"This is the primary meaning of light." Lin Feng's face tightened, and for the first time, his brain felt unbearable pressure. Even the sixth-stage gifted soul could not simulate the meaning of penetrating light. It is fifty meters long.
, the five-meter-wide Austrian Road has been completely traveled.
Bit by bit, they turned into endless fragments.
Some of them are overlapping, some are semi-duplicates, and many of the fragments are extremely tiny and blurry. The number of fragments exceeds the Speedy Light Mystery Road by six times, but the complexity is more than doubled.
Time is in full swing.
Seven days in the outside world and seventy days in the golden chamber pass by in the blink of an eye. If you cannot understand, the result will be
That is to directly obliterate it.
"If there is the holy energy of light, I can definitely master it!" Lin Feng thought to himself.
Once again walking on the road of mystery, he felt every inch of the mystery of light and penetrated deeply into his heart. The reason why he could comprehend the mystery of light in just three days was because he had mastered the realm of swordsmanship and could hold it in his mind.
Simulate the secret, even if it is not complete.
But this time, it didn't work.
"penetrate."
"Penetration of light!"
"Pure attack, like direct light, returning to nature..."
Lin Feng's palms were sweaty.
He clenched his fists tightly and quickly calmed down: "Don't think too much, don't worry about the final time limit, if you can understand it, then understand it, if you can't understand it..."
"We must understand it too!" Lin Feng was determined and persistent.
Suddenly
Zheng! The Nine Nether Thunder Saber appeared in his hand, and Lin Feng’s eyes were bright.
"Shout!" The Nine Nether Thunder Sword cut through a clear arc, the blade glowing like light. Lin Feng deeply understood the artistic conception of the blade, and his hand holding the handle of the blade tightened. For him, the blade and his body have long been integrated into one body.
As a result, he immediately started practicing sword practice.
"Attack Aoyi!"
"Since it can't be simulated in my mind, then..."
"Just use the knife to understand."
Lin Feng, his confidence remains the same.
Even in a desperate situation, even until the last second of death, he will not give up.
Man can conquer heaven!
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Ancient China.
A brilliant victory!
Defending the enemy beyond the borders, Li Jiesheng's name was resounding throughout the ancient country of China after Lin Feng. He severely defeated the Philadelphia boxing champion. He single-handedly killed eight sea king-level warriors in the country. Two sea king-level sacrifices were made in the ancient Babylonian kingdom.
strength.
Six Meridians Divine Sword. Li Jiesheng took a slight step forward like a gust of wind, sometimes brisk and sometimes violent.
"We in China are the strongest!"
"That is, Lord Lin Feng didn't even need to take action. Lord Li Jiesheng alone could beat the country like a lost dog and run away in panic!"
"Hum, I thought it was so powerful."
…
Laughter and cheers resounded everywhere.
Snap!
Turning off the screen, there was silence in the command center, and the faces of the powerful men were solemn.
"Can Xiao Li win against the nuclear bomb commander?" Zhou Zhengyi's voice was solemn. Bai Jie, Zi Yushu, Lan Feipeng and others looked at each other with expectation. Everyone here knew the whole story clearly. Lin Feng's disappearance was beyond the limit.
Ten days.
Li Jiesheng shook his head: "The heart of super uranium is my nemesis."
Everyone sighed with disappointment.
Although Zhou Zhengyi had guessed the result early, he still frowned. He knew Li Jiesheng's strengths very well. As one of the famous twin stars of China, one of him and Zikui was good at dodging in a small area, and the other was good at absolute speed;
The Nuclear Bomb Commander's uranium-grade heart attacks on a large scale.
The title of nuclear bomb is not deserved.
Li Jiesheng's eyes flashed: "Pope Leon, his real strength is only inferior to Lord Zhenwu Emperor, but his gifted soul has special attacks, and he is the nemesis of the nuclear bomb commander. But he was still defeated." Li Jiesheng said: "It is conceivable.
You know how powerful the nuclear bomb commander is."
"Can it be comparable to Lord Zhenwu Emperor?" Lan Feipeng was a little unbelievable.
Li Jiesheng nodded.
Everyone was in an uproar.
"Even more so." Li Jiesheng's voice made the entire command headquarters feel like it had fallen into an ice cave.
Holy Pyramid.
A wild wind blows in the sandy desert.
"Haha! Hahaha! ~" Pharaoh Tutankhamun wore a crown on his head and held the Heka scepter in his hand, laughing loudly. He stood in the secret hall at the heart of the Pyramid of Khufu. He opened the pyramid code and picked up the engraved
The golden token of the lion head is extremely proud.
"I am the inheritor!"
"I am the only winner!"
"If you dare to argue with me, Tutankhamun, you will all go to hell!"
…
His dark face showed greed.
The scepter in his hand shone endlessly, reflecting the gems on the crown. Tutankhamun felt as if he was standing on top of the world. He could already imagine what would happen next. He would become the only inheritor, and his strength would increase rapidly. Soon,
He will dominate the entire world.
"The future is the ancient country of Egypt and the world of the Pharaohs!"
"Everyone will become a slave!"
Tutankhamun's eyes bloomed with a fiery look.
However, with the inheritance token in hand, nothing changed. There was no sound of task completion in my ears, not even a prompt.
Tutankhamun was stunned.
He looked at the inheritance token blankly, showing doubts.
Right?
It is exactly the same as the inheritance token recorded in the classics, but why is there no response?
Suddenly, a cold voice came from Tutankhamun's mind, and his excitement and joy turned into shock. He was stunned, frightened, and breathing rapidly. Tutankhamun's eyes widened and his whole body trembled: "How could this happen? It's impossible..."
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"Someone triggered the assessment task for direct promotion. I have to wait for sixty-eight hours!?"
With dry lips, Tutankhamun was so angry that he vomited blood violently.
In itself, he was seriously injured.
"Too hateful!"
Tutankhamun grinned and his face was distorted.
However, he could only accept it and wait for the final judgment of fate.
…
Time passes slowly.
The ancient Chinese country is preparing intensively for war, while evacuating its elite talents and boarding the Mars immigration spacecraft. On the other hand, although the country has lost the first battle, the truly elite and strong people are adjusting, recharging their energy, and waiting for the order from the nuclear bomb commander.
Next, we will take the ancient country of China directly.
In the Pacific Ocean, the high-level monster's whereabouts are erratic, and countless destruction-level monsters are ready to move again.
Sixty-eight hours is a long time.
Pharaoh Tutankhamun waited restlessly. The end of the time limit was getting closer and closer. Every second was suffering and every second was expectation. For Tutankhamun at this moment, it was like being in hell and heaven at the same time.
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His destiny is in the hands of others.
Lin Feng!
Tick tock, tick tock~
Every second turns into ten seconds, flowing in the golden chamber.
"Shout! Shout!" Lin Feng's sword, with his unyielding obsession, turned into a demon when he waved it. The connection between people and the sword was extremely solidified, like the derivation of the hand and the sublimation of the wish. After thirty days of continuous sword practice,
After thirty days of continuous experience with the sword, Lin Feng is now close to the bottleneck...
It's getting better and better.
Keep touching that line, again, again, again, until