Painful world.

Three figures quickly regrouped around a campfire. A large number of flesh-colored silk threads were constantly weaving, and in a few seconds, they reassembled into the gray-robed bodies of the three of them.

Poof.

Jill stumbled and fell to his knees, his pupils dilated, gasping for air.

The other two were not much better, and the woman sat in the corner with her heart covered, without saying a word, and her breath was short.

The ice and snow man snowman stood in place, with an amber-brown potion test tube in his hand, and after opening the bottle, he raised his head and drank it all.

"It's miserable. If we hadn't entered here at that moment, our physical bodies in the real world would have been completely destroyed. The snowman stood up again, and the injuries on his body had recovered, but the shadow that had been defeated in an instant just now still lingered in his mind for a long time.

"Cyril we can't do anything for the time being, and even if the next two arrive, it's useless. Jill said helplessly, "Let's report it, this matter is no longer something we can do to the Lord." ”

"Report...."Fang hesitated and was about to speak.

Boom!!

The wall around the campfire exploded.

A figure was revealed in the dust and rubble, and it was Lu Sheng, who had just been seen in reality.

"Damn!!!" the snowman didn't say a word, he didn't intend to resist at all, although the duo is absolutely immortal here, but no one likes to fight against a completely hopeless opponent. Because that's just abuse.

The other two obviously had the same idea, and the three of them scattered like a spirit.

Burst.

The bonfire was extinguished by Lu Sheng's foot, splashing a cloud of hot white smoke.

"I just want to ask a few questions, is it necessary to run so fast?" he looked at the three of them speechlessly, like frightened birds, and disappeared into the dilapidated wilderness cabin in an instant.

Stepping on the campfire, he strode out of the hut and broke down the door.

Oh!!

A huge pale translucent tentacle slammed down on him from above.

The tentacles seemed to smash into a phantom, piercing through Lu Sheng's body at once.

Lu Sheng raised his head, and directly in front of him, a huge monster covered with translucent pale tentacles appeared in front of him.

The top half of the monster resembled a large, moldy orange with wrinkled skin on the surface. The lower half of the body, surrounded by huge tentacles, was a bloated and obese humanoid torso that was more than three meters tall.

Like a giant with an octopus head, roaring at him.

"Accomplice?" Lu Sheng stared at the monster in front of him.

He was answered by a huge tentacle that swept madly.

Boom!!

The cabin collapsed in response, as inconspicuous as a small building block on the wide dark plain.

Lu Sheng let the monster swing huge tentacles at him. He just walked indifferently towards the other party, then stretched out his hand, and the moment the monster reacted, he passed by it in an instant, and then continued to walk in the direction of the three people's fleeing breath.

Rumble!!

The monster behind him froze for a moment, and suddenly let out a miserable howl, and its entire body suddenly shattered like a glass sculpture.

A large amount of transparent liquid burst out of the monster's body and flowed all over the surrounding ground.

The plain in the middle of the night, in Lu Sheng's painful perception, was a scenery that had never been seen before.

He had only seen the White Diocese and the Black Diocese before, but it was the first time he had seen it here, in such a large plain.

The deep plains were filled with countless black grasses that swayed like waves, and overhead, a faint full purple moon gave people an ominous meaning.

Stepping on the ground under his feet gives Lu Sheng the feeling of stepping on some kind of animal fur that is warm and soft.

An ethereal female voice slowly drifted from the distant sky.

The black clouds in the night sky slowly covered the purple moon, and the wind began to get stronger.

The black grass under the surrounding feet began to grow wildly like a shadow, winding around.

A large amount of black grass quickly weaved a slender and even somewhat emaciated figure in front of Lu Sheng.

In the darkness, the figure reached out and lowered a piece of what resembled a pocket watch.

Crash.

The pocket watch made the sound of a tiny second hand jumping.

The ground shook.

Lu Sheng took a vertical leap, retreated more than ten meters away, and quietly watched the scene in front of him.

"I found... I found what I had hoped for..... "A female voice came from a dark figure.

"The best mead, the best milk, the fruit, and the sweetness.... Soul..."

Crash!!

In an instant, a huge silver-white eagle head arched out of the ground from behind the black shadow holding the pocket watch.

It was a giant white eagle head that was more than a man's diameter alone. It roared and rose silently from the ground, carrying up large expanses of wet dirt.

The giant eagle's massive body and broad wings are as indestructible as if they were made of the hardest steel.

In fact, the moment he saw the giant eagle appear, Lu Sheng flashed dozens of times like lightning, dodging in different directions.

At the moment when he dodged, a large swath of silver feathers silently nailed to the place where he had once stood.

Lu Sheng dodged all the way, and the feather chased him all the way and kept bursting. The area covered by these feathers was too large, and even if he used the Phantom Demon Fist, he couldn't completely avoid it.

Therefore, he could only use a stronger speed, and his body quickly dodged from the plains near the giant eagle.

Phew!

The giant eagle swung its wings and cut a deep ravine through the ground where Lu Sheng had been standing before.

But the moment it raised its wings again, a figure vaguely appeared below its abdomen.

"Phantom Fist: Rising Sun. ”

Lu Sheng's arms did not move, his palms were together, and in an instant, countless remnants of his palms appeared densely, turning into a piece of light and shadow and falling fiercely on the belly of the giant eagle.

Bang!!

The eagle's entire abdomen sank and howled in pain. It flapped its wings into the sky, trying to get out of the ground.

But Lu Sheng took a vertical leap, and his right arm was like a war knife, and he swiped lightly.

The highest meaning of the assassination fist is hidden in such a move.

It may seem like a random blow, but it is actually the most vital and deadly vein.

The eagle's hard right flank fell silently.

It frantically pounced on Lu Sheng again. But the left wing was cut off by Lu Sheng's palm again, and his body rushed forward and flew out, smashing into the wide black plain.

Boom!

The giant eagle turned into countless transparent shards and exploded suddenly.

Lu Sheng's face was calm, and he was about to continue chasing in the direction where the three of them had fled, when the black shadows of the pocket watches in the distant plains suddenly imprinted into his eyes.

Just a casual glance, there are more than a dozen black shadows carrying pocket watches slowly wandering across the entire plain.

"If each of these guys can summon a giant eagle, then this place is far more dangerous than the White Dioces. Lu Sheng paused.

Delayed by monsters and giant eagles, the breath of the three people who could still smell before has completely disappeared at this time.

In the vast black plain, only the black shadow of the pocket watch moving silently wanders slowly.

Lu Sheng frowned, snorted coldly, and withdrew from the pain perception.

............

............

Isis tightened his black cloak and gazed at the black castle in the distance by the bright moonlight.

The dark castle has a twisted, sinuous spike tip. It is surrounded by large forests of hard green trees.

These ancient and tall green forests, like vigorous giant tree people, wave powerful roots and branches, and surround this huge ancient castle.

Plants and architecture fit together in perfect harmony.

"This should be it—" Isra shook the dust off her cloak, grasped the hilt of the black dagger pinned to her waist, and walked briskly towards the castle.

The castle gate slowly opened, and a dark-haired woman in a black maid's dress was waiting quietly by the door, smiling at him.

"Welcome, guests from afar. ”

Isla glanced at the other and pressed his right hand.

Boom!

The maid's head exploded on the spot, and various metal parts were scattered all over the ground.

Walking into the gate of the castle, you will be flanked by black sculptures of various exotic beasts.

Among the beasts are a giant eagle with a snake tail and a giant horse with three fire-breathing heads. There are also dragons with wings spreading.

And some of the rest of the sculptures are more bizarre creatures that Isla herself doesn't recognize.

He stared into the aisle between the sculptures and walked straight to the open dark hall.

Just a few steps away, the sculptures suddenly moved slowly, struggling and twisting from the stone seats.

With the clatter of stone shattering, large black shards fell to the ground, and a statue of a strange beast slowly walked down the stone seat.

Isla's face was solemn, just by looking at the material of these monsters and the dullness transmitted when they flapped their wings, he knew that they were by no means ordinary small characters.

Phew!

Suddenly, a black line flashed in front of Isla.

He hurriedly stepped back, but he was still a step slower, and the clothes on his chest, along with the skin, were slowly cut into a slender incision.

A faint smell of blood spread from the wound.

Following the trajectory of the black line, Isla saw at a glance that they were two tall statues of men in black guarding the door of the hall.

They had brass-colored harps in their hands, and with each string they played, a black line shot out of thin air.

"What a great welcome..... Isla muttered, and hurried forward.

No matter what, he's going to rescue Jasmine on this trip!

............

............

"Broke through the ..... again"

Under the huge white waterfall, Lu Sheng raised his head and looked at the white pi lian flowing down, and sighed softly.

As he adapts faster to the rules, he adapts faster and faster in this universe.

Each time you can improve more and more ranks.

And his power, like a snowball, is getting bigger and stronger.

A lot of spiritual power was spent, but he didn't feel wasted at all.

In the end, these spiritual powers will be transformed into the incarnation of this universe, condensed back into his essence, and become a part of his ontological power.

"Chief, I found out, except for the Hope Church, we bribed and traded a lot of materials in other places, and got some information. The three people who attacked you before. He is a member of the Dark Sanctuary in the Church of Isis. ”

Old Buck's voice came through the earbuds.

"The Dark Templar?"