Chapter 608

Name:Sky War God Author:Wan Muzhengrong
The potential of heaven and earth in the state of mind blooms and turns into a ribbon of infinite heaven and earth, which binds the body of the strong man of King Wu!

The power of heaven and earth in the state of mind is strong enough to restrain the time of Wang Qiang's breath. Only this breath is enough for Ye Feng to do some things.

"Looking for death!"

The strong man of King Wu roared and hit Ye Feng's body with a fist, which made Ye Feng's body tremble.

But he did not let go of each other, but bound each other's body, toward the spacecraft outside the impact.

"Boom

The sound of concussion rang through, and the captain of the spaceship was smashed. Ye Feng and the strong man of King Wu fell down from the cabin and went down into the endless desert of death below!

The terrible power of the curse of death suddenly poured into the cabin and wrapped up the bodies of many people in the cabin. The faces of those people suddenly showed a look of pain. They were suddenly attacked by the power of the curse of death, and their faces became pale and pale. They only felt their lives were stripped off!

At this moment, the whole cabin was in chaos, panic, helplessness, sadness pervaded the whole space, and the lives of some people with low accomplishments were directly stripped off and became a cold corpse!

Feng Tingmei's eyes twinkled in horror, her body kept retreating, her eyes fixed on the hole just hit by Ye Feng. She seemed to have never thought that Ye Feng would make such a crazy move at the critical moment. This is just a shot in the blue!

Judging from the attack power of the strong one of the King Wu just now, the opponent should be the first rank king of Wu. Without protection, he will fall into the desert of death. The first rank king of Wu will be attacked and killed by the curse of death.

That is to say, in order not to implicate other people in the cabin, Ye Feng chooses to die with the strong one of the King Wu.

Even if Feng Ting cares about Ye Feng, she is also shocked.

The strong man who controls the cabin will arrive immediately. He has the highest level of cultivation and has many years of driving experience in the desert of death. He can see that his hands are shining and a magic weapon appears, which is filled with bright luster, and a series of strange forces are blooming from the magic weapon.

"Go!"

The strong man spit a word in his mouth. In an instant, he saw the magic weapon flying out of his palm, gradually enlarging, and blocking the damage on the cabin as quickly as possible. Soon it was perfectly integrated with the cabin, and the power of the curse of silence was cut off.

As the pilot of the spaceship, he naturally mastered some methods to remedy the emergency.

This time, though extremely dangerous, he finally solved it. Several people have been killed by the curse of silence, and most of them are still intact.

"Are you crazy?"

Ye Feng and Wang Qiang's bodies fall down quickly. The endless power of death curse in the void envelops their bodies and constantly invades them.

The strong man of King Wu was frightened and roared at Ye Feng. At the same time, his internal skills were used to resist it. However, his cultivation was only one important realm of King Wu, which could not completely block the invasion of the actual curse power.

Under the terror, his body had begun to stiffen. With fear in his face, he never thought that he would be buried in the desert of death one day.

"If you want to kill me, we'll die together!"

Ye Feng's eyes twinkled with fierce light, even if he did not do so, he would die in the cabin of the other party's hand. If so, why should he let the other party live in this world?

His body is constantly attacked by the curse of terror and silence. Ye Feng only feels his body stiff and his soul seems to be stripped away.

His vision blurred, looking down at the endless desert of death, a sense of despair in his heart.

This is the forbidden area of life, only endless silence and curse. All the strong people of the first rank of King Wu will be buried here, not to mention a man of martial arts like him?

"Hum!"

The terrible power of the curse of death gathered madly and formed a storm of Curse of death in the desert of death, which was rolling wildly to destroy all living creatures in the world!

The bodies of Ye Feng and the strong man of King Wu were instantly rolled among them. The body was constantly shaking. The terrible power of death curse penetrated through the body and integrated into their blood. The whole person seemed to be the body of curse, and the only thing waiting for them was death!

"Who sent you to kill me?"

With the last trace of consciousness, Ye Feng asked the strong man of King Wu. Even if he was dead, he wanted to die.

"If you offend the majesty of heaven, you should not die!"

In the eyes of the powerful man of King Wu, the power of King Wu roared and tried to resist the invasion of the terrible curse of death on his body.

However, his strength is still limited, in the terrible stillness swallowing whirlpool. His body was quickly engulfed and disappeared.

Ye Feng is still hovering in the whirlpool, his consciousness is gradually dissipated, and he only feels that his body is completely occupied by the power of the death curse, and all the energy in his body is imprisoned.

Waiting for him only death, the heart of despair filled the whole body. He closed his eyes and let his body float in the endless curse of silence."Hoo, hoo, Hoo..."

The terrible actual swallowing vortex is getting stronger and stronger. Rolling the sand on the ground, there will be a few incomplete bones from time to time, which will be broken up by rolling in the vortex. It's like a doomsday scene.

The yellow sand covered the sky, Ye Feng completely lost consciousness, and his body was occupied by a terrible power of death curse. From time to time there was a light of death.

But the burning fire of life in his body was not extinguished.

The terrifying yellow sand covered the land. When everything calmed down, Ye Feng's body had disappeared and disappeared. I don't know where it had been rolled.

After the death curse storm disappeared, the weight-loss yellow sand formed a huge sand dune on the ground.

Under the sand dunes, there is a cave. It is like a tomb built by man. The inside of the tomb is dark and dry, and there is no sign of life.

There are several corpses which have been turned into white bones here. There are no coffins, and they are arranged on stone platforms.

In the middle of these stone platforms, there is a figure lying flat on the ground. This figure looks very embarrassed. The body is wrapped by dust and sand. There are bursts of death curse from the body.

The figure seems to have no breath, but there is a trace of vitality in the body, and the power of death curse flows slowly in the internal channels of the body.

Completely integrated into his blood, other people have already died through, and he does not know why there is still a trace of vitality.

In addition to the power of the curse of death, there is also an attribute of immortality flowing in the body, which maintains the last trace of vitality of the body.

Still vaguely in the repair, the body surface has a light life light, although extremely weak, but it really exists.

I don't know how long after that, the body gradually recovered a trace of breath, and his heart beat again. Gradually, the blood in his body began to flow again. With the flow of blood, a trace of temperature gradually rose on the surface of his body.

However, the power of the terrible death curse still exists, which affects his recovery to a certain extent.

For a long time, the signs of life became more and more intense. The fingers of the body moved and the eyes opened slowly.

Looking at the gray in front of him, the figure struggled to get up and said, "what is this place? Am I dead? "

Does that sound feeble? It's a bit hoarse. Obviously, he had suffered a great trauma before, and now it is a miracle that he can come back to life again.

This figure is naturally Ye Feng, who died with the strong man who assassinated him.

In the terrible storm of death curse, Ye Feng was blown into the catacombs, which seemed to be isolated from the world. The power of the curse of death is much thinner than that in the desert of death.

This makes Ye Feng's immortal life attribute in his body be restored, gradually let him wake up.

If not blown here, in the endless desert of death, only death awaits him.

"Cough!"

Ye Feng coughed a few times, but there was blood coughing up. It should be the injury to the internal organs caused by the strong man of King Wu.

What's more, Ye Feng feels that his body is occupied by the power of the curse of death. As a result, his own power of cultivating and understanding has been completely imprisoned. At this moment, in addition to the blue order undead bird fighting spirit, he can release the attribute of immortal life. The other forces are not under his control at all.

In other words, he is no different from ordinary people today. Even though he is still alive today, he is trapped in this endless practical desert without water and food. He will die here soon.

"It's better to die directly. Before I die, God, you still make such a joke on me."

A smile of self mockery appeared on Ye Feng's face. The power of the curse of death is still constantly attacking his body. Only by fighting against the immortal life attribute can Ye Feng protect his last trace of vitality.

Once the energy in his body is exhausted, the last trace of life will be swallowed up. At that time, it was Ye Feng's death!

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