3474: C3474 Yunfeng

C3474 Yunfeng

A party of six,

One.

Burly Man was careless. He didn't think that there would be someone who could kill him on the third floor. His eyes were full of disbelief, but it was too late. His head hit the ground, and his body was still standing straight.

The golden light continued to wreak havoc.

The man in the lead coldly harrumphed. His pupils shot out the light of thunder and clouds and then intertwined with the golden light. He found that he could not suppress it. His face was gloomy and cold. He could not help but take out his true ability. The golden light was only the power that Yang Ping casually arranged in Liu Min's body. He could not defeat the man in the lead. With a swoosh, he turned around and wrapped Liu Min and the corpse in his arms. He went to the second altar and headed to the second floor.

The others wanted to chase after them but were stopped.

The man in the lead raised his hand. He said calmly, "Remember this. Once we find out who that person is, we will destroy her sect."

The others looked at Burly Man, who died with his eyes closed, and revealed angry expressions.

"Yunfeng, are we going to let this matter go just like that?" A woman walked up, and purple flames danced in her eyes. She said in grief, "We didn't come down from above to die, but to spread our glory. What kind of blow would it bring if one died?"

Yun Feng, who was also the leader of the group, had unfathomable strength. He said indifferently, "Remember, our purpose for coming down is not to promote glory, but to kill the target. Do you have any objections to my decision?"

When the others heard this, their bodies turned cold. They quickly lowered their heads and said: "No." Even the woman who was extremely angry was trembling. She did not dare to breathe loudly.

"Let's go, let's go deeper."

Yunfeng led the way and walked forward.

The expressions of the others were complicated, but in the end, they turned into overflowing anger. Regardless of whether they were humans or beasts, they were all killed without mercy. Yun Feng did not stop them. Even if it was the Heavenly Tomb, they could ignore it. It was because they came from the higher realms, enough to overlook anyone.

Bloodsoul?

Yun Feng stood at the entrance, looking at the palace that had turned into ruins, revealing a look of surprise. "This place once encountered an intense battle. What a powerful aura. It's actually not any weaker than the geniuses of Cloud Realm. " Who exactly is it? "

After carefully tasting it, Yun Feng revealed a joyful expression and said, "We have finally found the target."

There was a small hammer in his hand. Lightning swirled around it. It was shockingly purple divine lightning. This was a weapon that was only second to Divine Instrument. Yun Feng felt the killing intent released by the hammer and softly said, "Yun Tianhammer, you will soon be able to kill your enemy and swallow his blood."

Yun Tianhammer sensed Yang Ping's aura and let out a happy tremble.

"In this barren world, Big Brother Yun Feng can sweep through everything and let those who think they are geniuses see what it means to be a superior person." The tall woman hugged Yun Feng's arm and said with a lovely smile.

Yunfeng pushed it away. He said indifferently, "He should still be on the fourth level. Remember, kill the opponent and go deep down to take away the things that the king wants."

"Understood."

Even though Yun Feng felt the terrifying aura released from the battle between Heavenly Temple Elementary Scholar and Yang Ping, he didn't think much of it. He was confident enough to defeat his opponent because he was in the Cloud Realm. A descendant of an invincible king.

The resources of the Cloud Realm were much stronger than the resources below.

...

The fourth floor was very quiet.

The green grassland and the blue sky.

It was easy to think of a place where one could dream of flying freely. Yang Ping vaguely remembered the time when he was on a mission in South Africa. He and Mei Zi, the principal of the Tomorrow High School, had escaped from the pursuit of the Mi Country's paranormals. They crossed the grassland and saw the long river and the setting sun, the great mountains and rivers.

The feeling back then was very similar to now. The only difference was that Yang Ping felt traces of killing intent hidden in the depths of the void under the peace and quiet here. There was no life in the surroundings. Moreover, he could keenly sense that this space was growing.

A space that could wiggle.

If this was the abdomen of an ancient beast, everyone was inside. Yang Ping was shocked when he thought of this possibility. However, he soon burst into laughter. How was this possible? What kind of ancient beast could be so terrifying?

It was worthy of being able to swallow the sky.

They continued forward.

The vast grassland was breezed by the wind and breezes, making one feel refreshed and relaxed. It was as if they were not here to explore, but to take a vacation. Yang Ping did not dare to be careless, because so far, he had not seen a single person, or even a wild beast.

This was a grassland without any signs of life.

Yang Ping walked for dozens of kilometers, walking as fast as he could, but he still couldn't find the altar that led to the next floor.

Finally, he saw the forest.

They were all hills, and there were native plants growing on them. They looked like pine trees. But it wasn't because the leaves of the trees here were wider and sharper than pine needles. The thorns on each leaf shone with a cold light under the sunlight, sharp at the moment.

Only by passing through this forest could one continue to move forward.

Yang Ping stood in front of the forest. Just as he was about to raise his foot, he suddenly heard a shout from the forest.

"Help!"

The voice was very soft, but it could not escape Yang Ping's ears. He flashed into the forest and saw a young man covered in blood lying under a giant tree. He looked very miserable.

His eyes were dug out, and his bones were as thin as firewood. The vitality in his body had been drained to the limit. If he hadn't held his breath, he would have died a long time ago.

It was as if he had met a vampire, and all his blood had been sucked out. Yang Ping came up to the man.

That man felt it. Someone was startled and shouted, "Don't come over! I am from the Xuanyuan Family of the capital! Leave now! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite." The Xuanyuan Family was once one of the four great Super Family in the capital. Later on, because of the revolution, they were kicked off the altar. However, the skinny camel was still bigger than a horse, and the Xuanyuan Family was still very powerful.

"What's going on?"

Yang Pinggang came down and asked. He didn't know what was going on below.

The man's eyes were blank. He looked at Yang Ping blankly. Although he could not see, the Spiritual Force was still there. He did not feel any killing intent. He gasped and said, "There are demons here. All nine of us are dead. We were eaten by the devils."

"What demons? Where are they?" Yang Ping asked.

The man opened his mouth and wanted to say something. But dead. Yang Ping looked at the ground in shock. Black plants were emerging from the soil. They wrapped around the corpse like maggots. He chewed on the corpse for a few breaths. The man's body was white. This wasn't the end. These terrifying plants didn't even let go of the white bones. Until the corpse completely turned into non-nutritious powder, the wind blew over. The powder floated into the air.

It was as if the person had never appeared.

Yang Ping could not help but feel goosebumps all over his body. He finally understood why there was no life in the grassland. Anyone who came in would die and be devoured without leaving any trace.

What a terrifying fourth level space.

Those who were not strong enough or unlucky might die miserably on the fourth level, just like the person they encountered. They would die without leaving a complete corpse.

The wind blew through the forest, making a rustling sound.

Yang Ping took a deep breath and continued forward.

This area was bigger than he had imagined. Yang Ping had been searching for a long time, but he still could not find the edge. Compared to the first two floors, dozens of square kilometers, there was still the edge. However, this was still a space for growth.

Ten kilometers ahead.

Yang Ping finally saw the humans gathered around a sand dune.

There was a clear line.

It separated the grassland from the sand dune.0

The group of people standing on the sand dune were all experts, and one of them was an old friend.

Nicholas.

The content came from [Micoo Reading].

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