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Chapter 307 I am at the end of the world, waiting for you

Even though he knew that time would go backwards and everyone present who died within five minutes would be reborn, Chen Feng still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Especially when Elder Ruofeng stood in front of him, his palms curled up in a cyclone.

Not far away, Shuang Yi's body was crushed by the Thousand Faced Buddha's handprint. His life was not long, and he could only lie on the ground obediently and wait for death.

Greenland had just blocked three vitality bullets for Chen Feng and reshaped his body many times. As a result, the ice threads in his body had withered and he could not trigger his immortal body again.

If Chen Feng's life had not been threatened and the protection mechanism of the super arsenal had not been activated, Greenlan and Shuangyi would have died as long as five minutes passed, and no one would be able to wake them up from death again.

Elder Ruofeng was imprisoned in the time tunnel, gradually losing consciousness and unable to move. Chen Feng used the Bauhinia Knight Sword to cut him into eight pieces.

After finishing all this, he turned around and got into the super arsenal.

All the weapons on his body were useless, so he had to replenish his ammunition. Chen Feng first changed the equipment from the display window, then returned to the door and opened the lucky box.

"Individual mobile fortress armor? That's it?"

Chen Feng thought it was an ordinary machine armor, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He turned the box upside down, but there was only this lucky box inside.

"The time reversal is over. If we go back five minutes ago, I still have to face two Nascent Soul monks!"

This giant fortress armor looks like a bulldozer and looks very bulky. The weapons and equipment inside are very old and far less advanced than the steel suit on your body.

It is simply a fool's dream to rely on it to defeat Gongsun Baye and Ruofeng.

Unable to think of a solution for a while, Chen Feng had no choice but to stay in the arsenal and waste time. As long as he didn't go out, the outside world would always be static and he would no longer have the concepts of time and space.

"What kind of existence is the super arsenal? How was it born? Who is controlling it behind the scenes? This world is so absurd and crazy that sometimes I really feel like I am living in The Truman World.

Whenever I'm in danger, you always show up in time, so you're probably keeping an eye on me."

These questions have troubled Chen Feng for a long time. It has been almost five years since he came to this mysterious world through the nuclear magnetic storm.

After searching the Monty Kingdom and the Elf Kingdom, no trace of his fiancée Zhang Ke could be found.

But there is actually a stone statue of her in the Barabi Temple at Grenfell? The skeleton clan even calls her the Creation Lady.

The weirdest thing is that many technologies in the arsenal clearly come from the real earth.

But if you analyze it carefully, it is not difficult to find that the equipment drawn from the lucky box all have the outline of earth weapons, but their functions are not the same.

Take the recently acquired heavy snipers as an example. Whose Barre/Special is equipped with 500mm armor-piercing projectiles? It’s more terrifying than a fucking rocket launcher mortar.

"You can see me, right? If so, please give me a response."

Chen Feng raised his eyes and looked at the winding corridor again.

This is an endless corridor. No matter how hard you run in it, you will eventually return to .asxs..

But in Chen Feng's subconscious mind, Super Arsenal understands his thinking and can understand his words, but cannot communicate with each other.

"Talk to yourself like a madman!"

Chen Feng sighed, "It's just a backward system. It doesn't even have voice. How can it possibly understand what I mean? The so-called time retrieval is just to protect the host from death. It doesn't understand emotions at all."

Just when Chen Feng turned around and wanted to leave, a lucky box suddenly popped out of the box.

"Can you really understand me?"

Chen Feng happily held the box in his palm. This was the first time in five years that Super Arsenal communicated with him.

Different from the past, this time the lucky box is black.

There were no weapons or equipment inside, just a small piece of paper.

It says: "I am waiting for you at the end of the world!"

As soon as Chen Feng finished reading this sentence, the entire super arsenal suddenly fell into darkness, and the winding corridor turned into a bottomless black hole that could not be seen into.

And he was forced out by a brute force.

This kind of accident has never happened before.

"Where is the end of the world?"

Chen Feng muttered.

The note in the palm of my hand has turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind!

Time began to go back to five minutes ago, when Nangong Yunfan had just left, and Shuang Yi was about to draw out the Long Yuan sword from his waist.

Stepping forward with the soles of your feet, moving forward...

"Shuangyi, come back quickly!"

Chen Feng relied on the mobility of the steel suit to fly behind Shuang Yi, picked her up, and quickly retreated two hundred meters.

"Chen Feng, what are you doing? Shouldn't we attack the Qilin Legion at this time? Why are you holding me and retreating?"

Shuang Yi complained.

But Chen Feng stood beside him and smiled, "It's good that you're still alive."

"You are a little unusual today. The white-robed monks and the Qilin Legion can't do anything to me!" Shuang Yi curled his lips and didn't take it seriously.

But right where she was standing, two Buddha handprints poked out from the ground.

"This is?" Shuang Yi looked blank.

If he had failed to leave that position just now, he would have been smashed to pieces by the stone statue's handprint.

"The Thousand-Faced Buddha Mudra is the unique skill that made Gongsun Baye and Ruofeng famous."

"Huh?" Gongsun Linglong behind him was full of surprise, "The handprint of the Thousand-Faced Buddha has disappeared in the Snow Country for more than ten years. How did you know?"

"I saw it in the Sutra Pavilion!" Chen Feng casually made up a reason and excused himself.

He couldn't tell the truth. He said that Gongsun Linglong told him five minutes ago. Even if he did, she might not be willing to believe it. One more thing would be worse than one less thing.

Two figures fell into the circle.

"Strange, the Buddha's handprint clearly bit the demon girl, how could she escape?"

As a great move that can only be practiced in the Nascent Soul stage, the Buddha's hand seal has its own confinement circle. Once locked, there is no way to escape.

But Shuang Yi left unscathed...

"It was Chen Feng who saved her. I had already expected that the Buddha's handprint would appear at this location." Gongsun Baye put his hands behind his back, "These people are definitely not as simple as they thought."

Holding three peerless magic weapons, he can defeat the cultivators of the Snow Kingdom at a young age.

This is far beyond what the word "genius" can explain.

Even the great elder Ruofeng, who had the highest level of cultivation in the Wanjian Immortal Sect, was injured by Chen Feng and had his right arm cut off. Facing these people, Gongsun Baye did not dare to slack off at all.

Chen Feng rolled to the side and grabbed the confinement technique without being immobilized.

"this……"

Ruofeng and Gongsun Baye looked at each other, feeling uneasy in their hearts.

This confinement was laid in advance. Before the Buddha's hand seal, the casting process was secretive enough and unnoticed. How was it discovered by Chen Feng?

Although Shuang Yi is strong, he is by no means a match for Yuan Ying.

What Gongsun Baye and Ruofeng are afraid of is Chen Feng, who possesses divine weapons. As long as his freedom is not restricted, neither of them dare to step forward to fight with him.


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