What a terrible record, what an amazing record.

He and the evil god are not in the same dimension at all, and the two of them are completely two different concepts. If it is described as a number, he is a single number, and the other party is a two-digit number.

This description is very apt, because the gap between him and the evil god is so obvious, so desperate.

Fujii Fumikawa smiled bitterly: "I even suspect that the evil god has reached the realm of Lin Beifeng back then, and all three realms are complete, plus fourteen peerless realms. Hehe, when he returns to the top, to the wind, although you have comprehended the unity of heaven and man, the first person in history, but you are definitely not his opponent. His strength is beyond your imagination. Perhaps, Lin Beifeng is alive and can fight with him. ”

"Whether it's his opponent or not, you don't have to deduce." Xiang Wanfeng said coldly.

Although Fujii Fumikawa's words were terrifying, and even he felt that the other party was not lying, but judging a person, he was more accustomed to using his own eyes, rather than using hearsay to establish the image of others in his own mind.

"Huh...... Perhaps, if I could, I would have liked to have someone in this world who could overcome him. At least, no matter how strong he is, he is not stronger than Lin Beifeng at the beginning. Fumikawa Fujii muttered to himself.

He felt that even if the realm of that evil god was the same as Lin Beifeng, that evil god was definitely not Lin Beifeng's opponent. I don't know why, this is a feeling, Lin Beifeng originally created his own mastery, although this evil god has a very strong ability to learn the mastery, but the other party does not have the ability to create a mastery.

If the other party can really create a peerless school, perhaps, this evil god has already surpassed Lin Beifeng back then.

Fujii Fumikawa said slowly: "I can only tell you that part of the strength of this evil god is actually the reason for Liu Zhen's cultivation, and Liu Zhen's revenge on Lin Beifeng has reached an unimaginable level. He cultivated the evil god in order to let the evil god surpass Lin Beifeng back then, and he wanted to use it to break the myth that Lin Beifeng had created! ”

"Okay, what I can say, I know, I'll tell you. Seventy percent of what I said was confirmed news, and thirty percent was inferred by myself. True or not, I'm willing to gamble and lose, I've told me all I know. Now, give me a good time! ”

With that, Fumikawa Fujii closed his eyes. Perhaps, as Lin Beifeng said, he has an honest and trustworthy merit in his life.

Xiang Feng Fang's appearance, his eyes were full of killing intent.

Although Fujii Fumikawa is not in the same place with him, Fujii Fumikawa is indeed an object worthy of respect from the perspective of a master.

He needs to give the other person a good time.

As soon as he thought of this, he put his hands on Fujii Fumikawa's neck and twisted violently.

Fujii Fumikawa did not resist, and in a moment's effort, the sound of a neck clattering sounded, Fujii Fumikawa's breathing disappeared, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at the sky, he looked at the sky, like the child who was once very close to him.

"I have finally avenged the loss of my son." Xiang Feng didn't laugh out loud with joy, some were just bitter.

Fumikawa Fujii is dead, will his child come back to life?

The answer is obvious, his son will not survive.

Xiang Dufeng's eyes were full of pain.

He gradually lowered his head, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, spilling all over the ground.

Xiang Feng clutched his chest, he was covered in blood, which was left behind from the fight with Fumikawa Fujii. In addition, he has internal injuries in his body that have been hit by Fumikawa Fujii, and if this internal injury is not treated in time, it is likely to affect his life.

It's unavoidable, and he's been holding on to it from just now to now. Even if he loses badly, he has to show the attitude of a winner, because he won against his old enemy, Fumikawa Fujii.

However, winning is winning, and his injuries are not lies.

However, where does he go to deal with it now?

Indonesia is already sparsely populated.

And this valley is even more empty and dry, except for insects, not even a living mammal.

The problem he wants to solve most now is hunger.

Because of eating, some internal injuries can be solved, at least his stomach will no longer be hungry, his body's resistance will be greatly enhanced, and his recovery ability will also be improved. However, the most difficult thing for him to solve now is actually the problem of hunger.

Bugs, indeed, can be eaten.

But how much hunger can be solved by something so small?

Moreover, these insects are not the kind of insects that can be eaten, and when they get in the stomach, they will make the internal injuries in their bodies more serious.

Xiang Dufeng is well aware of his current bad situation.

To put it simply.

Although he killed Fujii Kenki.

But he himself is not out of danger.

"Ah Lan......" whispered to the wind, and Mo Lan's appearance appeared in his mind.

He was exhausted and had the idea of falling asleep, but he didn't. He knew very well that if he fell asleep now, it would be difficult to wake up again. No matter how insistent he was, he insisted on not letting himself pass out, he wanted to leave here and go to see Mo Lan.

He dragged his tired body with all his might, step by step, trying to find something to eat in this valley, but there was nothing here, and after walking all the way, he could not find anything to satisfy his hunger.

I don't know how long it has been, a day or two?

When he couldn't find food, he came to a cave.

After all, if you can't find something, sitting always consumes less physical energy than walking.

His current physical strength cannot be consumed, and with a trace of physical energy, he can insist that he will not pass out in a coma. If his physical strength had been exhausted, then he would have died.

He waited like this, and he couldn't even count the length of time.

It's just that he is undoubtedly a choice to wait for death when he waits like this.

Now, who can save him?

Xiang Dufeng's physique was abnormal, but after such a long wait, there were finally signs that he couldn't hold on, he became weak and weak, and fell to the ground, his eyes were tired, and a sense of powerlessness was born.

"I, am I really going to die?" Xiang Feng asked himself in his heart.

Mo Lan......

He now had only the only will in his mind, insisting that he would not pass out unconscious.

However, he still couldn't hold on.

He gradually closed his eyes, and only at the last moment did he hear the sound of a dream.

"Someone!"

"It's the wind, it's the wind!"

"Found it!"

...

...