"Do you want strength?" Li Xianyi, who was recovering his spiritual power and preparing to heal his wounds, suddenly heard someone speak.

And the words are actually the dialogues that only appear in clichéd TV.

Need strength?

This kind of thing is usually said by the devil.

"Who? Who's talking?" asked Li Xianyi quickly, and his quick and nervous reply traumatized Li Xianyi's already not very good throat again.

"Regardless of who I am, tell me, do you need strength, do you need the strength that no longer makes you feel powerless to resist?"

Li Xian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said with a smile: "I don't know who you are, I don't care who you are, you saved me, I thank you in advance, strength, when I was beaten by that strange beast and was dying, I did think about it, at that time I did think that if there was a devil, I must trade with him, but now that I have survived, then I prefer to rely on my own ability to gain power, even if it takes a long time..."

Half a day.

The voice sounded again: "It seems that you still need to think about it, I give you time, if you miss something, you will regret it, think about it"

Hearing this, Li Xianyi's expression suddenly changed, he unconsciously felt like he had arrived, when he was climbing on that wilderness, how helpless he was, how painful it was, he wanted to live, he was still very young, and he still had a lot of ideals that had not been realized.

He didn't really show his strength on the battlefield of the ruins, he didn't want to die.

At that time, he was extremely eager for power, eager to live, and even resented Yang Fan at that time, why was it Yang Fan who comprehended the way of power instead of him.

Why do you have to be so miserable, why. It's not fair.

All kinds of negative emotions filled Lee Hyun-il's mind like a tide.

When the figure hidden in the dark saw Li Xianyi's face slowly becoming a little gloomy, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a sneer.

People in this world are like that, as long as they use their abilities to provoke their dark side, then things will be very different.

Only those who have a mouth as hard as a stone know what is in their hearts.

Too many duplicitous people, don't see too many dark shadows.

When the black shadow's gaze turned, it was Zhou Ting who was still soaked in the red liquid.

Same dialogue.

One last and the same closing remarks.

Think again.

After these words that seemed to have magical power, bursts of hideousness began to appear on Zhou Ting's originally cold face.

Strength, if there is strength, will Yang Fan not fall, if he has strength, will he be able to bear more.

All kinds of negative emotions are staged in the two of them.

And in another space behind the two.

Xie Sihua hung in the air, and the whole person was tied up like a silkworm chrysalis.

Xie Sihua has been awake for half an hour, and at the same time he has been roaring for half an hour.

But no one paid any attention to him for half an hour.

And when the figure that everyone couldn't see looked at Xie Sihua, his eyes flickered a little.

He muttered to himself, "This, wait a minute, wait a minute..."

When the words fell, bursts of black mist began to appear in the space where Xie Sihua was. Then in Xie Sihua's frightened roar, it began to merge into his body.

......

At this time, Yang Fan didn't know that the three people he was concerned about had started a completely different fate from him, and he was excited at this time.

He found the six-grade golden eagle again, and at the same time, he was lucky enough to injure the golden eagle's wings again.

Xie Sihua, who had already comprehended the way of speed, swept the battle for Yang Fan on the side.

At this time, Bi Xin should not be too excited, damn it, he knows that he can, his talent is not weaker than this Yang Fan, Dao Yun, this kind of thing can only be understood to know how powerful it is.

At the beginning, he was entangled in Yang Fan's punch to defeat him, but now Bixin knows that Yang Fan at the beginning has been regarded as a spare, otherwise, I am afraid that he will not be beaten away, but pierced.

Thinking of this, Bi Xin looked at Yang Fan with some complexity.

This bastard, I'm afraid I'm going to have to comprehend it again this time.

Originally, I thought that I could suppress this guy after comprehending the way of speed, and I could compete with him no matter how bad it was, but now it seems that I still have a long way to go.

Thinking of this, Bi Xin had an even more headache. In this fist and foot canyon, there are not many foreign beasts that I have come into contact with, and there are only golden eagles, rabbits, and kangaroos.

And the rabbit's attack power is the weakest, and his own armor can block it, but now if he faces other strange beasts, can he do it?

Can you compete with these beasts by virtue of the way of speed?

Bixin was a little worried.

Just when Bi Xin was entangled, a miserable chirp sounded.

Bi Xin hurriedly looked over, only to see that Yang Fan had already inserted the long sword into the golden eagle's head. This powerful six-rank golden eagle was nailed to the ground by Yang Fan.

"Understood?" Bi Xin couldn't believe it, how long had it been? Did it take ten minutes for him to fight with the five-grade rabbit just now.

This guy is a little wicked, and the fight is over in ten minutes.

If you hadn't comprehended Bixin, I really wouldn't believe that this guy could kill Golden Eagle so simply.

Yang Fan pulled out his long sword and nodded.

At the same time, I am also feeling the power of my new understanding.

The Way of the Tear.

Before it even hits you, it already starts to hurt you, and when it comes to you, that's when you fall apart.

When the long sword was completely drawn, the golden eagle's head, which was originally quite complete, split directly like a watermelon.

Yang Fan smiled, he was so domineering!

Yang Fan beckoned Bixin to come over and began to light a fire, while Yang Fan had already begun to squat down to deal with this six-grade golden eagle.

Half an hour later, the huge eagle's wings began to tumble on an improvised barbecue.

Bixin kept sprinkling some spices on it.

"Hey, I said, these seasonings are almost finished, that's all, I estimate that it will only be once or twice!" Bi Xin said as she looked at the plastic bag in her hand.

Yang Fan said disapprerovingly: "What's the matter, eat it without seasoning, don't say it, although the aura of these strange beasts dissipates after they die, the meat quality is really not bad, like this six-grade beast, there is also some spiritual power left on the body after death, if you eat it for a long time, I am afraid that the physical body can be strengthened!"

"Of course, in our time, the alien beasts were kept in captivity, basically all cultivators ate the meat of these alien beasts, even if they could have been able to open the valley for a long time, they were constantly taking it, even those miscellaneous servants of our Chaos Heaven also ate the meat of alien beasts every meal, and it was useless to eat these alien beasts occasionally, but if they were taken for a long time, they could really strengthen the body. And there are some really powerful alien beast meats, which are no less than a period of hard work day and night..."