Chapter 150

Name:Everlasting Author:Leo East
"The magic Qi here is not enough, but it gives people a strange feeling. This feeling seems to be hidden underground and floating in mid air for no reason. It's really strange." Chen Feng said as he moved forward.

Strange to say, since Chen Feng came out of the longevity tower, he didn't encounter the attack of earth Warcraft. It seems that those bloodthirsty monsters are hiding deep underground because of fear.

So Chen Feng looked around and carefully searched for the traces left by other monks.

"The buildings here are so dilapidated that they don't even have a intact one. Moreover, these buildings are large in scale, and I don't know who left them."

Chen Feng came to an oval building with a height of tens of feet and said with emotion that a small town with such a height will not exist, especially in front of the building, which is piled up by tens of thousands of kilograms of boulders.

Whoosh!

Chen Feng's figure bounced and kept stepping on stones. At first, Chen Feng's figure could rise seven or eight meters vertically. Later, when he reached a certain height, he could only rise three or four meters, or even two or three meters, which was no different from ordinary human warriors.

"No wonder it can't fly here. Climbing a building alone is so strongly suppressed. If a monk in the secret place doesn't pay attention to falling from a high place, he will die and hurt in nine cases out of ten." Chen Feng said secretly.

From a distance, Chen Feng is like a small jumping pill, constantly climbing to the highest place from below.

"Hoo!"

With Chen Feng's strong body, he felt a little depressed when he came to the highest floor of the building, and couldn't help taking a long breath.

"Fortunately, I can absorb the magic Qi and convert it into real Qi, otherwise I have to divide some real Qi to resist the magic Qi. In this way, my combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced."

Chen Feng quickly swam around the top of the building and didn't find any special places. Finally, he looked into the distance. He only felt that strange buildings stood under the gray sky, extending to the distance beyond his sight. Some buildings towered into the clouds, went deep into the gray sky, and some buildings were askew, It seems that it will collapse at any time. Of course, more are scattered by wind and sand.

With Chen Feng's eyesight, you can see a hundred miles away. If it weren't for a lot of magic Qi wandering in the air, you should see farther.

"They did come in." Chen Feng whispered.

A total of three groups of friars entered Chen Feng's sight, carefully identified and even recognized the identity of some people.

"The evil moon cave leader's group is really powerful and still maintains strong combat effectiveness. However, the other two teams seem to be in a bit of a mess. One third of the people were killed and injured. It seems that they were killed with the devil just now."

At the thought of those overwhelming demons, Chen Feng shivered involuntarily, but when he thought of the huge roar that scared the demons away, Chen Feng felt a fear in his heart.

"There must be a peerless devil hidden here, but I haven't seen any trace of her."

After a visual inspection, Chen Feng noticed that he was 70 or 80 miles away from the nearest group of monks in front. Then he looked at a slightly shorter building 100 meters away. Chen Feng stepped back a few steps, and then his body was vertical. A real person flew up in the air and flew towards another building.

As soon as he left the building, Chen Feng felt the pressure like a mountain falling on him, making himself like a broken kite and planting it on the ground.

If Chen Feng had no other measures, Chen Feng would become a monk in the secret realm who fell from the sky and died.

Shua!

Chen Feng's arms spread fiercely, and the vigorous Qi quickly spread out, forming a wing like Qi film, which was supported on both sides of the body. Then Chen Feng stared at his legs fiercely, just like swimming in the water. His feet hit the air and gave a loud explosion. Under the strong driving force, Chen Feng glided fiercely in the air.

A hundred meters away, Chen Feng was like a human monster, falling heavily on another building,

In this way, Chen Feng glided again in the same way, constantly skipping buildings, moving faster and faster, and the distance between himself and the friars in front was getting closer and closer.

Finally, Chen Feng stopped, because there was a tall building in front of him, which could not go up at the level of Chen Feng's sliding.

"I don't know how much power treasure can play here." Chen Feng took a deep breath. Haoran Zhengang sword was connected with his flesh and blood and integrated into one. The rolling power immediately drowned himself.

Shua!

Chen Feng floated in the air, and then flew high into the sky like a sharp arrow. Chen Feng felt his sharp strength wrapped around him, constantly breaking the pressure on his head, like a pair of scissors tearing open the dark night.

Just a few breaths, Chen Feng reached the building.

At a height of two hundred feet, the strong wind is as fierce as a knife, and constantly roars at Chen Feng. Looking at the flickering hard ground below, even Chen Feng feels a little dizzy. If ordinary people come here, they must not even stand up.

"There is no breath of life here, only a strong magic gas and some strange feelings, and these stones have not been corroded in the magic gas. It seems not simple." Chen Feng said, reaching out and grabbing at one side of the wall.

"Eh!"

Chen Feng was stunned. He felt as if he had caught a hard metal ore. you know, Chen Feng's grasp is that ordinary flying swords can be caught and exploded.

Then Chen Feng continued to exert his strength. He felt that he had used three layers of physical strength before he grabbed a stone.

Pop!

With a slight effort, Chen Feng turned the stones into pieces.

"Strange, the stone is not very hard." Chen Feng said, waving his hand and hitting the wall.

Sure enough, just leave a palm print on it.

"The buildings here are protected by a strange energy from being destroyed by external forces." Chen Feng understood the truth when he thought about it carefully.

"These buildings have been destroyed like this, and there are mysterious forces guarding them. It seems that this site is really not simple. Maybe there are high-level magic weapons." Chen Feng thought for a moment and slid forward quickly.

Roar, roar, roar!

Ding Ding! Bang bang!

Bursts of hissing, collision and fighting came faintly from the front. Chen Fengning looked at it and saw that the last confused friar was being attacked by a group of earth Warcraft. The fight was really tragic.

Under the sneak attack of Warcraft, these friars were seriously killed and injured. Seeing that the number was decreasing, Chen Feng began to consider whether to help.

Chen Feng finally arrived when the other party still had six people struggling. After all, these people were human beings who came in with him. They had fought together some time ago. If they didn't fight, Chen Feng felt that he couldn't make it in his heart.

Whoosh, whoosh!

A very simple attack, a total of four sword Qi fell from the sky, and four Warcraft were pierced in an instant.

Shua!

Chen Feng showed his figure again and glided forward quickly with the help of the power of Haoran Zhengang sword.

"Help, brother Chen, please help." Someone below began to shout for help.

"I can only help you. It's up to you to live next." Chen Feng said faintly, and then left without looking back.

This group of friars are the weakest. They don't even have a soul fire. They are far from being compared with the people of the evil moon cave owner.

Looking at the tragedy of these people, Chen Feng thought that if he didn't have a longevity tower to take them in, I'm afraid there would be no fewer people left.

Soon, another group of friars in front also met the Warcraft, but these friars were a little stronger and killed all the raiding Warcraft one after another.

"Strange, is there only Warcraft here? What do you really want to compare the price? In addition to the role of sneak attack, the overall strength of these Warcraft can't even compare with those demon people, but I don't know why they haven't been scared away?" Chen Feng said secretly.

"There seems to be something over there?" Chen Feng's eyes lit up and quickly fell from the sky to the ground.

In a dilapidated and relatively small building, there are some living utensils such as stone tables and stools, and several weapons of different lengths are hung on the pitted walls.

"This is a weapon." Chen Feng slapped heavily on the wall, and these broken weapons bounced up one after another. They were all floating in mid air.

"This should be a dagger." Chen Feng reached out to pick up a short sword and was about to take it out of its sheath. He felt a gloomy and cold breath into his body, and then walked through it like a spirit snake, twisting and quickly drilling into his brain.

"What is this?" Chen Feng didn't have time to think about it. He quickly burned the fire of his soul and burned this cold breath. Only then did he breathe a sigh.

Click!

When the dagger came out of its scabbard, Chen Feng only saw the word "Qianhong" engraved on it. Then the dagger and its scabbard turned into ashes and fell on the ground.

Next, all other weapons are like this. As long as Chen Feng touches them with his hands, a cold breath will enter his body. It seems that there is a trace of magic gas in the cold and gloomy breath.

"These should all be magic tools. I don't know how long they have existed. It turns into fragments under the erosion of time." Chen Feng said secretly.

Although he found some broken weapons, Chen Feng began to get excited.

"Since there are weapons, there must be high-level magic weapons. Should high-level magic weapons be preserved?"

"Roar!"

It was another startling roar from the depths of the buildings. Chen Feng only felt his mind trembling and his blood gas rolling. Looking up, he could even see the magic gas of sound waves hitting the sky constantly rolling.

"It's the roar again." Chen Feng's eyes lit up and he vaguely guessed that it might be caused by magic Ji and others.

"It should be that direction."

Chen Feng showed his body and tried his best to urge the power of Haoran Zhengang sword. For a moment, Chen Feng seemed to become a black line and kept running on the ground.