This is a huge battlefield under the starry sky, with desolate horns and dull drums echoing in the blood and fire.
Qin Changfeng didn't know how long he had been fighting. Thousands of enemies had died in his hands, but his comrades around him were also falling one by one.
Many of them he didn't know at all, but he instinctively felt that his life could depend on them.
Everything is familiar yet strange.
He rode an incomparably powerful ferocious beast across the galaxy, his wings covering the sky and the sun, and with a single spread, he tore a huge starship thousands of meters long into pieces.
This seems to be a demon, but when did it become so powerful?
Beside him, there were Piaoxu, Ade, Zhou Zhiruo, Michael, Lu Bo... faces that were equally familiar yet unfamiliar.
There were even some people he didn't know at all, but they all surrounded him, following his footsteps and fighting to the death, one after another, one after another.
Like the demon gods, they are also terrifyingly powerful at this time.
Like a god, with the movement of his hands and feet, he shoots out pieces of gorgeous divine flowers, annihilating everything.
But the enemy is also indescribably powerful.
There is a giant tens of thousands of meters tall, with two stars under his feet!
There is a sky-reaching monster with billions of tentacles that can swallow up a star in an instant!
There are gleaming golden gods and demon mechas, and the ever-changing mountains of corpses and seas of blood are unstoppable, like the most perfect fighting machine in the world.
There is also an unparalleled powerful man surrounded by 365 immortal swords, and his killing energy spreads across the nine heavens and ten earths!
………………
At the most brutal and critical moment of the battle, there was a buzzing sound, and a huge hand suddenly came from deeper into the starry sky.
It was so huge that it instantly covered an area of stars.
The center of the big hand is Qin Changfeng. Across the distance of hundreds of millions of miles, the void begins to collapse, and the power of darkness erupts like the flames of hell, raging and rolling.
Everyone seemed to be imprisoned in an abyss of death, unable to escape.
It is simply going to destroy the heaven and the earth, it is so powerful that there is no solution.
There is great terror between life and death. At this moment, a feeling of despair filled Qin Changfeng's mind.
It's not that he has no fighting spirit to resist, but he is just like an ant facing a god, powerless and only left in despair.
boom!
The moment the big hand fell, nothing existed and everything disappeared.
At the last moment, Qin Changfeng saw those unwilling and angry eyes, holding their heads high, raising their arms and roaring, as if they were cursing something.
This suddenly reminded him of the way a dying person said the words "I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."
There is no doubt that this is a kind of sadness, the roar of the loser, and the weakest moan...
Snapped!!
Qin Changfeng woke up from the illusion and immediately closed the gold box in his hand without hesitation.
His eyes were indifferent and his expression was calm, but it was a kind of indifference as if he had seen through everything and had no nostalgia for the world!
Although the illusion has disappeared, the feeling of despair is spreading more and more in my mind.
At this moment, he was like a mental patient suffering from severe depression. He knew that death was irresponsible and suicide was wrong, but he couldn't help but want to commit suicide and end his life in this world.
Everything, so as to obtain relief from the depths of the soul.
This is simply the most terrifying mental attack!
Qin Changfeng's thinking and consciousness were normal, but he couldn't help but feel a desire to be freed.
If you have seen the final outcome of death and all struggles are meaningless, then it is better to be relieved right now.
At this time, he remembered the scene in the plot of "Bad Man" where the Ghost King was shocked at first after opening the gold box, then calmly put down the box, and finally poured it into the hot golden river with a calm expression.
Is this the truth about the Longquan treasure?
After working so hard, not only did you not get a single hair, but you also turned yourself into a mental patient?
Thinking of this, Qin Changfeng couldn't help but sigh even more.
Naturally, he cannot commit suicide as easily as the Ghost King, but anyone who knows depression knows how difficult this kind of resistance is.
This is not a trivial matter. Qin Changfeng knows that he may have contracted some kind of negative state that will cause big trouble, and it is the kind that cannot be eliminated by the passive skill of King Kong Bodyguard!
At this time, a white light appeared in the cherry blossom forest, and it was obvious that someone was teleporting in.
Qin Changfeng naturally thought it was Piaoxu, and looked over with wide eyes... A bearded man appeared from the white light.
This man was born with a strong back and a strong waist, and he looked like a mountain coming down, and he was extremely powerful!
However, he was wearing a large purple-red calico cotton-padded jacket, like a proud rooster, which completely destroyed this demeanor in an instant.
Qin Changfeng was stunned on the spot... How did this person enter my personal space?
You know, the private space is said to be sacrosanct in the trial tower. In theory, no one can cause harm to the trialists in the private space, let alone come in directly without consent.
"Is it a mental disorder hallucination?"
Just when he was thinking wildly, this big man in a large calico cotton-padded jacket grinned at him, walked over, took out a wine gourd from nowhere, and said, "Want to drink?"
He was obviously asking others if they wanted to drink, but he raised his head and drank first.
The aroma of wine overflowed. Qin Changfeng was shaken when he smelled just this hint of wine. He felt that the despair lingering in his mind was blown away like a sand dune.
"Would you like to drink?" The man handed over the wine bottle and smiled, with a look that meant he was taking a test.
Qin Changfeng also laughed, took the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth without hesitation. His throat was rumbling and he kept drinking, looking very proud.
In fact, he knew in his heart that beings who could directly descend into his private space wanted to harm him, so there was no need for any dirty tricks.
As the warm wine entered his stomach, Qin Changfeng suddenly opened his eyes wide. He had also drank the best wine exchanged in the trial tower, but compared with the current pot of wine, it was like horse urine and jade liquid.
And soon, a warm air flow spread from the stomach to the internal organs, and then went straight to the top of the head. Then it was discovered that the sand dune formed by despair seemed to have been blown away by a hurricane, and all negative emotions disappeared instantly.
Without a trace, I no longer think about misfortunes, life or death.
At the same time, he also received a log prompt.
"Reminder, Trialist No. 333, you drank the blended mysterious spirit liquid. In addition to instantly removing most of the negative states, you also received the following permanent improvements: basic attack +50 points, basic defense +50 points, and basic life +
Qin Changfeng's pupils shrank and his eyes widened even more, almost protruding from his eye sockets.
Even though he considered himself to be a person who had seen the world, the shock in his heart at this moment was beyond comparison.
This is not spiritual liquid, it is simply divine liquid!
If a trialist who has just entered the trial tower takes a few sips, his ability will instantly break through the first limit of the six basic attributes.
Seeing Qin Changfeng holding on to the wine gourd, the man laughed loudly: "Don't be greedy. It's useless if you drink too much. You are not a good drinker. Leave a few sips for me."
Qin Changfeng handed the wine gourd back with some reluctance. He was thinking about how to get some for Piaoxu and others.
The man hung the gourd on his waist and suddenly pointed at the gold box in Qin Changfeng's hand: "I want this!"
Qin Changfeng's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but take a step back.
The mysterious Longquan treasure in his hand, although it has only almost tricked him once so far and has not shown any positive value, but all fools know that the truth is definitely not that simple.
Therefore, he naturally didn't want to give it, but he didn't dare to refuse it rashly, lest the man in the floral cotton-padded jacket would fall out.
The man retracted his finger and said with a smile: "Do you know what this is?"
"I don't know."
"It's okay if you don't know. You just need to know that although this thing can be regarded as having the ability to bring the dead back to life and reverse destiny, it is actually just the key to unlocking the real secret. Except for some special people, everyone else will be able to unlock it once it is opened.
Get into trouble like you did before. ww”
"In other words, this thing is not what I should own now. Not only will I not get any benefits, but I might also be guilty of it?"
"Clever, there are nine keys like this in total. There are opportunities to get them in many fantasy worlds, but to actually get them, you need a lot of luck and strength to get them."
Qin Changfeng understands this sentence. It is just like the fifth chapter of the sacred book obtained in the dark night world. The same fragments will have clues in different worlds, but as long as the clues in one place are triggered, the treasure can be truly obtained.
After that, all clues in other places will be invalid.
What he didn't expect was that Longquan Treasure was one of these items.
However, compared to the fragments of the Holy Book, the conditions for the true control of this golden box called the key are obviously much higher.
Seeing Qin Changfeng's hesitation, the man patted his shoulder and said, "Actually, I'm just borrowing it from you. When you reach this level, how about I return it to you?"
Obviously, although this man could appear in front of Qin Changfeng, he could not directly snatch the things from his hands.
Qin Changfeng touched his chin, Yan Guo's instinct to pluck hair emerged, and he pondered: "What good do I do?"
The man raised his hands and said proudly: "Isn't my friendship enough?"
Qin Changfeng was speechless. He remembered that he seemed to often use friendship to gain nothing.
p: Regarding the Longquan treasure, there will definitely be book friends who have different opinions. The author believes that this is a big hole left by Ruo Sen. They probably don’t even know what is inside, and it is difficult to fill it... The author also
I can only make up one based on my own plot needs. I dare to post it as proof that I won’t see the third part of Bad Guys in ten years!!!
