Hunger?

Exhaustion?

Sleepy?

He was born with an immortal seed, and he was born with a blessing, but he had never felt such a taste, but he was stunned for a while.

Russell looked up at the shining three rounds of the sun, and it was actually a little dazzling?

"Do you want to pull me to the point of short-lived and then defeat me?"

Russell took a deep breath, and the hot air exploded inside him, making his body even hotter.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have been unable to swallow the breath in this dream to replenish the spiritual energy, but he would not, because he knew that the first step of a nightmare was to exert influence.

What is gained is never more that is lost.

But he also knows very well that if he wants to trap himself, the short-lived species will only need to pay more.

Hunger, thirst, sleepiness, heat, pain..... A tidal wave of pain rose from the corpse-like body that was about to rot, and it struck his mind, his divine will.

But his divine will was far from what ordinary people could imagine, and he stepped into the wind and sand as if he didn't realize it.

It's just a false illusion, so what is there to fear?

Russell's expression was indifferent, and his heart was even colder, allowing the sun to shine and change day and night.

1 day, 2 days, 3 days......

He didn't expect that this trip would be a full ten days!

For ten days, he still did not see any change, day after day, it was a boundless desert, quiet only the sound of the wind, no people, no wild beasts, not even insects.

On this day, Russell finally stopped.

But he didn't see the edge of the Han Sea, nor did he see anything else, but this dying body, even under his powerful divine will, could only support it until this time.

"Then let's see if you can consume me, or if I can consume you."

Russell stood on the sand, his upper and lower jaw teeth clicking, but there was no sound, for all of his body, including his tongue, fell off the moment he stopped.

He's dead.

And so far, he has not swallowed the 'transcendent spiritual power' that is omnipresent on this vast sea, which is enough for him to support for a longer time.

Even one bite.

Trance.

Dark.

Confusion.

Narrow.

Boiling hot......

It seemed like an instant, and it seemed like a long, long time later.

Russell slowly opened his eyes, and he was greeted by the rolling yellow sand and the boundless yellow sand and the vast sea.

Burning, pain, hunger, thirst, exhaustion swept over again......

Everything seems to be back to the beginning.

"Heh~"

Russell chuckled, the cold killing intent in his heart was almost unbearable.

But in an instant, he had suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and his anger, as he had done before, stepped into the yellow sand.

Above the infinite high sky, Lan Lingtong looked at this scene, and for the first time his heart was filled with a trace of coldness, and he felt a trace of terror.

Such a nightmare, it has never seen before.

It also finds it hard to believe that there could be such cruel punishments in the midst of a nascent inferior civilization.

Yes, cruelty.

At this time, what that Russell has endured, in the Xuanxing, the civilization of the Great Xuan, there is another name with a special meaning:

Infernal!

It means,

In the meantime, there is no cessation of suffering.

In the meantime, there is no interruption.

In the meantime, life is uninterrupted.

Robbery here......

There is a Buddha saying that those who suffer from the infernal body will never die, and longevity is a great calamity in the infernal hell.

This is the most ruthless method against the 'immortal species', and if you live for a long time, it will be the most terrifying calamity.

"Mr. Monster, your method is really ruthless enough......"

Lan Lingtong muttered to himself.

Desert, Iceberg, Purgatory, Jedi...... Russell is separated from dreams and experiences something horrific at the same time.

And this is not the most terrifying.

If Russell can step out of this endless endless and return from the dream, the pain and suffering that have accumulated again and again will explode at the same time.

At that time, the Nightmare Hydra clan, known for their chaos, would they be able to stabilize their minds?

The three-hearted blue spirit boy thought about it, and a trace of awe couldn't help but rise in his heart, only to feel that under the peaceful and gentle appearance of that 'Mr. Monster', there was a hidden danger of mountains and rivers.

The hands are spicy and cold, beyond imagination.

"You've done it this far, what else can I do?"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy was a little dazed again.

Boredom is the greatest torture, and any indiscriminate intrusion will destroy this horror and is completely undesirable.

For a while, Lan Lingtong didn't know what he could do.

Is it just looking?

......

Call~

Trees scurried past the windows on both sides.

Chu Fan skillfully manipulated the vehicle through one curve after another, drove at a constant speed on the straight, and gradually entered the urban area.

"Mr. An, do you really not want this Bigu Dan?"

Yu Guang glanced at the full red sandalwood boxes in the back row, and Chu Fan felt a little pity: "Bigu Dan has been improved, and the effect is much better than before." ”

An Qi was born in the co-pilot and closed his eyes to recuperate, did not open his eyes, and said lightly: "I'll send you." ”

Qi Seed initially replaced the Xuanxing aura, although there is still a long way to go before it is completely replaced, but it does not need 'Bigu Dan' to support consumption.

In fact, if it weren't for the Qi Seed to initially replace the Xuanxing aura, his rapidly transformed physique, no matter how much Bigu Pill was supplied, would have already been extinguished, just like the Mr. Yang Ming he had seen.

"How's that going to work?"

Chu Fan shook his head.

He was entrusted by someone to come to deliver this Bigu Dan, of course, he would not be unaware of the value of this Bigu Dan.

It has been half a year since batches of dreamers descended until now, but the seed of true qi seems to be the limit of what they can carry.

Half a year has passed in reality, and more than five years have passed in the dream, but no one has been able to condense the qi veins.

It's not that there is a lack of true qi, or that there is no way to condense the qi veins, but because of the physique!

The limitation of physical fitness has made countless ordinary dreamers once again distance themselves from many powerful warriors and warriors in the army.

And the cultivation of the physique is not only something that can be supplied by the seed of true qi, but it is because this Bigu Dan, which was once supplied to the cultivation of the Divine Warriors, has been heated for a while.

Especially the newly developed fourth-level Bigu Dan, which is stronger than the Bigu Pill that was previously supplied to the Divine Warriors, is worth as much as three million, and it has no price.

There are as many as 1,000 Bigu Dan placed here, how can he dare to accept such a heavy gift?

"Then take it back."

An Qisheng waved his hand, still asleep.

For more than half a year, the number of dreamers has not increased as violently as before, and those who have died more than twice have been deprived of their identity as dreamers.

Half a year has passed, and today's dreamers may not be as many as half a year ago.

But even so, the carrying of dreams requires him to be careful at all times, Russell, after a long period of torture, there is always a possibility of eruption.

And once it erupts, it will inevitably be an earth-shattering shock, and it will never die.

Naturally, he will not be careless, and he will not be careless.

The ability attached to Russell's Xenomorph Gate is too strong, and if it is not handled well, I am afraid that it will usher in even greater horror.

And for Ankisheng, who already knew Russell's hole cards, he couldn't, didn't want to, and didn't want to play some small and old tricks with this nightmare Hydra clan!

An Qisheng didn't speak, Chu Fan naturally didn't dare to disturb him, he had made great progress in his dream practice for more than half a year, but in front of this Mr. An, he could still feel a trembling feeling from the inside out.

'Mr. Ann is even more unfathomable than ever...... I really don't know how far he's got. ’

Driving the car, Chu Fan was still guessing in his heart.

He had seen a weapon spectrum in the 'first year of royal power', this An Qisheng ranked second, and he was a top master of qi veins, and now, how terrifying should he be?

"Do you know why they didn't come to see me?"

Anderson spoke suddenly.

Chu Fan frowned slightly, and then realized that what An Qisheng was talking about was Wang Zhixuan and Jiang Shili.

"I don't know."

Chu Fan shook his head.

"When you know, you'll probably understand where I've come."

As he spoke, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes fell on the window, but the airport had already arrived: "Okay, let's stop here." ”

"Mr. An, you haven't left Tianlian Mountain for more than half a year, are you going down the mountain today to see Sect Master Xue?"

Chu Fan opened the car door and asked with some curiosity.

"Yes and not quite."

An Qisheng pondered for a moment and replied.

"That's?"

Chu Fan was slightly stunned.

"Anqisheng, your ticket, fly to Treasure Island in half an hour."

Knowing that An Qisheng was coming, the members of the Special Affairs Bureau, who had already bought the ticket early, trotted over and handed over the ticket.

"Thank you."

An Qisheng took the ticket, did not answer Chu Fan's question, waved his hand slightly at him, and walked towards the airport.

The members of the Special Affairs Bureau followed behind him, and for some reason, they always felt that this Mr. An was very different from more than half a year ago.

In particular, the footsteps seem to be as heavy as the stars and the moon.

got on the plane, there was nothing to say all the way, An Qisheng closed his eyes and recuperated, and the members of the Special Affairs Bureau were cautious.

When I came to Treasure Island, the sun was in the west, and although it was not dusk, the sky was not so hot.

And at the same time as An Qisheng sat on the flying sword of the treasure island.

Yangmingshan, behind the Xue family's manor, Xue Zheng, who was fishing with his eyes closed in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, trembled slightly, and scared away the fish that were about to be hooked.

"Sect Master Xue, you?"

Su Jie was slightly surprised.

Xue Zheng was already at the top of the Great Xuan Dynasty decades ago, one of the three great masters of seeing gods, and his kung fu was superb, and over the years, the change in strength has become even more spicy, and he was obviously too surprised that he could not hold the fishing rod.

"Teacher, what are you?"

Jing Xiaolou also noticed Xue Zheng's gaffe and couldn't help but be surprised.

He has followed Xue Zheng for many years, and it is rare to see him have a gaffe, and the last time was before that door came......

Bang~

Xue Zheng put down the fishing rod and looked at the sky from afar, his eyes flashed with a hint of indescribable meaning: "It turns out that the legend is true......"

"What legend?"

Jing Xiaolou and Su Jie followed his gaze, but they didn't see anything, and they couldn't help but be even more curious.

"Lao Tzu Xichuan Hangu Pass ......."

Xue Zheng's eyes moved, and he slowly spoke: "Purple Qi comes from the east for 30,000 miles. ”

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