When the blood spell slowly burrowed from Qi Zhao's fingertips into Chen Feng's fingertips, Chen Feng suddenly felt that some of his secret power and essence blood had suddenly been lost. Chen Feng, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, was not surprised, and then carefully pushed the blood spell to his chest little by little, and came to the side of the secret species.

There was a surge of qi and blood, and Chen Feng only felt that the secret power in his chest was disordered. As soon as the two strange beings with the ability to absorb the secret seed and the blood spell touched each other, they immediately sucked each other up, as if two masters were fighting. However, the Blood Curse was not an opponent of the secret seed after all, and after a few battles, it fled to the side as if it was very spiritual.

As before, Chen Feng sucked Qi Yao's blood curse into his body and pushed it to his chest. This time, two blood spells against a secret seed can be a delicate balance. Out of the instinct of survival, they began to suck each other up. Originally, Chen Feng's secret power and life were their best supplements, but because of the existence of the frost secret power, they abandoned Chen Feng.

Although the secret seed could not be lifted for the time being, and there were two more terrifying blood curses in his body, Chen Feng's secret power and vitality were no longer lost every day as before. It is worth mentioning that because of the absorption of Qi Zhao and Qi Yao's blood curse, Chen Feng was also forced to absorb a lot of secret power from the two of them, which not only made up for the secret power he had lost because of the secret seed before, but also increased the secret power of his whole body.

The blood curse was successfully lifted, which made Qi Zhao and Qi Yao very happy. Both of them took out their secret weapons, intending to use them as compensation, but Chen Feng refused. In this treasure land, if you lose a secret weapon worth relying on, you will lose half of your life.

Fang Ping looked at the treasure box, the number on it had become forty-one, and during this time, two more secret people died. It seems that the bloodshed in the Land of the Lost Treasure will not be able to subside in a short time.

Qi Zhao and Qi Yao were still worried about Chen Feng, after all, the blood curse had given the two of them such a great torture before, and now they all ran into Chen Feng's body, and it was almost unimaginable.

Qi Zhao asked whether the two of them would protect Chen Feng to participate in the treasure hunting, and insisted on the last ten people. However, Chen Feng did not agree. Chen Feng also knew that if the three of them were together, if they were twisted into a rope, the chances of survival would increase. However, Chen Feng had too many secrets, and he didn't want others to know, even if Qi Zhao and Qi Yao had no ill will towards him. In addition, if the three of them are together, the target is too conspicuous, and they may be surrounded and suppressed by the upper eight gates.

There are individual secret techniques in the secret world, which can spy on part of the memories of a secret person. If Qi Zhao and Qi Yao knew their secrets, once they were caught by others, there would be two more possibilities for revealing Chen Feng's secrets. Chen Feng's secret was his biggest weight for revenge, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.

So, rejecting the kindness of Qi Zhao and Qi Yao's brothers and sisters, Chen Feng continued to devote himself to the treasure hunting. In other words, Chen Feng is walking alone on a road to survival.

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In the depths of this cavern, there is a low room made entirely of black ashlar. I don't know what kind of material this ashlar is, but it is like ice, exuding a chill.

Chen Feng traveled all the way, but he still practiced his idea of going to an inconspicuous place, and then he came to this inaccessible place again. Along the way, Chen Feng saw many strangely constructed buildings, and he didn't know what kind of powerful secret person was the person who built this mysterious treasure land in the first place. In the Land of Trials, there is such a place, it should not be as simple as just to capture the treasure. After all, anywhere else in the Land of Trials, a similar loot can be organized, and there is no need to make one move multiple times.

Chen Feng tried to check the materials of various houses, but unfortunately his knowledge was too shallow, and none of them could be seen. At this time, his mind is not on the house, but on a lonely plant behind the house.

It was a small blue grass, with one stem and five leaves, and like the black ashlar, it emitted a faint white gas, as if it was shrouded in smoke. A trace of mystic power lingers around this plant, which is very strange. It grows there alone, and there are no other plants nearby.

"Huh? What kind of grass is this, associated with this house. Probably because of absorbing the chill every day, such a vision was born. ”

Chen Feng habitually looked left and right, and was about to raise his legs and walk over, but suddenly his face changed slightly, his body shrank, and he took a few steps back gently, hiding on the side of the house.

Not long after, the figure flashed, and a mysterious man dressed in brown walked out. This person was as careful as Chen Feng, turning back three times one step at a time, and stopping from time to time to listen to the voice.

His right hand was always stretched out in his arms, presumably holding a secret weapon, ready to deal with the attack at any time. As for his target, it was the black house where Chen Feng was.

If it weren't for the presence of the white jade gopher and the Ming Soul, it would have been difficult for Chen Feng to discover this secret in advance.

The brown-clothed secret man saw the blue grass behind the house at a glance, his face was happy, and he couldn't help but say to himself, "I'm still smart, avoid them." It's too unwise to get together, and it's better to go to this secluded place to get a steady harvest. Although there are a lot of good things over there, it's the saddest thing to lose your life. ”

Although the brown-clothed secret man in front of him was a little relaxed, he was still more cautious. In this case, Chen Feng knew that the sneak attack might not be successful.

In addition, in such an environment, he was alone, Chen Feng did not plan to have a face-to-face battle with this person, who knows if he had other helpers. Although the bluegrass looks precious, it is not very cost-effective to take too much risk for it.

"Come out! I see you, don't hide anymore! Just when Chen Feng thought that he was going to pick blue grass and wanted to turn around and leave, the brown-clothed secret man suddenly stopped and shouted ahead.

Chen Feng was taken aback, thinking that he had accidentally exposed the horse's feet and was seen by him. After a little hesitation, Chen Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, because although the brown-clothed secret man shouted loudly enough, his two eyes kept spinning, and he didn't look at Chen Feng's hiding place at all, but was just using a lie.

Chen Feng was so angry and funny, so he didn't leave immediately, and looked at the brown-clothed secret man and shouted for a while. The brown-clothed secret man was like this, and when he saw that there was no movement in all directions, he went to pick the blue grass with confidence. The brown-clothed secret's self-inflicted cleverness made Chen Feng hesitate, and he was considering whether to take advantage of the other party's carelessness to give him a moment from behind.

Before he could make up his mind, the brown-clad secret man quickly stretched out his hand to the blue grass.

Chen Feng secretly shook his head, but decided to retreat, his main goal was still to survive to the last ten secret people. Until then, it's best practice to try to stay strong. When it wasn't time to hit it hard, Chen Feng wouldn't take such a risky approach.

Just when Chen Feng put away the white jade gopher, and at the same time called the Ming Soul to his side, wanting to quietly withdraw away, the hand of the brown-clothed secret man couldn't help but pause.

Chen Feng saw that when the hand of the brown-clothed secret touched the blue grass, a white frost flower suddenly burst out, and it was the cold air of the bluegrass that froze the hand of the brown-clothed secret.

Then, with a scream, the brown-clad Mystic had fallen to the ground.