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In one of the most inconspicuous corners of the ring space, there were the assault rifles, bullets, grenades, and one-man flying machines that Mo Feng had previously confiscated from the Tyrannosaurus Mercenary Group from the Valley of Demons. The initials of the new domain name Kele Novel Network (k1xsw), the largest free romance Chinese website, hurry up. Bayi Chinese Network w in w in w. A 8-1z-w. Eight c eight o text m

These bundles of dollars were obtained by Mo Feng by selling blood, on weekdays, when Mo Feng was fine, he transferred the pile of dollars in the space with his mind, lay down on it after spreading it out, smelled the unique ink fragrance of the dollar, and slept well, with money in his hand, he was down-to-earth, and it was strange to say, every time Mo Feng slept on money, he could have a sweet dream.

This time, Mo Feng didn't pay attention to the pile of dark green banknotes for the first time, and his divine sense spread out like lightning, invading into the gray fog around him.

Sure enough, the moment Mo Feng's divine consciousness just came into contact with the dense fog, it was instantly rebounded back as usual, and he couldn't enter the dense fog at all.

Mo Feng was not discouraged at all, he didn't succeed once and then the next time, and he didn't stop until he was exhausted.

I don't believe it yet! The attraction of this mysterious energy source to Mo Feng was undoubtedly huge, and after a few laps of true qi, as soon as his spirit recovered, Mo Feng gritted his teeth and rushed in again.

This time, after the divine consciousness entered the space ring, Mo Feng did not explore around like a headless fly just now, but stood quietly in the space, carefully feeling the faint energy fluctuations. 八一 Chinese w八ww八. Wen 81 8z net w 8 .com

After a long while, that trace of energy was finally captured by Mo Feng, and then slowly turned from vague to clear in Mo Feng's consciousness.

The source of this fluctuation seemed to have no fixed point, it attacked from all directions at the same time, and then staggered and tangled like a mess, and finally became a mess in Mo Feng's mind. The initials of the new domain name Kele Novel Network (k1xsw), the largest free romance Chinese website, hurry up.

This kind of identification method is undoubtedly the most mind-consuming, but it doesn't take much effort, his eyes are closed, and sweat has flowed out of Mo Feng's forehead, who is half lying on the sand, and his hands resting on the sand armrests are also trembling slightly.

Mo Feng knew in his heart that there should be only one source of energy, and everything else was an illusion. It's up to you to have the perseverance and patience.

In order to see what the hell was hidden in the thick fog, Mo Feng bit his lower lip, Mom. of, spelled.

As the mind coalesced again. The divine consciousness that was gathered together by Mo Feng immediately threw themselves into the screening of the mysterious energy source.

One minute

Two minutes

Five minutes......

I don't know how long it took, just when Mo Feng was about to lose it, suddenly, an extremely subtle energy fluctuation trembled in Mo Feng's divine sense, and the time for trembling was not even a tenth of a second. Bayi Novel Network w Eight W Network w Text. The net 81zw.com was clearly detected by Mo Feng's radar-like divine sense.

There is no sense of direction in the space ring, and Mo Feng has created a method by himself, that is, to use the objects placed in the space as a reference object to locate it.

This extremely subtle fluctuation of energy came from the location where the camping tent was placed.

After determining the location, Mo Feng gritted his teeth and condensed all the remaining divine consciousness into one point, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his divine consciousness shot into the ring space like a sharp arrow, rushing straight towards the location where the energy fluctuation came from.

The dense fog was like mud, causing Mo Feng's Divine Consciousness to consume a huge amount of energy every step forward, and in the end, Mo Feng's Divine Consciousness slowly squirmed forward like an earthworm.

One inch

Two inches

Three inches

What scared Mo Feng the most was. When he felt extremely struggling, he wanted to withdraw his divine consciousness from this dense fog, but now he was powerless, and the original true qi in the meridians was less than two percent at this time

It's a big game now, if your divine consciousness is stuck in the thick fog and can't be extracted, becoming a vegetative person will be the best result you can think of.

If it doesn't work, it will become benevolent, Mo Feng gritted his teeth, and decided to take advantage of the fact that there is still true qi to drive, and take a gamble, so. Under the ruin, Mo Feng once again commanded his divine consciousness and began to "squirm" forward with difficulty.

At this time, Mo Feng only felt as if there were countless bombs in his head that were constantly exploding, and the indescribable pain made Mo Feng's face twist violently, and the wooden handrails under his hands had been scratched and cracked, and the blood was red. It began to flow out of Mo Feng's mouth, nose, and corners of his eyes again

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how far I have traveled forward, Mo Feng's meridians are already empty, the last trace of true qi has been consumed, and the connection between the divine consciousness and the body has begun to slowly become blurred

At this time, Mo Feng and the previous were almost like two people, lying on the sand with a limp body. His face was pale and gray, his half-open eyes were full of despair, his hands were hanging weakly on the sand armrests, and his heartbeat was gradually slowing down

The only thing that was moving was the consciousness that had become a little loose, still squirming stubbornly in the thick fog, squirming tenaciously little by little in a few invisible degrees, although it was not clear to see, but the direction was indeed forward.

There are some things that cannot be persisted with perseverance alone, and when the last trace of energy is exhausted, Mo Feng's life will come to an abrupt end.

At this time, Mo Feng's consciousness had completely fallen into a blur, and he was only relying on his instinct to survive.

Time has lost its meaning, maybe a few seconds have passed, maybe thousands of years have passed, and the energy that drives Mo Feng's Divine Consciousness forward can only support Mo Feng's Divine Consciousness to squirm a little more.

"It's finally time to rest!" After this moment came, Mo Feng's divine consciousness did not have a feeling of fear, but there was a trace of longing for this expected result, he was really too tired.

In the last moment, the divine consciousness took a lot of effort, and finally moved forward slightly, this time maybe not even a tenth of a millimeter.

"Phew!" As if some membrane had been pierced, after a slight explosion, Mo Feng's divine sense suddenly slipped into an unfamiliar space.

This is a strange space, two rounds of purple suns hang high in the sky, reflecting the whole space like a dream, this space does not know how big, all around it is purple scattered with hot and hot clouds and mist.

If Mo Feng was awake now, he would definitely be extremely surprised to see that the light cast by the purple sun was all rich energy, and those clouds and mist had condensed into a substantial energy body.

As soon as Mo Feng's divine consciousness entered this space, it was like a seedling that had been in drought for a long time and met Ganlin, rolling in the purple mist, and the surrounding purple mist was swept away like a whale swallowing siphon

As the purple mist in this space quickly decreased, Mo Feng's divine consciousness that was about to dissipate began to slowly condense, and then his divine consciousness slowly changed, with the condensation of his nose, eyes, hands and feet, his appearance became more and more like a miniature version of Mo Feng, his hands and feet were regularly paddling, swimming in the purple mist like a fish, his mouth was wide open, like a black hole devouring the surrounding purple mist, but his eyes were tightly closed.

The miniature version of Mo Feng kept devouring purple energy like this, and the purple light on his body condensed like essence flowed slowly, and at this time, Mo Feng's muscles were like condensed fat, shining with jade-like light under the light of the purple sun. (To be continued.) )