his heart trembled.
Could it be that the person sitting cross-legged is actually my ancestor?
Can you kill the ancestors of Xuanwu descendants?~
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